It was printed and lit up everywhere.

Only then did I see that the place I was in seemed to be under a well.

No wonder it's so dark, so cold.

It's just that why did this well appear in my dream?

Too weird, right?

Yun Sangyu held his breath and walked forward cautiously.

"Anyone?"

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Streaming down.... Streaming down....

Except for a gust of cold wind, there was no response.

Yun Sangyu couldn't help frowning, and the whole person was more cautious, holding a shock charm tightly in his hand, as long as something appeared, he would throw it out as soon as possible.

Walking, walking, I don't know how long I walked.

In a trance, I seemed to see a glimmer of light.

I thought it was an exit, and my feet immediately accelerated.

However, when it passed, it was shocked.

What kind of exit is this?

It's just the light reflected by a few large mirrors!

Wait a minute?

How can there be so many mirrors here?

Generally, where mirrors appear, there is not much peace.

Not to mention, there are one, two, three, four here... A total of nine mirrors.

The number nine, according to the normal interpretation, is that ninety-nine is one, that is, from where it came from, where it goes, and then returns to its original state.

In fact, this kind of recovery is not a simple return, but a kind of sublimation, a kind of reconstruction, a kind of nirvana, and a new starting point.

But in the book given by the stinky old man, it is completely the opposite.

It's not 'going over and over again' or 'going back to the end', and it's not 'reincarnating in place'.

Rather, it means to escape to hell, eternal life and eternal life, and never be beyond life.

Hiss!

Who would use such a vicious way?

And, who is the person trapped in the mirror?

With these doubts in mind, Yun Sangyu walked over step by step.

There was a wind around him, as if some bloody mouth was opening to him.

For a moment, the shock talisman in his hand was pinched tighter.

I have only heard such a scene from a stinky old man before, but I have never experienced it myself.

So, it's impossible not to be nervous.

Soon, Yun Sangyu had already walked to the nearest mirror, let out a few long breaths, and leaned sideways into it.

At this time, I finally realized that the nine mirrors were not placed randomly, and the position of each one was particularly particular.

Well, each one stands on the door of death.

Gee.

How much hatred is there?

It will be this far!

Naturally, no one will give an explanation, and they will just talk to themselves.

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Who?"

Well???

Yun Sangyu was surprised, there are actually people in this ghost place? No way?

However, he still obediently reported the name:

"The 88th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect - Yun Sangyu!"

However, Yun Sangyu's name was reported here, but there was no movement.

In the next second, Yun Sangyu returned from the dream to reality.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw the flight attendant standing in front of him and shouting to himself:

"Miss Yun, Miss Yun?"

Forehead?

"Hello, what's the matter?" It can be regarded as a reaction.

The flight attendant showed a professional smile:

"Miss Yun wants coffee or a drink?"

"Plain water, thank you."

The whole back is covered with sweat, and it is better to drink plain water.

Li Zhihe was sitting in front of Yun Sangyu, and he noticed that something was wrong just now, and this flight attendant was also called by Li Zhihe.

As for Dong Wei, the position is at the back, so naturally he didn't find anything.

It just so happened that the people next to the two got up and went to the bathroom.

At this time, the man asked out loud:

"Miss Yun just had a nightmare?"