Mirage thought about the words left by the flute, but never understood, wait, where to wait? Goodbye? Such inexplicable words are really confusing, and it's crazy.

A quarter of an hour later, there was another knock on the door of the Mirage room, and she knew that her ordeal had begun again.

What comes in is the dream, and the dream has a unique ability, which is to make people fall into some kind of moment that they want to have the most, to indulge in it, to be unable to extricate themselves, not to want to return to reality, or even to die in the dream.

Mirage knows that the most testing thing is dreams and swords, and dreams are even more unguardable than swords, she is really not sure to get out of the dream, and she must go through this level, gritted her teeth, and said: "Childe, you can start, please be merciful." ”

"Okay." The ethereal response took Mirage to another dimension.

The wide asphalt road, the shopping malls and high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, the vehicles and pedestrians shuttling on the road, the familiar can not be more familiar, the mirage has a moment of trance, as if she just had a strange and long dream, and when she woke up, she started her busy day again.

Mirage returned home as quickly as possible, familiar community, familiar neighbors, familiar home, Mirage opened the door, the furnishings in the house were still the same as before, no one at home, Mom and Dad should go to work at this time.

When I came to my room, everything was the same in the room, except that a black and white photo at the head of the bed hung there so prominently, reminding Mirage that she was indeed dead, and that it was not a dream.

Mirage went to the hospital again, and the colleagues in the hospital were still so busy, she wanted to come forward to say hello, but she couldn't speak, and they couldn't see her, as if she was just a ghost, just still in the world and unwilling to leave.

Disappointed, Mirage left the hospital and went to his grandfather's and grandmother's house, the two elderly people were even older and could no longer walk, and they had to rely on wheelchairs and nurses to move, and the indelible sadness could be seen in the eyes of the two old people.

Mirage is very sad, my grandfather and grandmother are only in their seventies, and they are still very healthy, and the people in the family of Chinese medicine are very good at maintaining health. After not seeing each other for a few years, they won't be gone, all because of her, because of her sudden death, which plunged the whole family into an unbearable abyss.

Mirage accompanies her loved ones every day in the form of a soul body, and even though she can only look at her, she feels very satisfied, and she wants to be by their side and do a little filial piety, even if they don't even know that their daughter and granddaughter have returned.

I don't know how long it has been, but a voice came from Mirage's mind, "Jing'er, it's time to come back, instead of being sad now, it's better to improve your strength, maybe when your strength is high enough, you can see your relatives again, Master is waiting for you to return." ”

Return, return to the place where she belongs, this is no longer what she can stay in.

Returning, there are still people waiting for her, she has already made her relatives sad once, she can't let the people around her be sad anymore, perhaps, the place where she returned really has a way to make her wish come true.

Goodbye, Mom and Dad, Grandparents and Grandmothers, Thousand Illusions will do their best to come back to see you as soon as possible, and wait for me.

When I saw the illusion and opened my eyes, I only felt that I had a dream, this girl was obviously dying in her dream, why did she suddenly wake up, it was too weird.

"Congratulations to the girl for clearing the customs, I'm curious, how did the girl come to her senses?" The dream is clear and true this time.

Mirage took a closer look at the dream, the cyan robe, the gray-black eyes made it impossible to see the real expression of the dream, as if there were countless stories hidden in this pair of eyes, and a few strands of scattered long hair fell on the forehead at random, making the dream a little more uninhibited, making it impossible to tell which side was the real dream.

is worthy of being the number one person, his facial features are flawless, and he has a feeling of a little white face. How can a Qinglou gather so many handsome and powerful people, is the owner behind the Qinglou the owner of the ruins?

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered the existence of the dream and his problem, and replied seriously: "Because there are people here who I care about, and for them, I can't sink into them." What she didn't say was that there was a possibility for her to make her wish come true, so she came back.

"I see, according to the rules, I want to give the girl a reward, what does the girl want?" Dream asked.

Mirage is really not knowing what to want, the ability to dream? Why don't you come, her strength has increased by leaps and bounds? It's also unrealistic, the Divine Pill Artifact? Not necessarily, "Can you save it?" ”

Dream stunned, you can still operate like this, this girl is really strange, and other people's thinking is completely different, who doesn't want to get the reward quickly, just this girl, calmly overdone, stupid, right?

"In principle, yes." Dream replied.

"Then save it, it's time for the last level, right?" Mirage wants to finish the level quickly, everyone is one level, why does she have to pass four people to count as one, it's really too high to think of her.

"Wait a moment, girl." Dream didn't say much and withdrew.

Mirage threw himself on the table without any image, and wailed in his heart for three seconds before his soul transmitted to Yinlan, "Master, thank you for pulling me back in time, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to die now." ”

Mirage is no joke, and in a little later night, she will literally die in a dream, completely and completely.

"Jing'er, you remember, being too obsessed with the past will affect your cultivation in the future, Master doesn't know what is in the past that makes you unable to let go, but Master believes that Jing'er can handle this problem, and Master will always protect you as long as it is not destroyed." Yinlan is sensual and authentic.

"I remember, Master, Jing'er has always remembered every teaching of Master, and I will never dare to forget it."

