The flickering candles flickered on and off, and gusts of wind blew from the front of the narrow passageway, and the sound of grumbling and crying seemed to be intermittent, as thin as mosquitoes and flies. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surroundings suddenly swirled, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and by the time Xin Wu reacted, he was already standing in the center.

There were round mirrors all around, and his own shadow clearly emerged from them, and in the reflected mirror space, he couldn't braided any direction at all.

A cloud of black mist quickly condensed into a figure, with short blond hair, black robes, and white white teeth: "Hello, I'm Xin Wu." ”

What's going on, imposters?

Xin Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was difficult to accept for a moment that another identical self would appear in front of him.

"Huh" a kunai hurried out, and at the same time, another Xin Wu threw an identical kunai at the same time

"Ding" two kunai collided with dazzling sparks in the sight of the two of them.

"Yes, I echo your thoughts, and I know exactly what you're going to do next. ”

Shadow Xin Wu smiled confidently and shook off his dazzling blonde hair.

Do you even know what you think?

Xin Wu thought it was incredible, there must be some kind of mysterious rule in it.

"Yes, I know what you're thinking. Shadow Xin Wu continued to shake the ontology and destroy Xin Wu's self-confidence.

"Do you have any problems that need to be solved?" Xin Wu replied in a deep voice.

This is also a test and there will be no mistakes, as it should be the same as the previous three tests, as long as you help it solve the problem, you should be able to get out of this mysterious space.

Shadow Xin Wu shook his head: "This time is different from the previous test. ”

He snapped his fingers, and the tentacles formed by several clouds of black mist dragged out five corpses from the surrounding mirrors, and with a few "bangs", they fell in front of Xin Wu's eyes, raising dust on the ground.

"You're the sixth person to come to Mirror Space, and the first five are dead. ”

"You killed him?" Xin Wu pondered the battle plan, his eyes constantly exploring the impostor.

Shadow Xin Wu shook his head, then shook his head again.

"Do you have sheep madness?"

"Nope. ”

"Why shake your head twice. ”

"For emphasis. Shadow Xin Wu talked eloquently: "Xun Lu, a famous writer in Xingyuan Continent, wrote when he wrote about Autumn Leaves, there are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree, but he did not directly write that there are two jujube trees in front of my house.

The first way of writing is more prominent and lonely outside the door, emphasizing the depressed mood. “

Xin Wu sneered disdainfully, it was the first time he had seen someone who would talk so neatly and remarkably, and he was not interested in talking about literature with impostors here.

"The first time I shook my head, it was because these five people were not killed by me, you wronged me, and I was depressed in my heart, so I shook my head one after another to emphasize my innocence.

The second time I shook my head because we had the same heart, and the battle plan you thought about was meaningless, so I shook my head for your sorrow. ”

Shadow Xin Wu sat on the ground, looked at the stinky corpse on the ground, and said sadly: "Everyone who comes to the mirror space will meet a self, and if you don't defeat yourself, you will never be able to walk to the quiet court room in front of you.

It's the last seal, so it's special. ”

Xin Wu attacked one after another, and the offensive was defused by the shadow Xin Wu one by one.

He threw a pebble into the mirror space, and the pebble disappeared without a trace through the mirror, and when he approached the mirror, he encountered an invisible resistance.

"If you can't find a flaw, don't waste your time. There was once a guy who searched for three whole days and finally went crazy. ”

Shadow Xin Wu pointed his finger, and a black gate appeared behind Xin Wu: "You have two choices, defeat me and move forward, or, just retreat." ”

Xin Wu sat on the ground and shook his head helplessly: "Less bluffing, this is simply a choice."

How can a man defeat another self unless ......"

Xin Wu sneered, turned his fingers into a knife, and plunged into his heart.

"You're right, there are indeed people who take this as a fantasy and then end up with themselves, thinking that they can break the mirror space. Shadow Xin Wu looked at the ground, a corpse with a knife stuck in its heart.

"What a fool like that!"

Shadow Xin Wu shook his head and scolded Xin Wu angrily: "They are just persistent, you can't be disrespectful to the dead." ”

Persistent?

Persistence, stabbing yourself to death?

You are also the first person who can say stupidity so nobly.

"Are you qualified to make fun of them?" Shadow Xin Wu stared at Xin Wu tightly, his eyes full of provocation: "If you don't pass from here, your companion will die."

That woman named Kitakehime is in danger and is calling out to you. ”

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Xin Wu's face was unusual, and the corners of his mouth crossed the arc like a crescent: "Meeting another self is much more interesting than breaking this space." ”

"But...... She might die.

If you don't want to move forward, what's the point of passing the first three tests?" Shadow Xin Wu frowned and stared at Xin Wu in surprise.

"Why are you putting on this expression? Aren't you in touch with my heart?" Xin Wu already understood that the shadow Xin Wu also had flaws, but he couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

"If you cross a river, cross a mountain, cross a plateau, and reach a cliff, you have to jump without hesitation, and then tell yourself, if I don't jump, the mountains, rivers and seas in front of you will have no meaning?"

Xin Wu's imposter was speechless, he soothed his tone, and smiled indifferently: "I went here just to be curious, to understand the weirdness of Dragon Burial Valley, but not to the extent of paying for my life.

I deny that it will not pass here, and I will not make any further efforts. ”

Shadow Xin Wu didn't say a word, he had a heart-to-heart connection with the latter, and naturally understood that Xin Wu didn't lie half-lying, but he didn't know much about human feelings and emotions.

