Chapter 39: Pragmatic Demon Venerable, don't give it away for nothing
After the majestic white mist, the small mirror of the three-headed body also froze.
If Jin Baiyu can see the scene after the white fog, she will find a thick stack of books next to the small mirror, the books are beautifully decorated, and they are very familiar, which is exactly what she said: "Heartthrob Master is blackened every day Apprentices Raiders".
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Under the title of the book, there are still a few small words that melt gold, which are very inconspicuous: Author - Shatian.
Yes, this book is actually the work of Jing Ling after the modern society was poisoned by the Internet, and he wrote it on a whim. After all, who hasn't picked up their own little hobbies? It's a poor mirror spirit wandering outside, YY thinks about the two or three things of his master, and knocks cp, which is also very reasonable, right?
Do you want to tell the owner?
Jing Ling pondered for a moment, no, absolutely not. First of all, it would destroy the tall image it had painstakingly created in front of her.
Secondly, Jin Baiyu will definitely be angry.
Again, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons who came to the Nether Realm at the beginning had not been wiped out, and had been dormant in the Cangyuan Continent all these years, waiting to complete their task at any time. The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was not very restricted by the Heavenly Dao of the Small World, and if it had mastered other powers over the years, it would probably find out its relationship with Jin Baiyu and try to get close to her.
It is better to deepen this misunderstanding, make her think that this world is the book, and be wary of everyone who appears around her.
And most importantly – it needs a justified reason for her to approach that person. Now, the best excuse is in front of it.
Jing Ling slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was deep, like Huang Zhongdalu: "Do you think, is it Zhuang Sheng dreaming of butterflies, or butterfly dreams of Zhuang Sheng?" ”
Jin Baiyu was a little ominous in her heart, and frowned slightly.
"Everything in the world, heaven and earth are impermanent, and many things are not necessarily determined. What if the world is a book in the eyes of others? How do you know that the world you lived in before is not a book, a story, or a fantasy in the eyes of people in other worlds? ”
Jin Baiyu opened her mouth, always feeling that there was something strange about it, but it didn't seem to be a problem.
She said: "But the book has an ending. ”
"Hahaha! Since you are too forgetful, why are you stuck to the so-called ending? The mirror burst out laughing, and in the thunderous laughter, the surrounding scenery changed negligently.
The four seasons rotate, the sun rises and the moon sets, the flowers bloom, and spring goes to winter.
Jing Ling said: "Since you are already here, the ending will naturally be written by yourself." ”
The last second it rained like a waterfall, and the next second it was freezing and snowy, Jin Baiyu was here, but her expression remained the same, she said, "What if I still want to go back?" According to her routine of reading novels in the past, only by typing the ending in the book can the wearer go back.