The wind and clouds are changing, and the world is changing.

I don't know how many months have passed, and the sun above me has become warmer, but the loess house on the desert has not changed. They stand illusory, waiting for their prey to arrive.

Linghua and An Huai had regained all their hearing at this moment, they stood on both sides of Henggu, quietly looking at the blue sky and clear sky, and the starry clouds hung in the sky like cotton wool, as if everything was as calm as still.

At this time, in a town in a calm period, there is no "release period", and there is no "outbreak period", only peace.

Zhuo Zhuo was staying in the house at this time and was drinking water, when he suddenly heard the sound of Jieping Town, he listened carefully and could tell who Jiao Lu was talking to.

"Well, it's a good physique, but ...... Forget it, let's send it to the new second room."

He heard that it was Jiao Lu who was going to give it away, maybe it was the people who strayed into Jieping Town. Three innocent people had just arrived, and he couldn't stop them, so he let other messengers snatch them and escort them, and this time he must stop them.

He left the hut with the curtain open, and asked casually, "Who are you going to give it to?"

Linghua and Heng Gu stood behind Zhuo Zhuo, and clearly saw that Zhuo Zhuo was facing his surprised and slightly panicked face.

The difference is that now they look at the past from the perspective of Zhuo.

"That's how Zhuo Zhuo met you." An Huai turned sideways, looked at Linghua and then turned his eyes to Henggu, "Does he know your identity at this time?"

Linghua shook his head: "If you think about it carefully, it seems that his past performance doesn't know our true identity, but it is Dr. Cao and Xiang Suisheng who are most likely to know."

Heng Gu also agreed, he let out a "hmm" and added, "That Dr. Cao should also know what is on us, he has a close relationship with Xiang Suisheng, and may also be controlled by Xiang Suisheng, it makes sense that they want to harm us."

"In the afterimage of Shicai, their Emperor Yuan said that she wants to 'invite you into the urn' and 'kill two birds with one stone', it seems that her purpose is not only to bring us here, but also to accomplish other things through us."

Linghua looked at himself in the afterimage and followed Zhuo Zhuo all the way to the new second room, and was full of emotion for a while: "If we hadn't chosen to chase after us, would the current situation be completely different?"

An Huai chuckled: "If they want to bring us here, they will definitely do everything possible, if this trick doesn't work, change the trick, sooner or later we will come here."

"So what are we going to do now? How do you get out of here?" Henggu touched the surroundings, it seemed that they were in Jieping Town, but in fact, they were still trapped in those black substances, and they had not yet escaped.

"Want to get out?"

The female voice that appeared when she entered the alcove sounded again, as if she had been observing the reaction of the three people who were wrapped in her, and she still did so at this moment.

"Yes, we want to get out, where is the exit?" Heng Gu asked as he looked around, trying to find a gap.

The female voice was silent for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Since you're here, don't think about leaving, leave what I want!" Bring the Mirror of Beauty! Bring it!"

All of a sudden, the past disappeared, and the surrounding darkness fell, and the dark matter around it swept over with the viscous sound of mucus wriggling.

Heng Gu was the first to react, pulling Linghua and An Huai behind him, and his right hand emitted a bolt of lightning, instantly breaking through the black unknown object that attacked.

A large hole had been made in the black clay, and some flowing liquid had stagnated at the entrance of the hole, which blocked Henggu's moves and absorbed the spiritual power he emitted.

"Go ahead, bring me what I want!"

The female voices collided left and right in the space, activating the liquid at the entrance of the cave, and they flowed down like a flood, rushing and venting, instantly sending the three of them flying in mid-air.

Linghua quickly formed an enchantment and surrounded the three of them, blocking out the surging liquid.

But there was still a lot of liquid splashed on them, and An Huai's clothes were extraordinarily large, and even soaked into the skin through the clothes.

He picked up the corner of his coat and sniffed, "It's blood."

Linghua and Henggu both smelled the smell on their clothes, and Linghua said, "It's indeed blood, and it's demon blood."

Demon blood is like a waterfall, and blood is as deep as the sea.

Blood was still pouring out of the hole, and soon it was up to their waists.

The blood that flowed down carried a strong pressure, like a rolling stick that crushed the dough, squeezing the enchantment supported by Linghua smaller and smaller.

"No, the demon blood brings the spirit, and it will slowly soak the enchantment." Linghua strengthened the enchantment again, but it didn't take long for it to be corroded and thinned by demon blood.

"Linghua, let's fight together, and work together to break through this layer of black things, I don't believe that only blood will flow out of breaking it." An Huai had already begun to accumulate strength, waiting for Linghua's response.

Heng Gu answered in front of Linghua, and he believed An Huai without hesitation: "Let's go up and fight, so that we don't have to soak in blood. An Huai, I will fight through the black wall with you."

Linghua nodded, "Okay, I'll maintain the barrier."

The three of them flew quickly into the air, Linghua reached out and touched it, and the three of them hovered in mid-air when their fingertips touched the black object.

The blood and water under his body were still flowing rapidly, and the water level was rising higher and higher, Heng Gu panicked in his heart and shouted, "An Huai! Exert force!"

The two of them launched a strong spiritual power towards the top of the dark space together, and the clear locust leaves mixed with the electric shock of the eternal ancients, forming a pillar of blue and green light that shot through the infinite black overhead.

There was a big hole in the top of his head, but no light was letting in. The expected demon blood poured down like a stick.

Linghua desperately injected spiritual power to keep the barrier from being eroded by demon blood, and the three of them quickly left the hole.

The air also seems to be getting thinner.

The three of them flew in mid-air, with a turbulent blood-colored waterfall in front of them, and a tumbling sea of blood at the soles of their feet.

