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An Qianqian sat in front of this stone statue, not eating, drinking, or sleeping, for a long time, and she didn't know what she should do! She cried dry tears, screamed hoarse throat, and it was useless. She was still in this big stone room, unable to see the sky or touch the ground. I just sat quietly, and I couldn't think of a solution.

The person named Xiao Jiu Ge, when he saw An Qianqian's frightened appearance, didn't dare to approach her, and only came to see her occasionally, and didn't speak. In this way, after a long time, An Qianqian felt that this man really had no intention of harming herself, so the string in her brain began to loosen.

People are like that, when they relax, they get tired and then they sleep. An Qianqian is in this state at the moment. She relaxed her vigilance, and slept quietly next to the stone statue, this night, she slept for a long time, and in the dream, she saw the person who looked like Xiao Jiu Brother again, but she felt so far away from him, and kept hearing him shouting: Where are you? An Qianqian wanted to tell him that he was now in the demon world, and wanted him to help tell his family, but he was in a hurry, and he never heard his answer. I've been waking myself up by shouting. I was really sad in my heart, and when I thought that my parents couldn't find me, how anxious they were! They must have thought that they had been killed? Maybe they had already gone to the public security bureau to report the missing person!

God, I really don't know who to ask now, so I beg you to bless my parents, and may they be safe! I don't think it's possible for me to see them again in my life, and if I do say goodbye, it will only be in a dream. Mom and Dad, please forgive your daughter's unfilial piety! Thinking about it, An Qianqian cried again.

I was sad for a while, (An Qianqian didn't know how many days, because in the cave, there was no day or night), An Qianqian also wanted to open, he couldn't be like this all the time, after all, he was still alive, right? As long as he lived, there should be hope, if he was sad every day and lost his life, then if he wanted to live, he really had no chance. With the support of this idea, An Qianqian began to look for opportunities in the hole, first she wanted to get out of the hole first, and then she thought about it in the long run.

The little ninth brother also figured out that An Qianqian really didn't seem to be the person he was waiting for, so he didn't bother her. In this way, in this big cave, this pair of men and women, who never knew each other, lived in peace and quiet.

On this day, An Qianqian wanted to look for the exit by the cave, but when she walked to the edge of the cave, something like a mirror appeared in front of her. After all, An Qianqian is a young and beautiful girl, and when she sees the mirror, she naturally wants to stretch out her head to take a look, but as soon as she stretches out her head, what appears in the mirror is not herself, but a very old man. The old man was walking out of a door, he seemed to be able to fly, and in an instant he came to a place that looked like a golden splendor, and a noble old man received him, and the two did not know what to say, and after a while, the old man showed a shining thing, and cut it towards the noble old man, and in an instant, the mirror was full of black and red blood. An Qianqian screamed and fell to the ground in fright.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Jiu didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly came over and asked.

"In the mirror, there was a killing!" said An Qianqian, pointing to the mirror.

"How can you kill people in the mirror? Brother Xiao Jiu comforted.

"No, it is. An Qianqian emphasized the authenticity of the scene seen in the mirror.

"No, it's a mirror. You must have hallucinated. Brother Xiao Jiu said patiently.

"Impossible, I saw the man kill the old man!" said An Qianqian tremblingly.

"You're working too hard these days, you're dazzled. And if you look at it again, it's really just a mirror. Little Brother Jiu said calmly to An Qianqian.

Under the persuasion of Brother Xiaojiu, An Qianqian stood up slightly, carefully stretched out his head, and looked at the mirror again, this time, what appeared in it was an unkempt self. I don't know how many days have passed, but I haven't washed my face or combed my hair since that day when the black wind blew in this place. It's no wonder it's like this. However, I'm still alive after all, and I'm going to find a way to get home. I must find a way to get home. An Qianqian cheered himself up in his heart.

"It's a mirror, right? Brother Xiao Jiu said to An Qianqian on the side, and at the same time, he didn't know where to get a basin of water.

"Thank you!" An Qianqian took the basin embarrassedly, and while freshening up, he muttered in his heart: Was it obviously someone just now? Why is it gone? Is it really that I have been boiling these days, and I am dazzled?

When she had cleaned herself up, she suddenly thought of a very important question: I don't seem to have eaten for so long! But how can I not be hungry? Alas, the strange things of these days have caught me up.

An Qianqian stood in front of the mirror, still thinking about the person in the mirror, she firmly believed that she should not be hallucinating, but it was not a hallucination? So what was going on? She stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right. Looking at it, she felt that there was a little bit of a small corner looming on the edge of the mirror, she carefully touched it with her hand, there was really a small corner, and when she touched it again, the mirror moved a little. After moving again, she found that the mirror could be taken down, but behind the mirror was an empty square hole. In this small square hole, there is a small altar, the mouth of the altar is sealed with an oilcloth, and the small corner is the person who put the small altar at that time, and the oilcloth is scattered and confiscated in a hurry, and it is exposed.

An Qianqian carefully took down the small altar, opened the sealed lid, and pulled it in with his hands, and it turned out to be an oilcloth bag. Holding this oilcloth bag, An Qianqian's heart was a little panicked, she suddenly remembered the time-traveling novels she had read, and martial arts movies, what kind of cheats and other things were in this oilcloth bag, would this kind of thing really let herself encounter it!

An Qianqian's hand stopped there, and he didn't know what to do! Don't look at it? Curiosity dictates that he still wants to see it, and he is afraid of seeing something that he shouldn't see. Unnecessary trouble! She was really a little scared. After thinking for a while, she put it down, as it was, and put it back. He put the mirror back in place. He retreated to the side of the woman's stone statue and sat down.

Man is a strange animal, when you don't find anything, you don't remember, you really see something, but you always want to find out. At this time, An Qianqian is like this. She sat there and wondered, "What could it be in there?" Is it good, or is it bad? Bad, how bad can it be, what if it works for me? Girls like that, they like to think about the good in everything. I'm always afraid of missing a good opportunity. Under the guidance of this fluke mentality, An Qianqian stood up again, came to the mirror, and took out the small altar again. looked around, but didn't find Xiao Jiu, so she hurriedly put the oilcloth bag in her arms, put the small altar away, and then returned to the stone statue and sat down.

An Qianqian's heart is like having a heart attack, beating so fast that I can feel it. She quietly took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her nervous heart, and after about half an hour, An Qianqian's heart was beating normally.

Hurriedly took out the oilcloth bag from his arms, held his breath, and opened it gently. A thread-bound book appeared in front of him, and it was actually written on the book cover: Demon Saint Cheats. Flipping through the homepage, the words written made An Qianqian even more surprised.