Chapter 459: Game of Death (Part II)

It works! I've never tried anything before, and this time, I'm really going to give it a try! She firmly took out the blade and held it in her mouth, squatted in front of the basin filled with water, her eyes staring at the surface of the water, and then silently recited the summoning spell that Xia Xiaoxiao taught her in her heart. For more exciting visits, please visit

"Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly, Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly. I have a wish that I hope you will make come true. ”

I don't know how many times I silently recited it in my heart, and my mouth was numb as I clenched the blade, but nothing happened.

She looked around suspiciously, then patted her head gently. Fool, this summoning ritual must be at 1:01 a.m. to be useful. Two minutes to go.

Shu Xiaoruo took out a bottle of mineral water from her satchel and took a sip, looking at her watch without blinking. It's almost time! When there were still more than ten seconds left, she hurriedly bit the blade and once again looked closely at the basin of water in front of her.

The pointer is dead at one point and one minute. He walked forward for a second, but it seemed that time was also intimidated by this strange atmosphere, and quietly retreated.

Her watch was firmly fixed at one minute and one in the hour, minute and second hands.

She didn't notice it at all, just silently chanted the incantation in her heart.

"Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly, Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly. I have a wish that I hope you will make come true. ”

"Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly, Mirror Immortal Mirror Immortal come out quickly. I have a wish that I hope you will make come true. ”

For a long time, nothing happened.

She looked up and smiled self-deprecatingly, slightly disappointed. It seems that it really doesn't work, I'm really useless, so useless that even the mirror fairy doesn't want to take care of it. It's normal for him to dislike himself, and he's better than dead.

She smiled, tugging at the corners of her mouth, and the sharp blade immediately cut a thin cut in the bright red and tender little lips. A drop of red, fiery blood oozed out and dripped into the basin of water beneath him.

The basin of water was stimulated, and around the drop of blood, rippled in circles and circles. She was depressed and wanted to go home, when suddenly, a gust of wind came out of the confined space. The candles around the mirror swayed.

She was taken aback by the sudden accident. The wind swept evenly against the candle from all directions, and the candle flame seemed to be extinguished at any moment, but she couldn't feel the shadow of the wind as she stood nearby.

Then, suddenly, she noticed that the water in the basin had become cloudy. The surface of the water seemed to be stirring wildly with a pair of invisible hands, and the water swirled so deeply that even the walls of the water left the basin and swirled in the air, but not a drop of water was rashly thrown away. It was as if the water had become a solid, a solid that was constantly spinning and collapsing deeply.

She took a few steps back in horror, looked up, and saw the mirror opposite, and all her phantoms looked like they were looking at her. Countless of them showed weird smiles, the corners of their mouths were raised high, and their eyes were bright red, as if they were full of bloodshots. They were staring at themselves, and they reached out and grabbed themselves out of the mirror.

Shu Xiaoruo's heart was beating wildly, almost bursting. She was trembling all over, and the chills were constantly rushing, and her hair was almost standing on end.

The water in the basin is getting more and more muddy, and the agitation is getting more and more violent. In the candlelight, it seems to become like a black hole, swallowing up all the light around it. The swirling place was like the depths of the Netherworld, and it seemed as if something was crawling from below at any moment.

Something did crawl in, but not from the basin. In the innermost layer of the mirror phantom, there is a pitch-black shadow crawling outward layer by layer. It seemed to be a figure, a woman with a nice figure. But I couldn't see her appearance clearly, no, don't talk about her appearance, everything was vague and invisible. I only know that she is a woman. Young woman.

Shu Xiaoruo leaned against the mirror behind her in horror, and she almost collapsed. The shadow crawled faster and faster, and she came to the inside of the mirror, struggling, as if trying to crawl out of the shadow.

"Wow!" She screamed to lift her limp legs and escape, at which point all the candles went out at the same time. There was absolute darkness all around.

Shu Xiaoruo's eyes widened and she looked around in panic, but she couldn't see anything. Hurriedly took out a flashlight from his pocket and unscrewed it, but there was still no trace of light coming out.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands touched her soft cheeks from behind, those hands were cold and piercing, but they were soft, soft and not like bones. It's sticky and disgusting.

She struggled desperately, but her hands were like ropes, holding her tightly. There was a strange sound constantly pouring into my ears, like some kind of heart-rending cry, and like a wail of resentment. She felt her strength getting smaller and smaller, and on the verge of collapsing and fainting, a sharp girl suddenly burst into her brain.

"What do you want?"

She snapped to her senses for a moment, and suddenly remembered what she had come here for. You can't give up halfway, count yourself dead, but you also have to fulfill your wishes. Count Dead ......

Her tone was short, but for the first time in her life, she said so firmly, "I want to be with Ye Si and be with me forever." ”

Then it was dark, and I fainted.

Speaking of which, we often comfort others by saying, "There is no fulfillment in life." ”

You can't get everything. You will never be the happiest person. However, who says that life is not fulfilling? What we have is a different kind of fulfillment.

We come to terms with regret. Without the thought of separation, how can we appreciate the happiness of being together? If you have not experienced the pain of being betrayed, how can you appreciate the value of loyalty? If you haven't tasted bitter love, how can you experience the affection of long-term companionship?

In the disturbed world, isn't it a kind of fulfillment to be able to get together, be loyal to each other, and stay together for a long time?

A fulfilling life is not about having everything, but about learning to cherish and give.

In a small universe, you are complete.

When you are no longer greedy, you are complete, and when you understand love, it is your own perfection.

The moon is full and the moon is missing, but you wouldn't say that the moon is imperfect.

The person you love may be imperfect, or may have many flaws. Why don't you yourself? However, your relationship can be consummated.

The so-called consummation is beyond reality, which is a kind of appreciation and pursuit, and it is also a kind of tolerance for oneself and others.

But now that I'm investigating, I can't talk about the word 'consummation'! The second uncle walked very chicly, but Lin Zhiyan and I sat on the sofa in the rental house in a daze.

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