With the follow-up of the pace, the corridor is getting wider and wider, and the portraits on the stone walls are also different from the previous ones, the picture gradually becomes blurred, and the characters in the paintings seem to be in a hazy sea of clouds, with wide sleeves fluttering, tassels flying, and gestures seem to have a poetic painting.

Eyes wandered, they came to a wide palace, here is extremely luxurious, the golden light is dazzling, the stone pillars painted with gold hooks reveal an irresistible majestic momentum, four stout stone pillars are towering in the four corners of the palace, the top of the golden pillar is inlaid with a domineering and majestic dragon head, the eyes are protruding, the slender dragon whiskers open their teeth and claws in the air across the uninhibited arc, the flamboyant can not be described.

The gold brick floor is smooth and shiny, faintly revealing human figures, and the sinuous golden patterns seem to be beautiful embroidery on brocade, and every stitch is so delicate and delicate.

The smooth walls around are carved with vivid character paintings, the carving is fine, the corners of the characters' clothes are outlined in wisps, and even the slender eyelashes of the characters can be seen very clearly, I really want to poke with my fingers to see if it is true.

The black eyes stared at the beautiful stone painting, Mu Chujin secretly thought, although there are many characters in the painting, but one thing is very clear, there is a figure that appears many times on the four walls, that is, the person holding a big knife and fluttering clothes, a pair of glass eyes, flying hair covers half of the cheeks, but the whole body brings people a sense of coldness, beautiful eyes are full of godless light, empty and almost cruel, like an emotionless porcelain doll, is it because the stonemason has not been portrayed well, resulting in the character is dull and stiff?

"That's the terrifying god of killing in the heavenly realm." The jack-of-all-trades suddenly came out of his bag and a sentence popped up.

"Killing gods?" Mu Chujin stared at the wall again and took a closer look, the makeup was dressed in a domineering manner, cold and resolute, the character lines were exquisite, although he was wearing armor, he still couldn't hide his charming face, "It's a woman?" ”

"Of course." Tuji nodded, "Killing gods and thirsty for killing, cold and cruel, but never killing innocents indiscriminately, rarely participating in banquets in the heavenly realm, low-key people, just ...... She disappeared 10,000 years ago, and the Celestial Realm never heard from her again. ”

"Missing?" Mu Chujin's eyes bulged, and his eyes sparkled, "The god of the heavenly realm is missing, didn't you send someone to find it?" A curious tone.

"Cut-" The know-it-all snorted disdainfully, "Do you think that the gods in the sky are like so many people in the vegetable market, since Pangu opened the world, there are only ten gods formed in the world, and the killing god is one of them, the life of the gods is the same length as the heaven and the earth, it is endless, their whereabouts are uncertain, and they have their own things in their sleeves, which is controlled by the heavenly realm!" ”

After listening to the words of the local chicken, Rong Xue paced to the edge of the stone wall, raised her head and stared at the huge mural in front of her, her eyes as deep as a black pool were slightly scratched, faint as a dragonfly.

Mu Chujin turned his head and found that there is a small stone platform in the north of the palace, there are many lotus pattern carvings on the side of the platform, and the four sides of the stone platform are carved with reliefs, it is a beautiful bird standing on the branch and crying, as if to inform the arrival of spring, in the dense flowers, two powerful traditional Chinese characters "release the soul" are reflected in the sky, the brushwork is ethereal, and the strokes are gurgling out like flowing water.

There is a round bronze mirror placed on the stone platform, the mirror is very ordinary, no different from the world, but the smooth mirror surface is jet black, like stained ink.

Mu Chujin raised his hand and fiddled with the lace on the mirror, turned his head to look at Feng Rongxue, who was still looking at the mural, and said, "Rong Xue, look!" There's a strange mirror here. ”

Hearing this, the man turned around and walked over, his dark eyes swept over the bronze mirror, and his good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Soul Release Platform?" Wen Tun's tone was only a little suspicious.

"Do you know the way?"

"Well, I heard that the Soul Release Platform can let people see their past lives, and it once caused a storm in the world, and many people rushed to find the Soul Release Platform and the Cause and Effect Mirror, but to no avail, I didn't expect it to be here." Rong Xue walked over, looking at the jet-black mirror without the slightest surprise, her rough fingertips crossed the mirror, "This is the causal mirror." ”

"Oh."

Mu Chujin took a step forward and looked at the elegant man by the stone platform, with a faint sweetness in his heart, and his slender eyes were gently cocked, like flowers quietly blooming in June.

"Do you want to see your past life?" The corners of her mouth bent, Rong Xue suddenly turned her head to look at her, her eyes carrying a gentle and watery brilliance.

Mu Chujin was stunned, in his previous life? Should I watch it? I don't know why, but she doesn't have much interest, after all, the entanglement in her past life has nothing to do with her current self, the past is over, what is there to pursue! Perhaps, the moment each of us drank Meng Po soup in front of the Nai He Bridge, we had already made a choice, forgetting the past life, grasping this life, reincarnation, and creating a different life.

"Nope." She shook her head lightly and smiled at the person in front of her: "I prefer this life." ”

As if expecting such an answer, the man smiled softly, walked over and took her hand, and whispered, "Let's go to the front and take a look, and a little further we should be able to find the exit of the Beihai Temple." ”

"Hmm." Mu Chujin nodded in agreement and walked forward over the stone platform.

Ding——

A crisp sound, as if interrupting the silence for a moment, suddenly slid down on the stone platform, as if it was a choice of fate, precise and incredible.

Mu Chujin only felt a light in his ears, and wanted to grab the soul slashing knife that turned into a knife ring with his backhand, but he didn't expect to press his self-defeating palm on the stone platform. Suddenly—

A golden light streaked through, like the trajectory of a meteor, with a blazing heat, and flew straight towards the stone wall in front of it.

Bang –

The golden light entered the stone, and the portraits on the wall quickly turned into white mist, like a white canvas hanging straight down from the tall stone wall.

The picture on the "white cloth" gradually flowed, as if it was a tumbling cloud and mist, surging like a surging sea, with the momentum of sweeping everything.

"What's going on?" The jack-of-all-trades popped out of the chicken's head, looking at the picture on the stone wall in horror, the chestnut mouth opened, and the corns of the rice grains were actually with a hint of excitement: "Wow Ka Ka - the causal mirror of the previous life is open!" It's on! Ancient God Realm......"

"Shut up!" Su Bai's hand slapped the chicken's head, and the know-it-all suddenly saw a golden star.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled, because Mao will see us in the bronze mirror?" To be more precise, it is the head of our family: Feng Rongxue, Mu Chujian, and I are a jack of all trades. The chicken's head tilted, and he straightened his neck to look at the mirror.

"It seems that our past life is about to be revealed." The man next to him smiled helplessly, with a faint indifference in his tone, as if he was afraid of trouble, and watching free movies would waste Rong Xue's time.