Walking out of Chaolu Restaurant and facing the crowded and noisy market, Mu Chen's mood was indescribably happy, because when the task was completed, the burden on his back would be lightened.

With a heavy sigh, Mu Chen walked towards Fenghua Xueyue Tower, he was about to return to the room to continue to recover his mental strength, so as to deal with tomorrow's Ninth World Clan, but at the moment when he took a step, a strong wind suddenly blew behind him, Mu Chen turned his head as if he sensed, and Sima Shanshan's figure appeared in his sight.

"Senior?" Mu Chen was puzzled by Sima Shanshan's sudden appearance and asked out loud.

Sima Shanshan nodded, and said angrily, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mu Chen was amused by Sima Shanshan's tone, and was even more sure that she was not very old, and judging from the process of conversation, she was obviously more optimistic than she imagined, which was a good thing.

As if sensing Mu Chen's laughter, Sima Shanshan's tone suddenly turned cold, and said lightly, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Chen was embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "I didn't laugh, I was just curious why the senior suddenly went downstairs." ”

Sima Shanshan snorted lightly, but didn't pursue it, but twisted it for a while and said, "You have to leave a name, otherwise wouldn't you be benefiting for no reason?"

Mu Chen suddenly, the smile in his heart suddenly turned into joy, so he said with a smile, "Junior Mu Chen, Sanshuimu." ”

"Mizuki. ”

Glancing at Mu Chen, Sima Shanshan nodded, and then dissipated in an instant. However, although she didn't say anything, although Mu Chen still couldn't see her expression, the foundation for a closer relationship had appeared, because the beginning of all relationships began with her name.

In a good mood, Mu Chen was not in a hurry to go back to the room, he decided to order a table of good wine and food to treat himself.

With such a thought, ignoring the curious glances cast at him around him, Mu Chen directly stepped into the Fenghua Xueyue Tower with his instantaneous body.

At the same time, on the second floor of the Qinzi Building, Sima Shanshan looked at the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit extremely speechlessly, and said in shame, "Are you satisfied now?"

Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit coughed dryly, "Satisfied, satisfied, no, Mu Chen's purpose for coming here is so obvious, you can't just end the exchange so hastily without saying a word." ”

Sima Shanshan said, "Of course I don't want to end it so hastily, but... I always feel embarrassed. ”

The Soul Mirror Spirit smiled, "It's a little embarrassing, but it's all over, and the customs clearance is perfect." ”

Sima Shanshan didn't want to dwell on this topic all the time, so she casually complained a few words and put the phantom wand on the table, and started the book that gave her a special feeling.

"A thousand faces?"

By associating with Sima Shanshan's soul, the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit can feel Sima Shanshan's consciousness and thoughts, so even if the surface of the book is buried by illusion, he can still parse the words on the paper, but these two words don't have much meaning, and he can't think of the content in the book, but fortunately, Sima Shanshan can't wait to turn the first page, relieving his curiosity.

"I don't know why..."

Sima Shanshan muttered silently, and the Soul Mirror Spirit retold it, and when they read the second page, they had already found that the type of book belonged to the diary, so the expressions of the two couldn't help but become serious at the same time, because this was respect for the deceased.

In this solemn atmosphere, the two walked into the world of a thousand illusions, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed, a full thirty-five minutes, Sima Shanshan's palm finally pressed on the penultimate page of the book, but her gaze did not fall on the self-portrait of a thousand illusions for a long time, but on the delicate handwriting on the front of the last page, it is unique and heavy.

"Alas. ”

Yes, it is this word, a word that is not big in writing and not heavy in comparison, but contains the expression of a thousand illusions in his life.

"The road of a thousand illusions, a lifetime of loneliness, this is a fixed number that cannot be crossed, and it is also a helplessness that cannot be escaped. ”

Closing the book, Sima Shanshan repeated the last long sentence, the optimism that had been in place was finally suppressed by the content of the book, but it was only suppressed, because she still had a master, and Qianhuan had nothing.

However, the moment she came into contact with the phantom wand, she already knew that the so-called phantom sheep twins were just a thousand illusions using their soul power and phantom power to condense the machine spirit, to put it bluntly, whether it was a black sheep or a white sheep, in fact, the essence was herself, their consciousness was common, and communication was like talking to herself, asking and answering herself, without any meaning.

"Something is wrong. ”

Just as Sima Shanshan was silent and depressed, the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit suddenly spoke in a deep voice, and continued, "Something is wrong. ”

Sima Shanshan was made full of question marks by the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit, and said strangely, "What's wrong?"

The Soul Mirror Spirit said, "What was the purpose he said before he left?"

"Purpose?"

Hearing this, Sima Shanshan's mind suddenly appeared with Mu Chen's words, her heartstrings trembled suddenly, and she subconsciously repeated, "If one day you feel lonely, helpless, and confused, remember that there is still someone in this world who can share a thing or two with you, that's all. ”

Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit said, "What do you mean to share one or two?"

Sima Shanshan was slightly stunned, because she had also asked this, but what about Mu Chen's answer?

"After reading this book, the seniors may be able to understand. While the Soul Condensation Mirror Spirit repeated, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said sluggishly, "What does he mean?"

Sima Shanshan looked in the direction of the Fenghua Xueyue Building outside the window, and muttered, "He has already seen it..."

Boom! Sima Shanshan and the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit only felt that the sky was shining in their brains, and an unbelievable emotion swept through their consciousness.

"He can see through the power of a thousand illusions!

Sima Shanshan could hardly help herself, but only halfway through her words, the exclamation stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a period of silence, and the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit was about to wonder, when she heard Sima Shanshan crying and laughing, "Then did he see all my actions just now?"

The more she thought about it, the more Sima Shanshan regretted it to herself, and then thought of the laughter when she asked Mu Chen, and a feeling of wanting to die spontaneously arose.

Fortunately, the Soul Condensing Mirror Spirit hurriedly appeased, and said, "Probably not, if my guess is right, it is likely that he can see through the power of a thousand illusions because of his unique eyes, which are the so-called pupil technique, but from the time he came in to the time he went out, you and I did not perceive the fluctuation of the vision force and the vision of the pupil technique, so I can be sure that he has not seen through your illusion yet." ”

Sima Shanshan heard that it made sense, so she thought about it for a while and said, "Also, he is so thorough in his speech, and he will definitely not be so rude in dealing with others." ”

The Soul Condensation Mirror Spirit nodded, "But this is really an unexpected joy, and this ability has been inherited from his descendants, it seems that we must find an acquaintance to get to know him well." ”

"Looking for whom?"

"Wan Xian'er. ”

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(The first update of the third watch, Weibo: If the rain follows the wind, ask for attention)

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