382: Poisonous in floral scent

As soon as he heard Ling Luochen's words, he knew that he was not from the Holy Light Continent.

"Cut, garbage from the lower continents."

"I don't even know the mirror of Lan, I've never seen such a wasteful person."

"Heh, I thought that I could come to the Broken Funeral Banquet to be a character, but now it's okay, it's a shame!"

Immediately, someone whispered.

"Aren't you afraid of what kind of big man he is?"

One person asked.

However, such doubts were quickly drowned out.

"What are you afraid of, at the Broken Death Banquet, you can't kill people!"

"That's right, without permission, killing people here is going to be wanted by the entire Holy Light Continent."

Ling Luochen was slightly stunned, he didn't care about these remarks.

However, when he thought that Su Mengxi came to such a place alone, alone in the face of these malice, he couldn't help but feel sorry for this girl who seemed to be his sister.

"Excuse me, what is the Arashi Mirror?" Ling Luochen asked again, but his tone was a little colder.

The person in charge looked at Ling Luochen with disdain, with a high-minded appearance, "There are four kinds of illusion trials in the Shattered Death Banquet. ”

"There are the Mirror of Lan, the Mirror of Illusion, the Mirror of Magic, and the Mirror of Hell."

"The illusion of the Arashi Mirror is known as the most beautiful illusion in the Holy Light Continent."

"The people in the mirror of illusion have to face their own nightmares."

"The Magic Mirror is the temptation of the devil, if you are really tempted, heh."

"The Mirror of Hell is a sea of torture like a mountain of swords and fire, and ordinary people can't hold it at all."

Ling Luochen narrowed his eyes, "Thank you." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Behind him, those people were still saying some unpleasant things. For Ling Luochen, these are no longer important.

"Xi," Ling Luochen looked at Su Mengxi, who was sitting on a chair, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs, "Let's go to Lan Zhijing." ”

Su Mengxi took the silver stone in Ling Luochen's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lan Zhijing? ”

Ling Luochen smiled mildly and repeated what the person in charge had said to him before.

Su Mengxi nodded clearly, stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, hooked his lips and smiled, "Go, let those people see and understand." ”

The four of them walked behind her, and there seemed to be a flame burning behind them, which made people's hearts surging when they looked at it.

When the five of them stepped into the Arashi Mirror, even if they were mentally prepared, they were still slightly stunned.

How can words describe the scene in front of you!

The eye catches the eye on a valley, and when the wind blows, it is accompanied by the fragrance of flowers. When you look up, you can see countless cherry blossom trees at the end. Butterflies dance with petals in the air, and the beauty is breathtaking.

The corners of Su Mengxi's mouth hooked up a smile, but there was a little more evil in this smile.

The four of them liked this kind of floral fragrance very much, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously brought a faint smile.

"Be careful, this floral fragrance is poisonous."

Su Mengxi's voice sounded, and the four of them were stunned.

Although they couldn't judge it, with their understanding of Su Mengxi, they immediately held their breath.

Su Mengxi waved his right hand, and the wide sleeves danced, and a lot of silver powder was sprinkled on it.

When the silver powder was gone, Su Mengxi nodded, "It's not very toxic, it shouldn't be estimated by anyone." ”

After all, this is an experience, how can it really be a visual feast.

It's impossible to think about it on your knees, okay?

"Hey, since you can tell that this smell is poisonous?"

A girl's voice rang out behind them.