"If you don't try, you deny it, and if you don't work hard and your friend dies, maybe you'll feel guilty for the rest of your life and blame yourself for the rest of your life. ”

Shadow Xin Wu is indomitable, he has guarded this place for many years, and he can pass the first three tests, and the people who arrive here are almost all strong people with firm minds and persistent beliefs.

They tried in every possible way to break through here, even at the cost of their lives.

Xin Wu is such an open-minded person, this is the first time he has met him.

"I never try negative things, what I have is the confidence and the means to get such results.

And my friend will die so easily?" Xin Wu looked at himself in the mirror, his black eyes firm and deep: "She is much stronger than me. ”

The figure of the shadow Xin Wu became fainter and weaker, and it seemed that it could not be condensed and formed.

"Can I ask you for some information?" Xin Wu wanted to know about the strangeness of Dragon Burial Valley.

It's a very old place, and there are many things from the past that can't be verified, so you can only ask the people who guard it.

He waited for a long time, but the shadow Xin Wu didn't say a word, but his eyes were like two scimitars, staring directly at the young man.

Xin Wu shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the door behind him.

Since the other party is unwilling to speak, he can only find another way.

He couldn't get anything out of the mouth of a strange creature who knew him very well and didn't know anything about it.

He stepped out of the door with his right foot, and his left foot remained in the mirror space, as if he had become the embodiment of light and shadow.

At this moment, a strange change is happening!

The Gate of Shadows suddenly turned into a whirlpool, smaller and smaller until it reached a point and vanished.

At the same time, the mirror space suddenly shattered into thousands of fragments, like clouds floating in the sky.

The shadow Xin Wu turned into his body, and a handsome man stood in the air, his face like a crown of jade, and his facial features were as fine as works of art.

The supple white hair hangs down to the waist like snow, and he carries a green jade guqin behind his back, and a plum snow petal is lit on his forehead.

The surrounding fragments disappeared immediately, and the entire space could not be dusted, and the man in white seemed to wake up from ten thousand years of solid ice, beautiful and pure, without the slightest impurity.

A bewitching beautiful man!

He is like a red plum blooming on a snow-capped mountain, and his temperament and beauty are destined to be the focus of all living beings.

When they met for the first time, Xin Wu could only think of these words in his mind.

"Go on, go to the Silent Chamber, and you'll know everything you want to know. ”

The man's lips were tightly closed, but there was a lyrical voice around him, accompanied by a desolate piano sound, which was cold to people's hearts.

"I don't want to go now. Xin Wu played tricks.

Why do others demand that you must move forward when you are ready to retreat, and why do others prevent you from moving forward?

"There are some roads, there is no turning back. The sound of the piano burst out, with electricity shooting from all directions, instantly rolling Xin Wuma to the ground.

"But I can stay put. Xin Wu shouted uncompromisingly, the source power penetrated the muscles and veins, and the numb body woke up instantly.

The white-haired man frowned, his cold eyes looked at Xin Wu, and after a long time, he nodded slightly: "You don't know anything and don't want to help me, it's understandable."

Well, let me tell you the history of Dragon Burial Valley. ”

Xin Wu pricked up his ears and finally got to the point.

A vague sigh echoed in my ears, and a sad note sliding from the mountain into the abyss.

Xin Wu unexpectedly gave birth to a sadness that he didn't know who he hated, but saw tears hanging down.

"In front of a hundred people, the anger derived from the fateful dispute between the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the Artifact Clan burned every inch of the continent, and the vast desert was also affected.

The sword demon Dunhuang of the artifact clan killed 100,000 enemies this time, and the blood stained thousands of miles.

Years later, I still remember that night, the scarlet moon shining high in the sky.

The scorching wind and sand were soaked into cold by blood, and the sword demon Dunhuang was angry with the sword, stubborn and resentful, slaughtered for three days, and pursued thousands of miles.

A sword tore the heavens and the earth.

A sword cuts off joy and sorrow.

A sword is ruthless in life and death.

With only three swords, there were 100,000 more corpses on the ground.

Corpses piled up into hills, blood congealed into rivers.

The people who cleaned up the battlefield piled up the corpses and remains of the Celestial Dragons here, and the Dragon Burial Valley came from this.

Since then, the whole vast desert has been rampant with ghosts and monsters, resentment is rampant, and the people are struggling to make a living, becoming the real place of Yellow Springs.

The Dragon Burial Gu invited the master to spend three months, but he still couldn't erase the resentment of the dead souls, but he was swallowed up by resentment and lost his life.

Dunhuang fought for the artifact clan, but because the undead after death disturbed the safety of the artifact clan in the desert, and because of the bloody slaughter, it was hated by the artifact clan.

In the vast desert, there were even nonsense words that intimidated children: If you are not obedient, I will hand you over to the sword demon.

I am a close friend of Dunhuang, in order to let Dunhuang no longer suffer criticism, with meat as the knot, with the spirit as the boundary, with life as the boundary, the soul of the Dragon Burial Valley is trapped here, in exchange for a hundred years of peace in the desert. ”

Sword Demon?

Xin Wu gave birth to a sad desolation, and every time he heard this name, there would always be inexplicable emotions emerging from his qi and blood.

"Does Dunhuang know everything you have done?"

"He doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know. The cherry blossoms on the white-haired man's forehead shimmered red, and his ruthless cold eyes were hot.

When he pronounced his name, his expression was proud, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"You are?"

"Lang Xuan"'s pure white robe fluttered in the wind, and Xin Wu seemed to see a snow lotus blooming enchantingly in this blood-stained dark place.

You're stupid and great.

There are many fools in this world, so greatness is rare.

Xin Wu bowed his head slightly, he himself is not great, but he respects greatness!

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