Wei Qingci also began to eat, and the rations these days are really 'endless'.

Therefore, even if it is a barbecue without any seasonings, it makes him feel that it is a delicacies from the mountains and seas, feeding the little Lori with one hand and eating meat by himself with the other, which is a little busy.

"Rest early after eating, and those officials, don't easily stimulate them."

"How dare I, can't I get that thing?" Jia Langzhong knew that Wei Qingci was a paper tiger, so naturally he would no longer be stupid to find death.

"Get it, get the most poisonous one, and the sooner the better." Wei Qingci frowned.

He felt that it was safer to count on the little broken mirror that he was in the mood to do things, and it was safer to get some more poison, and the silver needle just now had made a great contribution.

The three of them devoured and ate, and after eating, they began to rest.

Soon the rain became heavier and heavier, and thunder was heard.

All the prisoners and servants were crowded in the front yard, but there were so many people that in the end, even the temple was crowded.

Of course, taken by the strange power of the Lingbao in the previous legend, no one dared to approach within a foot of Wei Qingci's three people.

But the three of them were about to rest, but now that so many people are huddled together, they can't sleep for a while.

I don't know what the situation is when the little broken mirror is, just drop the chain at a critical time, why is the daily aura massage gone...... Wei Qingci was impatient, hesitated for a moment and stood up: "I'll go and squat in a pit, you look at the little girl." ”

"Be careful, don't get struck by lightning."

Jia Langzhong was lying down with a big grin, but when he heard this, he immediately sat up happily, took the little Lori in his arms, and reminded him kindly.

Wei Qingci's face darkened.

This product is a doctor, and he can be used as an assistant, but as soon as the dog's temper comes up, he becomes a reckless man with a head iron.

Damn, he even has his own mage's taunting skills, what a talent!

Wei Qingci turned his head and walked to the backyard, found a remote place to hide from the rain, and took out the small broken mirror in his arms.

Could these six cracks be caused by the bomb at that time?

Lingbao is so weak? Or is it too low-graded?

A series of doubts flashed in Wei Qingci's heart, but one thing he could be sure of was that this little broken mirror was definitely spiritual.

And this is the only last hope he has returned to the original world.

Mom and Dad are old and need to be by their side.

Wang Yahan's little goblin is not married yet, I have to help her take good care of it, and I can't be taken advantage of by those bastards who only covet her body.

I must go back...... Wei Qingci respectfully held the small broken mirror with both hands.

"Lord Mirror Fairy, let's talk about it?"

"I ask you to drink blood? Drinking is also done. ”

“……”

"If you have any requirements, just tell the kid directly, and I will do it for you when you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire."

kept talking about dry mouth, the little broken mirror was still indifferent, the hope in Wei Qingci's heart slowly became smaller, and his temper became more and more irritable:

"Gave you face? Get out, drink so much Lao Tzu's blood, do you want to admit it? ”

"You brought Lao Tzu to this hellish place, you must take responsibility for me!"

“……”

In the heavy rain, a young man under the eaves held a mirror and scolded in a low voice, which was particularly weird and infiltrating.

And the flattery and scolding were all useless, Wei Qingci became more and more desperate, picked up the sharp stone on the ground with red eyes, and was ready to smash it regardless of it.

But at the last moment, with the sharp corners of the stone in his hand, he finally stopped in front of the mirror.

Not to mention that this is his only hope of going back, just the movement is too big, and the consequences are unimaginable to attract the officials in front of him to see this scene.

Wei Qingci leaned against the wall in despair, looking at the broken mirror in his hand in a daze, and the memories of his family flashed in his mind:

Gentle and lovely in front of outsiders, the mother of the female overlord at home,

To anyone who is elegant and humble, and to the hard-working father of his family,

The queen of the people, the sister of the queen of the people,

The last time I met them, I watched the Spring Festival Gala with the whole family during the Chinese New Year, and my sister had to ask herself, who was more beautiful, she or the young lady on TV......

Thinking of the warm time with his family, Wei Qingci's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and sobbing in a low voice.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"I beg you, help me return to the original world, my dad has a bad heart, my mom is also old, and my sister ......"

"If they knew something had happened to me, they wouldn't be able to stand the blow......"

"I just want to see them one last time, say goodbye, please......"

Wei Qing couldn't cry, crying like a child, tears dripping on the mirror in his hand, and the beautiful patterns on it glowed with soft golden light.

Attracted by this movement, Wei Qingci stared nervously at the small broken mirror in his hand with tears on his face.

This time the golden light lasted for a long time and never dissipated, which was a bit striking on this black rainy night.

But Wei Qingci couldn't care about these at the moment, forced himself to put away his sadness, calmed down and looked at the golden pattern carefully.

The gold pattern is definitely the most important, and it doesn't take much ...... Wait a minute!

Wei Qingci suddenly found that the soft golden light did not emit the entire pattern, but started from a certain point, and then slowly swam along a pattern, and finally returned to the original point.

Inspiration often flashes in a flash.

The sharp stone fell at his feet, Wei Qingci hurriedly picked it up, not wanting to cut his palm, and slowly traced the golden pattern with the blood swimming with the light point.

When the entire golden pattern completely turned into a blood-colored pattern, the soft golden light disappeared, and at the same time, the blood on it was all absorbed.

“……”

No change? Impossible...... Wei Qingci turned over and looked at the small mirror that was exactly the same as before, and once again kept coercing and seducing in his mouth.

Soon after, he gave up, his eyes did not have a trace of light, and he smiled bitterly: "If my sister sees me talking to a mirror, she will definitely laugh at me......"

Remembering that her sister would narcissistically say a word to the mirror every time she went out, Wei Qingci subconsciously muttered:

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world......"

At this time, a thunderbolt flashed, and the entire backyard instantly brightened up as day.

Wei Qingci, who was sitting under the eaves, had tears on his pale face that had not dried, coupled with his thin body and wet and messy long hair, it was definitely his true colors to play Ah Piao.

But at this moment, he was stunned, and his mind kept flashing, one horror movie after another that he had watched with his sister before.

What the hell am I ......

What time is it now?

You can't look in the mirror at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night......

I'm dying...... Wrong!

Wei Qingci's eyes burst into light, and he hurriedly raised the small broken mirror in front of him, lit a fire fold taken from the servant, and spoke incoherently excitedly:

"Sister Ah Piao...... Phew, pretty sister, you're finally out? Why don't you turn your head around? Let's talk about life. ”

Whether it's a human or a ghost, you must get closer to her first and make her happy before you can ask her for help...... Wei Qingci's heart ignited hope.

In the small mirror the size of a palm, the back of a woman slowly emerged, wearing a blood-colored robe, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down to her round buttocks.

Just this one back makes people reverie, thinking that the front will definitely be a big beauty.

Besides, Wei Qingci dared to swear with his discipline that even if the blood-robed woman turned around, he would definitely not throw away the mirror if it was really a terrifying appearance of the blue-faced fangs bleeding.

Calm, Wang Yazhi, this is your last hope, hold on, don't be cowardly.

What horror movie haven't you watched? Unafraid!

Under the faint light of the fire fold, for a long time, the woman in the mirror still didn't turn around.

Wei Qingci did not relax his vigilance at all, he has read countless films and knows these routines well.

Often when a person's spirit is the most relaxed, these Ah Piao will suddenly turn their heads and scare people half to death......