"Who are you?" Molia looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously.

The woman looked at them as well, put down the teacup in her hand, slowly stood up, and bowed gracefully while holding the hem of her skirt, "What a faux pas, I'm the mirror Maria, the substitute Nightcrawler." ”

"Alternate Nightkin Substitutes?" Nightwalking Moon's brows couldn't help frowning, "Then why are you staying here?" ”

"Why?" Mary smiled, "I just want to stay here gracefully, to be an eternal flower, away from the ugliness of the original sins of mankind." The world has long been distorted, and instead of desperately trying to save it, it is better to be alone and enjoy the peace and tranquility. ”

Nightwalker raised her sword at Maria and suddenly lunged at her. He slashed at Mary's head with a sword, and a mirror appeared out of thin air, blocking Mary's front, and he slashed to the side, and the mirror blocked his attack again.

"Ahh Isn't it good for us to live in peace? ”

"Peaceful? Then you don't get in the way and just let us pass. Nightwalking Moon slashed in the direction of her chest with another sword, but it was still blocked by the mirror.

"That's not a good request. I can't let you pass, but I don't want to kill, so what can I do? Maria looked confused and began to think about it seriously.

Nightwalker kept swinging his iron sword, but each of his attacks was blocked by the mirror.

Molia took out two scimitars from behind her back and shouted and rushed in Maria's direction, but her knives were also blocked by the sudden appearance of mirrors, and Maria could not cut at all.

Yang Yichen was not happy to help them sincerely, but just pretended to shoot a few arrows. And his arrows were also blocked by the mirror, and one by one they fell to the ground.

"By the way, I'll trap you, wouldn't it be good?" Mary clenched her left hand into a fist and slammed it into the palm of her right hand, as if her mouth was suddenly open.

As she spoke, she suddenly opened her hands, and the mirrors around her became immensely large, sucking them in with a flash of white light.

"What's going on? Where is this? Nocturnal Moon's nose sniffed twice, but she didn't smell the rich scent of lavender.

Yang Yichen and Molia looked around at everything around them, and in addition to large and small mirrors, there was only distorted space in front of them.

"This ...... Is this something that humans can do? It's incredible! Molia said incredulously.

"Nightkin is not really a human in the first place, each of them will have a special ability that is superior to humans, but I don't know what her ability is?" Yang Yichen said.

"Not really human? Could it be a youkai? There are so many mirrors here, could it be that she is a monster that summons mirrors? Molia's question was thrown at Yang Yichen one by one.

Yang Yichen didn't want to explain anything in detail, but just said perfunctorily: "How do I know this specifically?" What is her ability, you can see and analyze it with your own eyes. ”

"Cut~" Molia pouted, "Analyze it yourself, I didn't expect you to be a nasty guy anyway." ”

Molia walked in front of the mirror and tapped the mirror in the space with her hand, the mirror made a crisp sound, and then the pictures were displayed in front of them through the mirror.

The middle-aged man on the screen is constantly training Molia regardless of snow or wind, and Molia has frozen her fingers so red and swollen several times that she hid in the snow and cried, but she still had to wipe away her tears and continue to train hard.

"It turns out that you had such a miserable time when you were a child~" Yang Yichen pretended to wipe his tears, patted Molia's shoulder, and was thrown aside in disgust by her.

"Don't, don't, I don't need your sympathy, and I'm not having such a miserable life."

The picture suddenly changes, and the figure of a middle-aged man taking care of Molia in a hospital bed appears. He waited by Molia's side all night long, serving her tea and water, and cooking porridge and medicine for her.

"It seems that your strict father-in-law also has a good side." Yang Yichen sighed.

"That's ~" Moria's face showed a hint of smugness.

Nightwalking Moon walked to the mirror on her own, touched her hand on the top of the mirror, and then pictures of his past were displayed in front of their eyes.

Looking at these extremely tragic pictures, Molia couldn't help but shed sad tears, and said with a snot in her nose: "This is really miserable, if you need my help in the future, just ask, I will definitely try my best to help you!" ”

As she spoke, she blew her snot on Yang Yichen's shoulder, and Yang Yichen screamed in frustration: "Why are you such a disgusting woman!" ”

The more he tried to push Moria away, the more Molia leaned closer to him like an invertebrate.

Nightwalker coughed twice, "Don't you think it's strange? Isn't it all too coincidental? ”

"What do you mean...... This mirror is our respective state of mind? Yang Yichen asked.

Nightwalking Moon nodded.

"But even so, how are we going to get out?" Molia still looked at them in confusion.

The two of them fell silent for a moment, then nodded at the same time.