The sky was already bright, Linghua walked out of the mirror and saw Henggu and Ning Suhe both sitting in front of the mirror with a sad brow.

"Why do you have such an expression?" She stretched out her finger to touch the two of them's eyebrows, "It's come to this, you can solve everything without worrying. Most of us are just spectators of everything in the world, and no matter how worried and sad we are, we can't change what has happened."

Henggu replied sullenly, "That's right, as you said, it's important to keep the bad things from going bad."

Ning Suhe also cheered up and nodded: "That's right, then we should go to the mirror that changed our minds next, right?"

"It's not time yet." Linghua stretched out his hand and wiped it on the heart mirror, and the figure of the rabbit spirit was hidden in the depths.

"It's not too late to find out his details first." She immediately injected spiritual power into the mirror and asked, "Who is Miao?"

After a moment, the appearance of a rabbit spirit appeared, and the white-haired and long-bearded rabbit face looked out through the mirror: "What is this?"

Ning Suhe was startled: "He, can he see us?"

Linghua comforted, "No, you take a closer look at the mirror."

Ning Suhe leaned in front of the mirror, and saw that there were water ripples shaking slightly: "He is in the water?"

Henggu hurriedly said, "You are so stupid, he is at the water's edge."

Miao Jin in the mirror raised his face, and the face on the water also rose. As if looking for something, he left for a while and came back with an extra bowl of the sea.

He stretched out his furry paws, fished out the water with a sea bowl, and in two or three strokes he fished up something that was mottled but shining.

"There's something like this in the tank?" He rummaged over and over at the long, rusty unidentified object that had been fished out, "It looks like a treasure."

He held this thing in the palm of his hand, surrounded by spiritual energy, and carried his spiritual power on this thing, and the rust on it quickly fell off, and the dark golden light was reflected under the sun.

Miao Jin suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a broken bronze mirror."

He picked it up and looked at his face, and in the mirror there was not only his face, but also a woman's face. The woman had bright phoenix eyes, and she had two tiger teeth when she smiled.

"Lanlan? How could Lan Lan be in the mirror!" He looked back and saw that he was alone in the remote farmhouse.

"Old woman, the vegetables we grow at home have been rotten for the past few days, as if they have been gnawed by something, I'll go out and take a look." Hearing the voice of a farmer in the house, Miao Jin held the bronze mirror in his hand and ran away in a hurry.

The mountain road was winding and thick, and he ran to a more deserted place in a panic, but he never expected to smell a trace of fishy sweetness here.

The ears erected nervously, and Miao Jin's nose smelled around the source of the fishy smell, but he heard a deafening voice: "The mirror in your hand, give it to me."

The voice seemed to come from all directions, and Miao Jin couldn't tell the direction at all, let alone find who was talking to him.

He had to shout to the sky, "This is what I found, why should I give it to you!"

"How dare you talk back? There's nothing I want, and there's nothing I can't get!"

Out of nowhere, the blood-colored net of heaven and earth overwhelmingly locked him tightly in the blood web. He looked left and right, suddenly jumped high, bit off the blood line with the beast teeth in his mouth, kicked his hind legs in the air, and jumped out along the gap.

As if he knew where he was going to flee, the bloodline had turned a corner and chased after him.

In the midst of the lightning, he stopped in the middle of the gallop, quickly dodged and changed directions, and asked as he ran, "Why do you have to have this mirror? Can't I give you something else?".

"Without further ado, give me the mirror!" The blood line was as sharp as a knife, and a piece of the bush had been cut off everywhere it went.

Miao Jin was still holding the remnant mirror and kicking his legs desperately, looking back, he saw that the blood line was about to touch his shoulder. There was almost no strength under his feet, so he had to take out the bronze mirror to block it, but he didn't want to reflect a beam of light above the blood line.

When the blood line touched the light, it was like fire touching water, and not only did it turn into a puddle of blood and shoot out, but it never caught up.

