Qian Hui's words made my heart sudden, this monk can even step out of the hollow under his feet, if there is really any mechanism activated here, the monk should have heard it a long time ago, but the monk's attitude has always been very vague, isn't the situation here made by some mechanism?

I turned my head to look at the monk to see what he had discovered. But the monk began to be a little absent-minded when he saw these mirrors, and stood there in a daze, not paying attention to us.

I said to the pangolins, "Is this really haunted?" What the hell is going on with the eyes in this mirror? Did they make these things? ”

The pangolin groaned and didn't answer my question, but Qian Hui took over with a smile, "These things are definitely not the work of those hungry ghosts sealed in the mirror, if the things in the mirror really come out, our situation will not be so comfortable." ”

I shuddered, looked at Qian Hui and said, "Then what's going on here?" Could it be that there is something else here that is secretly plotting against us? ”

Qian Hui shook his head with a smile and didn't speak again, and suddenly the atmosphere became strangely quiet. Nangong walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder, signaling me to calm down. I looked back at her intricately and reluctantly smiled at her.

Just when I thought we were going to stay here for a long time, the monk suddenly started to move on. Sometimes this guy doesn't reveal a little bit of information to you in advance, and often runs to do something when he thinks of something.

We had no choice but to follow him, and to be honest I couldn't figure out where we were going, and a group of people crashed into the pile of mirrors like a few headless flies.

We walked for about half an hour under the guidance of the monk, and just when I was so tired that I was about to lose my breath, the monk finally stopped. I walked up to the monk panting while holding my waist, and was about to say something, but I choked on something in front of me.

In front of us was a whole floor mirror, and the monk's expression became very serious when he looked at the floor mirror in front of him. His two good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised like two sharp swords out of their sheaths, making his delicate face a little more heroic.

However, no matter how good-looking the face is, it will not help our current situation, and the monk finally sighed, ignored the few of us, and sat down directly and began to meditate.

Is this guy going to meditate here? I really don't know how big this guy's heart is, we have all become ants on a hot pot now, and this monk sat up directly.

Just when I couldn't help but want to pull up the monk, Nangong stopped me and said to me: "It's not that you can't see who he is, he's trying to find a way, don't disturb others." ”

Disturbing people? Damn, this delicate monk has only known Nangong for a long time, and this little girl has begun to shout from others, it seems that this world is really an era of looking at faces.

I pursed my lips, snorted, and sat down vindictively. To be honest, with my fat body, I was able to keep up with the monk's speed so quickly, and it was all due to the fear of being left here alone. When I sat down, I just felt that my joints were starting to sore, and it was even more uncomfortable.

That's how people are, when you're in a situation of extreme exertion, you don't feel so uncomfortable. And once you stop to rest, the pain that is beginning to be forgotten by your body will come back in an instant.

However, before I could rest for long, the monk suddenly jumped up. He didn't say a word to us, and began to walk back quickly, and Nangong and the others naturally hurriedly followed.

I cursed in my heart, then struggled to my feet, trotting all the way up. I started to feel a sore pain in my joints with every step I took, but I couldn't stop at all. Because if I stopped, I would be left here by these ruthless guys, alone in front of these two-eyed things in the mirror.

It wasn't a problem, but when I finally caught up with the people who had stopped when I was about to die of exhaustion, I found that we were back in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror we had been in before.

We were trapped by two broken mirrors, which annoyed me a little. However, I also stumbled upon the Djinn God's massive head that began to sweat. Its eyes rolled back and forth, as if calculating something.

I pretended to be unintentional and walked up to him, patted him and said, "I said, Lord Djinn, what the hell do you think this is here, are we really going to be trapped here?" ”

The giant spirit god glanced at me with some contempt, but he still deliberately concealed it, and said softly to me, "I don't know what is here, but I know that if a few of us are suspicious here, we will be scared to death even if we are not trapped to death." ”

What does this guy want to do? But the pangolin has already said that there is a high probability that there will be a mechanism here, and if these mirrors are moved, it is likely to follow in the footsteps of the dead corpses in front of them.

But when I saw the guy's indifferent eyes, I knew that this guy was not a person who could be persuaded, at least not someone I could persuade. Thinking of this, I pulled Nangong and began to deliberately stay away from this guy, who knows what crazy moves this little guy who is less than one meter four will make.

Nangong was a little baffled by my actions, but when he saw my rare serious expression, he didn't say anything more, and let me pull her to the monk's side.

The monk is now standing in front of the mirror and muttering something, but if this guy doesn't want to be heard, he will turn on the chanting mode, so that even if you can hear everything he is saying when you stand next to him, you still can't understand what he's talking about.

I was a little bored for a while, and secretly looked at Nangong's face. To be honest, until this time, I was still not sure that Nangong would be the one who introduced me into this bureau. He saved me a lot along the way, and he also suffered a lot like me. I don't believe that one person can do this kind of drama.

Just when I was secretly observing Nangong, Nangong was looking at the monk in confusion, this is one of the most important points I have doubts about Nangong, why does she trust the monk so much?

Among us, although I have a criminal record, Nangong has already investigated my bottom line. But the monk is of unknown origin everywhere, and although I will have a little inexplicable trust in him, there is definitely a limit. But Nangong seemed to trust this guy without the slightest suspicion, did the two of them really just know each other?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a mirror shattering. When I raised my head to look at the past, I couldn't help but curse, pulled up Nangong and ran back.