Chapter 272: Mirror

On the unknown snowfield, Wu Yan raised his head and looked around. The sky was covered with a mist like cow's milk, and as far as the eye could see, it was white.

It was already some distance away from the Blood Lake, and there were no more risks along the way. After listening to Wu Gan's account of the origin of the Blood Lake, the group was a little silent, and it was difficult to take a break from this sudden news for a while, and even some doubted what the purpose of going to the Great Relic Continent was this time.

It's been a long time since I came to the Great Relic Continent, and I've seen all kinds of strange creatures, how can I bear to let this living life be annihilated in the dust.

No, we can't let this kind of emotion spread any longer, Wu Yan roared, "One by one, the sheep have climbed over the slopes, and the sour jujube trees have borne fruits, and my brother lives in the earthen kiln, waiting for my sister to make steamed ......buns."

Hearing Wu Gan's sour slang song, Baoxiang suddenly came to his senses, followed Wu Gan's roaring and screaming, and wriggled from time to time to pretend to be a little daughter-in-law. Ye Ziming was born in a noble family, he had never seen such a rough tune, and he was full of interest for a while, and he was playing with Wu Yan and Baoxiang.

After the three of them made a fuss, the team was obviously active, some were disdainful, some were curious, some were jubilant, everyone's faces were obviously vivid, and the depression along the way was swept away. Shui Congyue knew Wu Gan's intentions, and he was not disgusted for the first time, and hummed softly.

As long as the heart is angry, even if there are many dangers ahead, it is Longtan that is flat, and there is a tiger's den that is lifted, and it is a big deal to die, so what are you afraid of.

The group walked forward laughing and laughing, and the treasure elephant walking in front suddenly put his hand on the pergola, and wondered: "Why is there someone over there, oh, they look so ugly, like a pig."

Wu Yan looked up and saw a group of people walking in the distance, dressed in rags, of different heights, and couldn't help but say, "Yes, it's really ugly. In other words, the ugliest fat man at the front really looks like the treasure elephant."

For a moment, everyone stopped in a daze, and the people on the other side also stopped.

"There is such a big mirror in the world." Liu You suddenly spoke, looking a little weird.

Wu Gen slowly moved forward, and in front of everyone was a huge mirror, smooth and dust-free, delicate.

The mirror is boundless, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The group tried to walk in front of the mirror, but found that there was no end in sight. When I looked around, the gray fog had already shrouded in, sealing all directions, and only the mirror was still clear.

"Looks like we're going to need to go through this mirror." Wu Yan and the others gathered in a circle, looking up at the high and unknown mirror.

"I always feel like someone is watching us." Bao Xianghu looked around suspiciously, looking up and down.

"I feel that way, too." Feng'er suddenly spoke, her expression solemn. Hearing the words of the two, everyone only felt that their bodies were cold, and the feeling of being watched by others was really uncomfortable.

"Who, have the courage to get out, sneakily hiding behind, what kind of hero is it, see if the master doesn't split you." The elephant brandished a large axe and cursed angrily.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound around, so I had to sit down, "Could it be that we really want to pass through this mirror, this thing is waiting for us to get into the set."

Wu Gen stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, and sighed, "So what, people just make it clear that they are playing with us, what if they don't leave." Believe it or not, as long as you dare to turn back and enter the gray fog again, see if those monsters will let you go." As he spoke, he slowly reached for the mirror.

Seeing Wu Gan's actions, for a while, everyone was a little nervous, staring intently at his hand and approaching the mirror little by little.

Goodong, Wu Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gently put his hand on the mirror. There was no movement around, and this was a normal mirror. I tapped it lightly with my hand, but no monsters jumped out, and no formation was launched.

Everyone put their hearts down a little and stepped forward to investigate, but after trying for a long time, they didn't find any clues.

"Or ......," Wu Yan hesitated.

"Okay, in case ......," Baoxiang touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Since there is no way, just break it, why bother to be like a mother-in-law." Shui Congyue couldn't stand the two of them playing dumb riddles with each other.

"Then I'll really smash it." Wu Gen looked around at everyone, and everyone's expressions were a little solemn, but there was no other way at the moment. "Elephant, do it." Wu Gan made the final decision.

"Okay, get out of the way." The elephant spat twice into the palm of his hand, and raised the big axe in his hand, the blade of which slammed into the mirror.

Click, click, a series of shattering sounds rose upward, and cracks appeared on the originally smooth mirror surface. Then, the entire mirror collapsed, and countless lenses fell like snowflakes.

The ground trembled beneath his feet, and a huge black hole of unknown depth appeared. Under the violent tremors, the group stood unsteadily and fell into the darkness one after another.

"Ouch." Wu Yan touched his head that was hurt by the collision and looked around at everything.

It's a strange space, like a painting torn into countless pieces and put together haphazardly. People are among them, there is no top and no bottom, no inside and outside, no high and no low.

Wu Yan looked at the chest and back of the changed one, reached out and touched his face that was in the position of his buttocks, and for a while, his mind was a little confused. If this is a dream, then I hope the dream wakes up sooner. If it really becomes like this, please God throw a piece of snow and smash yourself to death.

Oops, Wu Yan screamed in pain, and a toad with white wings smashed on his head. The toad glanced at Wu Gan, "melon batch", fluttering his wings and jumping away.

Wu Gen viciously picked up a stone and threw it over, the stone fell to the ground, but disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already fallen from the sky and hit Wu Gan's brain.

