"What's the situation?"

Looking at the white marble coffee table in front of him, as well as a bun and a carton of milk on it, and then looking at the familiar furnishings in the living room, Chang Wei felt a little confused.

"How am I ...... Coming home again? It's been almost two years since I traveled to the Condor World, and why is a bun that I haven't eaten for breakfast before crossing still here? It's been almost two years, just a bun, why hasn't it rotten? I...... Could it be that everything I've been through is just ...... Hallucination? A long dream? ”

Thinking of this, Chang Wei only felt that his mind was in a mess, cold sweat slowly oozed from his forehead, and his right hand couldn't help but stretch out and grab the bun.

Halfway through his hand, he was stunned.

His gaze fell on his sleeve, staring at the black cuff in a daze, and then his gaze slowly shifted to himself.

What she was wearing was the black flying fish suit that Huang Rong had sewn by herself!

The one he wore on his waist was also the embroidered spring knife he forged with Uzi steel!

Chang Wei became excited, got up and untied his saber, took off his flying fish suit and saw that there was a big hole in his back, which was broken by Ouyang Feng's palm!

Chang Wei raised his right hand, his index finger was erected, and his true qi condensed on his fingertips, gathering into a three-foot invisible sword. Then with a stroke of his fingers, with a snort, a clear crack was drawn on the marble coffee table!

Invisible Excalibur Finger!

"It's not a dream!"

Chang Wei ran the mental method, only to feel that the true qi in the body was mighty, like the Yangtze River, which was the Jiuyang true qi after Dacheng!

Syllable!

Chang Wei clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly with excitement:

"The experience of these two years is not a dream! All of this is my real experience! met with Rong'er at sea, was in distress, and got along with her on an isolated island, so she had to teach Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt...... Meet the Seven Princes, learn to descend the dragon, enter the ancient tomb, get Jiuyin, break into Shaolin, and get Jiuyang...... Peach Blossom Island married, vulture palace treasure hunting, Huashan strives for the first place in the world...... It's all true! Wait a minute! Where is Rong'er? ”

No matter how unreasonable things at home have not changed for "two years", the clothes on his body, the true qi in his body, and the martial arts in his body are enough to prove that everything Chang Wei has experienced is true.

So, where is Huang Rong?

Chang Wei remembered clearly that before being ingested by the colorful whirlpool, he had already grabbed Huang Rong's hand, and together with her, he was wrapped in the colorful light.

Although I can't remember what happened after that, since I have returned to my residence before the crossing, Huang Rong, who was tightly grasped by herself, should have also come here, and she should be by her side!

But!

After Chang Wei woke up, he didn't see Huang Rong, otherwise, he wouldn't have suspected that he had a long and real dream because of a bun that "hasn't changed for two years".

It's not a dream, so where is Huang Rong, who should be by her side?

Chang Wei looked around, but didn't see Huang Rong's figure, and went to other rooms to search around, calling her name all over the house, but still didn't find her.

Chang Wei's heart gradually lifted.

He took a deep breath, licked his lips that showed signs of chapping in a short period of time, forced himself to calm down, and said with a forced smile: "Rong'er, don't be naughty, come out, hide and seek is not fun at all...... Rong'er, Rong'er? ”

There was no answer.

Chang Wei only felt that in his chest, there seemed to be an invisible palm that was grabbing his heart hard, making him can't help but feel palpitations.

He raised his hand to hold his chest, swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, moistened his throat, which was so tense and dry that he could barely make a sound, and whispered in a hoarse voice that even he found unpleasant: "Rong'er, where are you?" Don't be naughty with me anymore......"

Still no response.

Chang Wei only felt that his heart seemed to be dragged towards the abyss by the invisible palm, and all the strength in his body seemed to disappear quickly with the fall of his heart.

He sat down on the sofa weakly, put his hands into the scalp that had grown long hair and combed it in a bun for two years, grabbed his hair vigorously, and muttered to himself:

"Impossible...... I obviously grabbed Rong'er's hand...... Even though I was dizzy and in a trance in the colorful whirlpool, I kept holding her hand tightly and definitely didn't let go...... She deserves to be right here......"

Just when he was confused and at a loss, a faint voice suddenly came into his ears: "Brother Chang Wei......"

Chang Wei was stunned, listened intently, and sure enough, he heard the faint, but extremely familiar beautiful female voice again: "Brother Chang Wei, I'm here ......"

The sound was not loud, but it was clear enough for Chang Wei to find the source of the sound.

He got up, and under the agitation of emotions, he didn't pay attention to controlling his strength, and the strength on his feet leaked out, and with a click, he stepped on the floor tiles under his feet into pieces.

didn't care about paying attention to these inconsequential little things, Chang Wei followed the prestige, and was stunned to see that Huang Rong was actually ...... In a mirror!

To be exact, it wasn't "one" mirror, it was supposed to be just a "piece" of a mirror.

The mirror surface is about the size of a vegetable plate, with irregular edges and sharp edges.

The surface of the mirror is smooth and intact, with no cracks.

But to Chang Wei's surprise, judging from the edges and corners of the mirror, this mirror fragment should have come from a bronze mirror that had been broken into an unknown number of pieces. But the surface of the mirror is as smooth and bright as a glass mirror, clear and thorough.

What surprised Chang Wei the most was that he remembered very well that before crossing over, there was no such a fragment of a mirror in his residence.

And at this moment, this fragment of the mirror from nowhere is placed on the TV stand. Huang Rong's face was "inside" in the mirror, as if through a small window, looking at him with blank eyes: "Brother Chang Wei, do you see me?" ”

"Rong'er!"

Regardless of the origin and strangeness of this mirror fragment, Chang Wei stepped in front of the mirror fragment and said excitedly: "Rong'er, it's good that you are here!" But how did you get into this mirror? ”

"Mirrors?" Huang Rong was stunned: "No, I'm in a strange attic, obviously there are doors and windows, and I can see the scenery outside, but I can't get out." You weren't with me, and when I was panicking, I noticed a hole in one of the walls of the attic, and through this hole, I saw you. ”

"Attic?" Chang Wei was stunned: "Are you in an 'attic'?" How is this possible? What I saw was clearly ......"

As he spoke, Chang Wei couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the mirror, the size of a dish, trying to touch Huang Rong's face.

When the palm of his hand touched the mirror, something magical happened.

He felt as if he had penetrated a transparent film, first his palm, then his arm, and finally his entire body, which had passed through the "mirror" that was no more than the size of a dish, and came to Huang Rong!

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