He hurriedly did the same, and eliminated a few blood lines in this way, but he didn't want more new blood lines to fly again, and locked him tightly, unable to move.

"Don't move, just move and it'll be two knots, and I'll have roast rabbit to eat tonight." A woman inexplicably appeared in the clearing in front of her, and several blood lines under her coa-colored nails were close to Miao Jin's fur.

"Don't you just want mirrors? Here you go!" Miao Jin wanted to hand out the mirror but didn't dare to stretch out his hand, so he had to stand.

"I want a mirror, you want it, I want it too." Jiang Caokong took out a jade bottle from his arms, took out an emerald green pill, and with a flick of his fingers, the pill flew to Miao Jin's mouth.

His mouth opened unconsciously, and he swallowed the pill in a slurching manner.

"What did you give me?"

"Of course it's a good thing to be obedient, you can give me the mirror." Jiang Caokong stretched out his hand, and the blood lines disappeared in an instant.

Miao Jin was so angry that he didn't dare to speak, so he had to take out the mirror. At this time, he realized that the mirror was actually glued to the blood splashed by Shicai's cutting blood line. I wiped it with my hand, and the mirror body actually became hotter and hotter.

He muttered "There is blood on it, I'll wipe it well", but his hand secretly injected spiritual power into the mirror.

Sure enough, the mirror lit up, and even the light became more and more abundant, and the whole wrapped Miao Jin.

He heard a voice asking, "When and where do you want to go?"

"Go find Lanlan! I'm going to find Lanlan!"

The voice didn't answer, but Miao Jin's feet floated, and he even felt like he was flying slowly above the top of the clouds. It seemed like a long, long time, and it seemed like just a breath before he fell to the ground.

Surrounded by a world of birds and flowers, mountains, rivers, and breezes blowing through the meadows are quite refreshing. Miao Jinyi, who had escaped death, sat on the grass and breathed in the fragrance of flowers and earth.

There was the sound of rhythmic footsteps on the ground, and in a short time a woman ran up.

"Senior Brother Cheng, don't go back, come and go green!" The woman's voice was delicate, "Come on!"

Then a man responded, "Senior Sister Xie, Master has also arranged some things, I really don't have time to accompany you, so it is better to call other junior disciples to accompany you."

"Hey! Become a senior brother! Senior brother!"

Miao Jin stood up when he heard the sound, hurriedly buried the mirror in the grass and marked it, turned into a prototype and ran to the visitor to find out.

A woman came over sullenly, still muttering something in her mouth. Take a closer look, she has red lips and two small tiger teeth in her mouth.

"Lanlan! It's Lanlan!" Miao Jin staggered to the woman, but she didn't recognize him at all, so she just glanced at him indifferently and wrote on the ground with a stone.

"Cheng, Heng, Chuan, Senior Brother Cheng. Lin, Yao, the third junior brother. Who else? Uncle Zhao already has a family, otherwise I can give it a try, it's a pity."

She counted the names of the people carefully, wrote them on the soil one by one, and thought carefully: "These people may become the head of the family in the future, so it seems that it is really better to become a senior brother, and when the next head inherits the throne, it must be a senior brother."

Miao Jin jumped to the woman's side again, and made a sound from his mouth to attract her attention, but the woman only had these names in her eyes, and she couldn't see anything else at all.

As soon as the tea was opened, a man in a simple Taoist robe ran in the distance: "Senior Sister Qianyun!"

"Third junior brother? Why are you here?" Xie Qianyun was startled, stood up with a shudder, and blocked the handwriting on the ground with her feet.

Lin Yao smiled a little shyly: "It's Senior Brother Cheng who said that Senior Sister will be in danger here, so Senior Brother has come to take a look."

"What did Senior Brother Cheng say?" Xie Qianyun shook her body with satisfaction, "It's really Senior Brother Lao."

Miao Jin grabbed Xie Qianyun's leg with her claws, but she had already followed Lin Yao and never looked at him.

