Seeing An Zheng's life force venting out like a tide, and that eye and hand seemed to have a magic that An Zheng couldn't resist at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but at this moment, a soft cat's cry appeared in An Zheng's ears. The voice seemed to come from the depths of An Zheng's heart, and after a soft scream, An Zheng's mind suddenly sobered up.

Immediately after, a small Milky Way appeared in front of An Zheng. Countless small but extremely bright stars burrowed between An Zheng and the eye, and the dense stars circled in front of An Zheng for a while, and then suddenly all poured into the bronze mirror.

In just a moment, a terrible cry came from the bronze mirror. The small red hook-like dot in the eye spun rapidly, but soon stopped, and the shining stars quickly took over all the red dots like countless attacking soldiers, and then the red dots turned into the blue of the sky.

All of a sudden, flames appeared on the hand that grabbed An Zheng's neck. The withered hand burned rapidly, and the stinging sound seemed to be frying something.

In just a few moments, the hand was burned to the ground with only gray-white bones. But apparently that the hand was not going to give up, and was still pinching An Zheng's neck. The flames grew even brighter, and in a few seconds the hand was burned to the ground. Then you can see countless little stars coming out of the hole in that hand and getting in. After a few more seconds, the hand turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground with a click, but there was a very tight rope between the bronze mirror and An Zheng, and when the bronze mirror fell, An Zheng's body involuntarily bent down, and almost fell to the ground. He bent over, still staring at the bronze mirror.

With a click, the bronze mirror suddenly cracked open. Then the eye flew out of it, and then swooped into An Zheng's left eye.

For a moment, An Zheng felt that his eyes were blind. The burning pain immediately spread from his eyes to his whole body, and his body trembled violently. The feeling of fire burning in the eye socket makes people shudder. This kind of pain cannot be experienced or imagined by those who have not experienced it. With the perseverance of Anzheng, he can hardly bear it. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans covered his forehead almost instantly, and his clothes were soaked.

It hurts, it hurts.

An Zheng's legs trembled, and finally he couldn't hold on and knelt down. He rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, gritting his teeth and holding back no wail. But under the severe pain, An Zheng's body almost curled up into a ball.

There was no one to help him, and he was the only one in this room. Outside the door, the faceless monster who didn't know what it was collapsed to the ground in fright, not daring to attack the door again. The door only has a frame and no panels, but it just can't get in.

An Zheng couldn't hold on, and passed out in pain.

By the time he woke up, his body felt cold like never before. It felt like someone had been splashed with water and thrown into an ice cave, helpless. There is nothing to keep warm, and the cold is spilling out of the body.

The source of the cold was in his left eye.

An Zheng subconsciously raised his hand and touched his closed left eye, and then saw that his hand was stained with bright red blood. His left eye was bleeding all the time, half of his face was all over his face, and even his clothes were already wet.

Although the pain had subsided somewhat, he still couldn't open his left eye. It was as if something was about to emerge from under his eyelids, and it was as if countless tiny knives were cutting through his eyelids.

He struggled to his feet against the wall and looked into the room with his right eye. Except for broken menstrual cramps, nothing has changed. He turned around and looked out, but just to look, the faceless monster that was still waiting outside the door shrank back in fright and began to tremble.

An Zheng thought that his current bloody appearance frightened it, and he didn't think much about it. He crouched down, and with trembling hands, he picked up half of the bronze mirror and looked at it. In the mirror, I have become a different person. The whole face was miserable white, really as white as white paper. The left side of his face is covered in blood, and the blood from his left eye is still flowing out one by one, and it can't be stopped at all.

An Zheng didn't know what was going on in his left eye, and he couldn't do anything if he wanted to take medicine.

He suddenly remembered that he had sent the Blood Peizhu Tianmu into the house first, but now there was no shadow of Tianmu in either the outhouse or the inner room. An Zheng was silent for a while, and suddenly understood what was coming.

The eye in the bronze mirror is the Heavenly Eye.

I don't know what kind of monster is sealed in the bronze mirror, but when Tianmu came in, he was used by this monster. Although An Zheng did not feel the message sent back by Tianmu, he did not feel the danger. And Tianmu became the eye that the monster saw An Zheng, that is, the eye that An Zheng saw. The reason why An Zheng can't escape and can't break free is precisely because Tianmu and him are in the same vein, with the same root and origin, and he can't escape at all.

What are the stars?

An Zheng thought of it, and it was the good master's nine-turn reincarnation eye that helped him. When Shanye was in the peach forest at the foot of the mountain, he should have discovered the strangeness in this thatched hut, guessed that An Zhenghui was attracted to him, and released the power of his nine-turn reincarnation eye first. At the moment when An Zheng encountered danger, this power appeared and helped An Zheng break free.

Tianmu should have felt that he was about to get out of trouble, so he couldn't wait to rush out, but he got into An Zheng's left eye. An Zheng was sure that his left eye was finished, and it was really ugly to think that there was only one eye left in the future, but he saved his life, didn't he. This is the price I paid for my own recklessness, knowing that there must be something strange in the house and still entering.

But why?

An Zheng couldn't help but ask himself, why did he come in even though he knew that there must be something strange in the house? He is no longer a person who can't control his curiosity, and his mind is far more determined than ordinary people. But he came in anyway, as if something was calling to him all the time, and the voice was actually in An Zheng's head.