Heng Gu lowered his head to look carefully at the churning blood under his feet, and suddenly he noticed a small bubble on top of the blood.

He hurriedly pulled Linghua's sleeve and pointed down, "Look, the blood is bubbling inside."

Linghua and An Huai looked in the direction that Heng Gu pointed, and vaguely saw that the sea of blood began to boil, the fumigated heat emanated from the blood water, and large and small bubbles appeared on the blood surface.

The red heat continued to evaporate from under their feet, and the three of them hurriedly covered their mouths and noses.

"It's going to kill us!" An Huai couldn't help crying and sighed, "I didn't expect to go with you in the end, I still want to see Xiao Sisi again!"

The female voice in the Illusion Pavilion sounded again, and she said contemptuously and persecutively, "As long as you hand over the Mirror of Avalokites, you can get out of here unscathed. Ignorant ants, hand over the mirror!"

Countless densely packed severed hands gradually stretched out from the sea of blood, like hell on earth. These hands seem to be desperately grasping something, constantly opening and closing, and some even grasp the hands next to them, like mimosas catching mosquitoes and flies, and hold on to them until the things they grasp are completely gone.

"I think you're talking nonsense! How could we get out unscathed, you are clearly deceiving us!" Henggu shouted into the Void, "You're going to kill us!"

"Hahahaha...... How so?" The female voice went crazy, "I just want to get what I want. Your life is dispensable to me, I just need the Mirror of the World, give it to me, give it to me!"

An Huai took out an ordinary small bronze mirror from his arms: "Don't you want it? Give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

He threw himself into the severed hands, which scrambled for each other, but the hand that was reflected in the mirror twitched for a moment as if it had been burned, and then vanished into ashes.

"It's gone...... Linghua vaguely saw the process of the severed hand dissipating, she looked at the mirror that had disappeared into the sea of blood, and the severed hand that disappeared near the mirror, thinking for a moment.

She whispered, "Some things look real, but they're fake......

At this moment, an angry voice echoed in the space: "I don't like people who deceive me, you will pay the price!"

Heng Gu was arguing with the Phantom Pavilion again, but Linghua didn't seem to hear it: "Could it be...... What about the things here that are afraid of "real reality" because they are "false" in themselves?"

Severed hands thought they weren't severed hands, just like Zhuo Zhuo didn't admit it

For himself he is a dead man.

Nor do the remnants consider themselves to be remnants, they all firmly believe in what they think is right in their own perceptions.

Will it be that all of them are afraid to see their own truth, or that truth will make the false dissipate, only the truth can exist in the world, and the mirror is the medium to distinguish the true from the false!

What is false and does not exist does not reflect any image, only the truth can stand forever in the world."

The surroundings seemed darker, and for some reason, they felt a color that was deeper into the abyss than black, a color that might not be visible to the naked eye, but a pervasive sense of oppression, fear, and deep burial.

"What can I do?" An Huai frowned, "I can't see anything anymore."

"It's not the point where the mountains are exhausted." Linghua covered the heart mirror on his chest and called softly, "Henggu...... It's up to you."

Heng Gu searched for Linghua's out-of-focus eyes in the extreme darkness, and when they looked at each other, he suddenly briefly read Linghua's thoughts and consciousness.

He was just stunned for a moment, then took Linghua's hand and replied, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Linghua smiled knowingly, "Then let's start."

"Wait, what are you going to do......" An Huai asked eagerly.

Before he could finish speaking, Heng Gu's eyes were already wide open, and the dazzling light shone on every corner of the dark space in an instant. Linghua took out the heart mirror, and the light shone in the heart mirror bathed in the divine light.

She gently pushed it with her bare hands, and the remnant mirror floated into the divine light like a swirling petal. Mirrors bathed in harsh warm light reflect dazzling light, like the sun, shining the divine light in every dark corner, leaving the gray and dark to be hidden.

Linghua straightened her arm towards the remnant mirror, grabbed a chain of light with her fingers, and she lashed out at the black wall behind her. The black goo was instantly frozen, and then fell like broken porcelain at once.

The female voice of the Phantom Pavilion screamed and screamed, "Impossible! How could you guys break here! Give me the mirror!"

The black matter that could not be defeated suddenly changed, and they gradually condensed to form a dendrite, and on each branch grew a severed hand, these hands were the same as those in the sea of blood, and they kept criing, like perpetual moving machines, tireless.

The dendrites stretched out towards the mirror like a black giant claw, Heng Gu saw this abnormal movement and quickly laid an enchantment around the mirror, Linghua's fingertips pointed far away, and a thin column of spiritual power hit the bottom of the residual mirror, and the mirror turned over, and was making a clear picture of the black object.

The divine light, the mirror of truth, everything that is false will cease to exist.

The dendrites began to dissipate, and there was a roar of resentment and reluctance coming from within: "Why are you restraining me, I want to get it, I will get it sooner or later!"

Linghua didn't listen to her nonsense, and shook off the light chain and completely shattered it.

The darkness around them was collapsing, but the three of them were not afraid at all. Heng Gu put away the Divine Eye, and the Heart Mirror automatically flew back into Linghua's arms, and An Huai struggled to support the enchantment that protected the three of them, and there was already a lot of sweat on his head.

Blocks of black matter fell, and there seemed to be some spatial distortion, something changed, and a thick dark cloud overhead was revealed.

After the black object was shed, the three of them looked around and found that they were in a small courtyard in the new second room, and the wooden building was far away from them.

Zhuo Zhuo was quietly arranging for the people to go down the tunnel, and Yu Guang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the three people standing beside him: "Why are you here?"