He watched Xie Qianyun leave, turned back into his real body, and went back without a clue to turn out the remnant mirror.

"Mirror, mirror! She's not Lan Lan, you're looking for the wrong one!"

There is a small whirlpool on the mirror, which is illusory

The voice came into his brain through his spiritual sense: "She is Qu Lan's reincarnation, Xie Qianyun."

"No, no! I'm going to let Lan Lan survive the catastrophe, and only if she survives the catastrophe herself, can I live. You're looking for the wrong person, and I'm going to die!"

The mirror disagreed: "I know the past and the present, and I know the future, your Qu Lan is about to die, if you save her reincarnation, there is still a glimmer of life."

Miao Jin heard it in a fog: "What does this mean?"

Mirror's tone was impatient: "You think I'll tell you everything? Dreaming."

After saying that, the whirlpool disappeared, and Miao Jin no matter how much she called her, she no longer responded.

He sat in the grass in a daze, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and frustration welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but shed a few tears.

"Lanlan...... Where are you ......?"

After a long time the sun had set, the earth had become deep and quiet, everything was quiet, and he curled up in the grass and yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.

In a haze, I saw that it was a woman in the dream, who was gently stroking the back of a fat rabbit.

"Little bunny, are you hurt? Don't be afraid, I'll help you."

She picked it up gently, placed the rabbit on a large boulder, took a champa from her sleeve, and slowly but carefully wound it around the scratches on her hind legs.

The rabbit seemed to know that the woman was helping it, and affectionately put it on her hand, causing the woman to laugh softly and carefully stroke its head with her fingers.

Immersed in enjoyment, he closed his eyes, as if the small injury on his leg was nothing at the moment, and the sun shone on his body, as if this moment was still as beautiful as ever.

Suddenly, it felt that something was wrong. He stood up in a panic, his nose buzzing, sniffing the scent around him.

The air was filled with the smell of danger, its fur exploded, and it jumped off the stone in a puff of smoke, and was about to flee, but remembered the woman who had bandaged it.

Come on! There is danger!

It screamed inwardly.

"Are you going to take me away?" The woman laughed, and just took two steps with her feet up, the stone behind her suddenly exploded.

When I looked up, I saw that thunder suddenly fell in the sky, and it happened to split on the stones.

The woman had palpitations and hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran. The rabbit was also surprised, and ran to the grassland in the distance with the woman in one breath before daring to stop.

She gasped for breath, but she also touched the rabbit's pointed ears: "It turns out that you are trying to save me, thank you."

She sat on the grass and took the rabbit into her arms: "Do you have a master? Why don't you come to my house? My name is Lan Lan, and I will ...... in the future."

Before she could finish speaking, the rabbit was startled and broke free from her arms, and ran away as fast as she could.

"It seems that there is no fate." Qu Lan patted the dirt on her body and walked away slowly.

The white rabbit ran away again, and it heard particularly terrifying words. Just as Qu Lan hugged it, it seemed to see a god in the sky.

The god was not angry and arrogant, and every syllable he uttered made him tremble: "The bold rabbit spirit actually changed the lives of others without authorization, affecting the reincarnation of marriage.

You know that because of her, your fate will change with it, and if you want to make up for the balance of cause and effect, you have to use your life to offset it."

No, don't!

It clearly hears itself saying, "I want to live, I don't want to die!"

So it ran so fast that it didn't even know it had reached the city, and only stopped when it could no longer hear the terrifying trembling sound in its heart.

It nested at the door of the tea house, and when it was trembling, the voice of the storyteller came: "Everyone only knows that through this viewing mirror, you can know astronomy and geography, but they don't know that it has a wonderful use that only gods can do."

"What is it? Speak quickly, speak quickly!"

"It is to ignore the rules of heaven and earth and travel through time."

The rabbit's eyes widened at this, and in the blink of an eye it was gone.