Now that the voice was gone, An Zheng smiled bitterly...... His left eye was gone.

He walked out trembling, his steps extremely heavy. It was as if the strength of the body had been hollowed out, groggy and crumbling. He stood against the doorframe, and the faceless monster cowered back in fright, but never ran away.

"I'm sorry. ”

An Zheng closed his left eye and smiled apologetically at it: "So you want to stop me from coming in, right, I didn't understand your kindness." I apologize to you for misunderstanding you. ”

The faceless monster seemed to be about to say something, but it had no facial features, no way to express it, not even an expression. But An Zheng felt it, it was trying to tell himself, it's too dangerous here, you hurry up.

An Zheng used the broken sword as a crutch, and left the house with difficulty step by step. He looked back, and the faceless monster was following him like a fish. It has hands and feet, but it can't walk. An Zheng knew that it had no malicious intentions, and it should just be relieved of itself, so he smiled kindly and continued to stagger.

When he left the courtyard, An Zheng felt a change behind him, he looked back, and found that a fire suddenly came out of the hut, and soon swallowed the entire hut. The fire spread from the hut and quickly burned the fence wall. The wall of the hedge, which was full of roses, was swallowed up by fire in an instant.

An Zheng quickened his pace and left, passing through the peach forest when he went down the mountain, and it seemed that the unjust souls on the peach tree could see more clearly. They all seemed terrified, and their appearance was extremely distorted. When they came up the mountain, they were all hideous and terrifying, as if they could break free from the peach tree at any moment, and grab An Zheng and dismantle them in pieces. But when An Zheng came down the mountain, they seemed to be completely frightened by something, curled up, and some of them whined.

An Zheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these ghosts anymore, and just wanted to get out of here quickly. Although the pace was faltering, the speed of the descent was significantly faster than when it came up. As he walked, An Zheng took out an elixir from the blood peizhu bracelet and swallowed it to prevent the wound on his left eye from worsening.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain, he felt someone pull him behind him, and when he looked back, the faceless monster was pulling his sleeve with his hand. The faceless monster motioned for An Zheng to go to the other side of the stream, and An Zheng was silent for a while and asked, "You want me to wash my wounds?"

The faceless monster nodded vigorously, and An Zheng immediately walked over, crouching on the edge of the stream to wash his face.

At this moment, there was a shouting sound behind him, An Zheng looked back and found that it was Chen Shaobai and Qi Tian rushing over from a distance. Both of them had broken clothes and blood stains, apparently having just experienced a vicious battle. Just look at the way they pant and you know how tough their opponents are.

"An Zheng, why are you here!"

Before Chen Shaobai finished shouting, he saw An Zheng's bloody half of his face and his bloody left eye: "Ah! What's wrong with you!"

Chen Shaobai quickly rushed over to support An Zheng, and then turned his head to look around: "Who!

An Zheng grabbed him: "I was careless...... Are you all right, it looks like you're in a fight?"

Chen Shaobai's voice was full of tears: "You fucking look at yourself like this, and you still have the heart to ask if we are fighting...... You, don't you hurt? ”

Qi Tian also rushed over, and after looking at it, his expression changed: "What the hell is going on, why are you separated for so long, your eyes are like this." ”

An Zheng shook his head with a smile to make himself look more relaxed: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm blind in one eye." I'll wash my face first, and I'll talk about it later. ”

At this time, An Zheng noticed that the faceless monster was gone, and it should have been that he was frightened and went into the stream after seeing Chen Shaobai and them coming. An Zheng knew that the thing was very timid, and he didn't say anything.

"How did you find me? ”

An Zheng asked.

Chen Shaobai said: "When I met Daxi who was trapped in this illusion, I came up and started indiscriminately, fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would have been surrounded." Those people have been trapped for so long and even their mentality has changed, and they will beat people when they see them. Don't say it's us, they all fight themselves. If they are trapped any longer, I am afraid that it will not be long before they kill each other. ”

An Zheng picked up the water and washed his face, feeling that the stream was incomparably cool, like the best panacea in the world, and even the pain in his eyes was relieved a lot. He began to wash his left eye with water, and the pain diminished with each time the water touched his eye. An Zheng simply plunged his face into the stream, and then he saw the faceless monster lying at the bottom of the stream looking at him and smiling.

Smile?

An Zheng couldn't help but pause, isn't the faceless monster without facial features, nothing, is he hallucinating, how can it be smiling.

An Zheng shook his head, tried to look again, and found that the faceless monster was indeed smiling at him. It was a young man who looked very iconic, with a delicate appearance, good facial features, and especially a particularly sunny smile when he smiled.

The faceless monster lifted his finger and pointed to his left eye, then laughed.

An Zheng suddenly came to his senses...... I wasn't blind in my left eye. He subconsciously closed his left eye, and what he saw in his right eye was still the faceless monster. He closed his right eye, and what he saw in his left eye was a smiling young man.

The young man waved his hand at An Zheng and walked away along the stream.

An Zhengmeng stood up straight and turned to look at the mountain behind him.

There was a flash of red in his left eye, and then he saw that the mountain was not a mountain at all, but two gates. The door was black, with a ghost word written on the door on the left and a character written on the right.

An Zheng didn't know what that meant, but he felt that his left eye saw another world.