Another quarter of an hour later, Mirage ushered in its final level, and the sword line appeared last, and there was no need to think that this fourth level must also be the most difficult. Beanie boxes

Jian didn't sit down with a heavy sword, just stood and looked at the mirage, a little girl who was so small and so weak was also worth his shot? Are you sure you won't be killed by yourself?

The examination of the illusion in the sword's eye can be seen clearly, the key is that the sword is not concealed, the illusion spine leans back on the chair, looks at the sword for a moment, smiles, and says, "Say, what are the rules of this level?" ”

"Hurt me." Three simple words.

"You play me, how high your strength is, what strength do I have, what kind of international jokes do you make." Mirage's mood instantly changed from light to heavy, from calm to resentful.

Sure enough, the owner of this ruin is a pervert, a demon, which ruins are this, which ruins are not the treasures of breaking through the level, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an assessment candidate, and it is too strict.

"I'll be as strong as you." Sword spoke coldly, his eyebrows raised, his eyes fixed on Mirage.

Mirage felt a deep disdain in the sword's tone, and she remembered him. If she can see him in the future, she must beat him down, so that he can look down on himself now with his strength.

What about suppressing strength, what is suppressed is only cultivation, and nothing else can be suppressed. Just like Zhong Li's drunken killing of the Spirit Emperor is not a sword, the strength of the sword is even more terrifying than the second master based on feeling alone, how can she fight? Is it okay not to fight?

Of course not, if you don't fight, you have to be served, and it's even worse.

Mirage suddenly realized a very serious problem, her strength was hidden by the Silver Phoenix Ding, and the other party could see it? Tentatively asked, "Do you know my strength?" ”

"I don't know, I'll know if I try." The sword seems to be very stingy in talking, and every time it is a simple answer, the kind that is as cold as his appearance, and people dare not approach.

It's good that I didn't see it, it seems that Yinhuang Ding is really reliable, and such a strong person can't discover his hidden cultivation. It's just that the stealth is afraid that it can't be used, and a Luo Shaozhi almost exposed himself, this person is much stronger than Luo Shaozhi, so it's better for her not to die.

But what should she do to hurt the other party? Relying on strength, impossible, relying on beauty, it seems to be difficult for the other party to be close to people, relying on poison, she doesn't think that the poison of Luo Li from the mainland can affect the other party in the slightest, what does it depend on? In the face of absolute strength, she seems to have no way, and it is useless to conspire and conspire.

New ideas kept pouring out of Mirage's mind and were all abandoned by her, all of them were useless, what advantages did she have, and what advantages others didn't have, there were.

At the moment when Mirage thought of a way, his body suddenly rushed towards the sword, which was already a few steps away, and the two were already too close when the sword saw it, and the great sun flame palm of Mirage had already made the sword feel the super high temperature, faintly threatening him, and he subconsciously defended it with a sword to shoot Mirage out.

Mirage smashed through several walls in a row before slamming heavily on the last wall, and then rolled down to the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The sword looked through the hole in the house to the mirage that fell far away, and then looked at the sword in his hand, he just used all his strength, although it was defense, but the strength was definitely not weak, she wouldn't die, right?

As soon as the sword thought of this, the next moment it landed beside Mirage, looking at the large pool of blood under Mirage, he didn't dare to move, and could only probe his index finger to Phantom's snort.

What Mirage was waiting for was the only moment for the sword to relax, a tiny silver needle shot out of her mouth, brushing the sword's index finger, and a drop of blood fell to the ground, which was clearly audible.

Mirage's pale face smiled, "You lost." ”

The sword looked at the index finger that had only scratched a little bit of skin, and then looked at the illusion lying on the ground but not worried about his life, and wondered for a moment if the strength he had just made was not as great as he imagined.

If Mirage knew what Jian was thinking, he would definitely spurt out a mouthful of old blood and faint directly.

She used her own repair system to barely support the ejaculation of the silver needle, and now it is absolutely impossible for her to do it again, and it is already the limit to be able to hold on without fainting.

"You're bold, aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I believe that I can survive your full counterattack, if you die, you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength, and if you die, you will die, it is better than being served." Mirage replied neatly.

"Aren't the average woman in a hurry begging to climb into their beds? You're not? Sword said he didn't believe that any woman could resist the charm of his brothers.

"Hehe, but I'm not an ordinary person, I'm so ordinary, really, what kind of vision, I'm blind and good-looking." Mirage was very unhappy, and he belittled the water saffer dream, and even brought the sword in.

"Okay, I've passed the test, I can heal my wounds, I'm going to die of this girl." Interrupting what the sword was about to say, he took a healing pill to heal his knees, and ignored the sword.

Her injuries were too serious, and the repair system only stopped the bleeding, but she didn't recover from her injuries, and she wouldn't consume too much mental energy under unknown circumstances.

For a moment, the sword began to doubt his own charm, he was ignored, ignored by someone who was not as good as himself, for the first time. It turns out that being ignored is this feeling, how can I feel very unhappy, and I can't interrupt the healing of Mirage, after all, he injured people.

The sword that had nowhere to vent also cultivated cross-legged, and he felt that his one shot did not kill a person with the highest strength of the Spirit Emperor, and his strength was still not enough, so he cultivated frantically.

The one-night test was delayed because of Mirage's injury, and by the time Mirage fully recovered from his injury, half a month had passed.