"Who, whoever did it, get out of here." Wu Gen scolded, what kind of bad taste did he have, tossing himself into such a look.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response around, and in desperation, Wu Qian could only stagger forward. There was chaos as far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth mingled, the stars hung on the grass and trees, the rivers flowing from the top of the mountains, but the clouds and mist drifting out from the ground, everything was so grotesque.

I can't stay here forever, after thinking about it, Wu Jian walked towards the nearest mountain, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he could always see more of the space here. Finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and just took a step forward, Wu Yan was a little dumbfounded, it turned out that he had somehow reached the bottom of a canyon.

Moving forward along the canyon, I don't know how far I walked, and in a flash, I had landed on a continuous roof.

How is this good, Wu Gen is a little scratching, and he can't look at it with common sense here.

Sighing, Wu Yan closed his eyes tightly and muttered in a low voice, "Wake up, wake up quickly, when you open your eyes, everything will become normal." If it's not normal, then the person who set up the mechanism here will have no face or ass." After praying several times, Wu Gan opened his eyes, and there was still chaos in front of him.

"Well, there are dogs in the world that don't have butts." After cursing a few words, you have to move on, you can't wait for death here. As soon as he thought of eating in his current position, Wu Gen wanted to die headbutting. After stepping on a lot of roof tiles, Wu Jian jumped into the house.

With a bang, Wu Yan fell into the water and fell down numbly, which was not an accident at all.

As soon as his feet fell into the mud at the bottom of the river, he felt that his feet were empty, and his body had appeared in the air.

Wow, Wu Yan was in a hurry and fell straight to the ground. Looking at the roaring earth, Wu Gan's heart was cold, it was over. In a moment of anxiety, a large bird with half a body and only one winged fluttering flew by, squinting with one eye, and the mockery in its eyes was not too obvious.

Wu Yan struggled to pounce on the big bird, landing right on the bird's body, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found himself falling into the bird's body. Just as he was wondering, Shui Yunsheng found himself in a dense forest.

After tossing for a long time, Wu Yan was a little tired, lying on a half-cut stone, looking at the fish swimming hard in the soil next to the stone, a little distressed.

Just as he was sighing, Wu Yan suddenly found that the position of his chest looked very blurry, as if the light had reached this point, and it automatically turned a corner, which was not so real.

Puzzled, Wu Geng tilted his head upwards and groped for the position of his chest, but he touched a jade pendant. This jade pendant has been carried on the body since childhood, and there has been nothing surprising about it, because it is worn

After a long time, he had some feelings, and Wu Gen was reluctant to throw them away.

Putting the jade pendant in front of his eyes, Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand again. A strange scene appeared, where the jade pendant went, the space became blurred, and when the jade pendant left, it returned to normal. It's like a calm lake, where a swimming fish disturbs and whirls up.

Wu Yan touched his chin and stared at the jade pendant for a long time. Why is this jade pendant out of place in this space?

Nodding slightly, Wu Yan grabbed the jade pendant in his hand and smashed it heavily at the stone under him. The surface of the stone rippled for a while, but it returned to normal in an instant. Wu Gan's eyes lit up, a little interesting, and he grabbed the jade pendant and kept smashing it.

The surface of the stone kept disturbing, and gradually deformed a little, Wu Gan's heart was happy, his arms kept waving, and finally, some cracks appeared on the surface of the stone. Through the chasm, light seeped in.

Seeing this situation, Wu Jian smashed the jade pendant into the crack even harder. With a bang, a large hole opened in the stone, and Wu Yan jumped into it without hesitation. After a whirlwind, Wu Jian found that he had fallen into a temple.

As soon as he landed, Wu Yan hurriedly groped his body, but fortunately, everything returned to normal. With a sigh of relief, Wu Yan got up and looked at this small temple that looked small, like a mountain village and a wild temple.

In the small temple, there are murals on all sides, and there is only one statue of a god in the temple. Unlike the majestic and hideous idols in other temples, this idol is a bit strange, wearing a cloak and standing silently on the altar.

Wu Jian looked at it for a long time, and suddenly found something unusual. The face of this idol has always been clouded and mist, as if shrouded in a faint layer of mist. Even if you try to see it clearly, when you turn your head again, you forget what it looks like.

Cut, Wu Yan turned his head disdainfully, so he made a fuss. No longer concerned with the statues, but intently looking at the murals around them.

These murals are not like other temples that show miracles, but more of a strange space. In some of the paintings, the sky is full of fire, and the volcano is spewing flames into the sky. In some paintings, there are monsters fighting each other. In other paintings, there is a mixture of white and black, and there are small people running and crying underneath.

Suddenly, a mural caught Wu Gan's attention. There are no terrifying monsters in the painting, only mountains of rice, which stretch to the horizon like mounds.

At the foot of a rice mountain, there is a small black dot that is kneeling at the foot of the mountain, gulping down the rice mountain. Upon closer inspection, this black dot is the appearance of a treasure elephant.

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Gan's forehead, and a bad premonition came to his heart for a moment. Hurriedly looked for the mural next to him, and sure enough, Wu Jian found the figure of Shui Congyue.

He was in a place shrouded in black mist, and his body leaped high, slashing at a demon with a long head and two horns. The electric light in the sky illuminated his figure, and he could see that his body was already scarred.

Then, Wu Gan found other people one after another, but no matter how he shouted and slapped the wall, these people turned a deaf ear and sank into the world of the painting.