The woman in white had no whites of her eyes, and her all-black pupils carried endless malice, revealing a weird smile on the corner of half of her mouth, and at this moment, she was looking in the mirror, as if she had passed through the boundary walls and met Meng Xuan's eyes.

She saw me······

Looking at the strange picture in the mirror, a chill almost froze Meng Xuan.

There was no longer any luck in his heart.

It's time to make a choice.

At this time, Meng Xuan's slightly frightened expression suddenly calmed down, and he quickly picked up the folding flower knife that was still inserted in the scabbard on the side, raised it high, and slashed it towards the mirror under the gaze of the woman in white's black eyes.

Smack!

The hard scabbard slashed heavily against the mirror, and the fragile mirror let out an unbearable wail, shattering into countless pieces at once.

Brush Brush Brush!

Meng Xuan frantically slashed at the fragments of the mirror on the bed, and did not stop until the fragments of the mirror turned into pieces of fine powder.

Meng Xuan looked at the mirror fragments, and the mirror finally returned to normal, and the mirror was no longer a reflection of the bathroom, but a normal reflection of the scene in his bedroom.

The passage between the two worlds was shattered······

Meng Xuan looked at the debris of the bed, slightly distracted.

This mirror gave him the opportunity to communicate between the two worlds, gave him the opportunity to get rid of ordinary life, let him get in touch with a mysterious and magnificent world, and set him on a different path.

And now, this mirror is broken.

Maybe he won't be able to enter the world of mirrors again.

The experiment records in the experimental base have not yet been fully transcribed, and the diary in the experimenter's room has not yet had time to be fully translated······

The loss of a broken mirror is too great.

But now that he has made his choice, Meng Xuan will not regret it.

As long as you live, you still have a chance.

Moreover, he already has a lot of information about Nelson's civilization.

Meng Xuan stood up calmly.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Suddenly, there was another dull knocking sound in the room, which frightened Meng Xuan's calm expression and almost distorted.

"Meng Xuan, what's going on? Need help? ”

Lin Ya's voice came in from outside the door of Meng Xuan's bedroom, and it seemed that she had heard movement in the room.

Meng Xuan, who came back to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It's okay, the vase fell to the ground and broke, I'm cleaning up, Sister Yaya, you're busy with you." ”

Lin Ya, who was outside the door, frowned slightly when she heard Meng Xuan's calm voice, but she didn't say anything more and walked back to her room.

People are scary, they are scared to death·····

Hearing the footsteps of Lin Ya's departure, Meng Xuan calmed down, quickly walked to the desk and sat down, picked up his notebook specially used to record mysterious information, and began to write hard.

He wants to transcribe the knowledge related to the third ritual that he memorized in the mirror world tonight as soon as possible to prevent forgetting.

Once there is a slight forgetfulness and deviation, it is likely to have serious consequences.

This time, he could no longer enter the mirror world to proofread.

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……

The world in the mirror, in the boundless darkness.

A small room emitted a faint light, suspended in the boundless darkness of space, like a shining star in the night sky.

Inside the house, a woman wearing a white costume dress, with her long hair hanging down to the ground and floating like a tentacle, was standing in the bathroom of the mirror house, her black eyes quietly looking at the broken mirror in the bathroom.

Click!!

A crisp sound came.

The hut, which floated in the darkness, began to crack like a shattered mirror.

Boom!!

Suddenly, the whole hut exploded, and everything turned into tiny crystalline powder that shimmered in the darkness, and was never to be seen again.

The dark space returned to dead silence, without a trace of light or color.

There was only one woman dressed in white, standing quietly in the dark space, standing for a long time, and swishing into the thick darkness.

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The next day, in the afternoon.

After school, Meng Xuan finally got rid of Lu Na's tracking and walked on the way home.

This guy seems to have been pestering him lately.

bought him breakfast in the morning, went to the cafeteria at noon and had to squeeze a seat with him, said that he wanted to send him home after school, and played a scoundrel if he refused her, and also declared that Meng Xuan was her boyfriend through the sisters in their club, which caused a stir in the student group.

Liu Yuran, a single dog in the womb, cast envious eyes on him all day long, and asked him for love secrets from time to time, as if he had some goal.

Meng Xuan was so annoyed by this that he almost couldn't help but want to directly spend some time helping Lu Na call a duke.

However, thinking that this may lead to more trouble, I can only pinch my nose and admit it.

The little kid is really annoying.

On the way home, Meng Xuan was thinking about his next plan after losing the passage into the mirror world.

"The first is to continue the ritual meditation practice to improve spiritual power and master the 'Heart Eye' ritual as soon as possible, and the second is to master the knowledge in the ritual bestowed by the fourth wisdom, deepen your understanding of Nelson's civilization, and maybe find clues to re-enter the mirror world······

Chirping!!!

A piercing brake sound sounded beside Meng Xuan, and Meng Xuan stopped.

A Claes limited-edition limousine pulled up beside him.

The door of the back seat of the sedan opened, revealing a woman wearing a white cheongsam and black shoulders, with an angelic beauty.

The woman smiled sweetly at Meng Xuan, and said in a soft voice: "I heard that your home is nearby, so I came here, are you interested in chatting." ”

Meng Xuan looked through the door and looked towards the front seat of the car.

The driver was a middle-aged man, this person was dressed in a straight suit, his long hair was neatly combed into a ponytail and hung down behind his head, his hands gently held the steering wheel, and he turned his head slightly to look in the direction of Meng Xuan.

A hideous scar robbed him of one of his eyes, and the other intact eye stared at Meng Xuan quietly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

On the co-pilot was huddled a strong man who almost filled the seat, and the muscles of the block held the suit high, giving people a huge sense of oppression, and at this time the strong man's cheeks were constantly stirring, clicking as if he was eating potato chips.

From these two people, Meng Xuan felt a faint sense of threat.

"Ghost Eye Sword" and "King Kong".

Thinking of some rumors, Meng Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately had some guesses about the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him.

The eldest sister of the Angel Gang, Aisya is known as the "Angel Godmother" in the North District.

Meng Xuan glanced at Aisya deeply, was silent for a long time, untied the schoolbag he was carrying on his back, took out the folding knife inserted in the scabbard, held it in his hand, and said, "Yes." ”

The smile on Aisyah's face became sweeter and sweeter, giving up a position in the back seat and making a gesture of invitation to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan calmly sat in the car, the door closed, and the car slowly started in a roar of machinery, and gradually moved away.