"Jingle", crimson chess pieces emerged from the mirror one after another.

They are like real chess pieces, lying quietly on the mirror, without any movement.

Chen Qing, on the other hand, jumped back a few steps abruptly, staring vigilantly at these seemingly normal things.

He had seen it very clearly.

All of a sudden, these things turned into one red entity after another, and they seemed to be very strong.

At least the "rooks" among these chess pieces can compete with that flame!

In other words, the guarantee has the strength of sequence three!

With such a level of taboos, he may be polluted to death if he touches a sequence of ten Karami!

After turning around the mirror for most of the day, Chen Qing finally hesitated to hold the oil lamp, and then used the chopsticks next to him to flick the "soldiers" in it.

The chopsticks gently flipped the red chess piece in front of him, so that the red letters engraved on the front were clinging to the ancient mirror.

After doing all this, Chen Qing immediately withdrew his hand and looked nervously at the chess pieces in front of him.

He had already made up his mind that if something went wrong, he would just send these pieces back regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Although the shelter of the oil lamp was not enough to see in front of such a high-risk taboo, it was enough for Chen Qing to support it for two or three seconds.

And these two or three seconds are enough for Chen Qing to "return this thing to its original owner".

Thinking so, Chen Qing continued to stare nervously at the small red wooden blocks.

Just stared at it for half a minute.

The red chess pieces in front of him still didn't move.

"Looks like it's harmless for ...... momentary?"

The thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer, and Chen Qing groaned: "And I really didn't feel pollution from this, because it takes the right way to activate it?" ”

With such thoughts.

Chen Qing hurriedly used chopsticks to sweep all these troublesome things into the small box next to him.

Even if he guessed how to use this thing, Chen Qing didn't dare to touch it at all now.

On the one hand, he's just used the name of "truth" to do things, and now the containment organization is very nervous, and any problems can cause his previous actions to be undone.

On the other hand.

Chen Qing felt that a sequence three taboo, if he used it, he might have to be sucked dry in less than a few seconds.

Just like Alice and Colin they use ancient mirrors.

The use of taboos is subject to contamination, and the transcendent is only able to endure a little longer, but not completely exempt.

So for the sake of his own mental safety, he stuffed this thing directly into the bottom of the box.

Wait until he is promoted to Sequence Nine in two days.

I'll probably be able to take out this thing and take a look!

Keep this in mind.

Only then did Chen Qing raise his head and look at the ancient mirror that had calmed down again.

In the reflection of the mirror world, Alice has begun to make contact with the flame.

It wasn't Alice who took the initiative to find the flame.

Instead, the guy slowly walked towards Alice.

The remnant sun was like blood, covered with corpses, and on the messy wasteland, the blonde witch was surrounded by black chess pieces, like an empress.

And directly in front of her, the red sun walked in the world, and every step carried the ultimate light and heat.

The wind blew the yellow sand in front of him, and the coarse sand and gravel diffused in the air, and a solemn rain of dust fell.

It's as epic as the empress who manipulated everything before the world collapsed.

Of course.

This requires ignoring Alice's increasingly pale complexion.

She was forcibly holding her spirit as if she was enduring something.

But it was clear that she couldn't help it a little.

"Vomit ......"

On top of the desert wasteland, the blonde witch fell to the ground on all fours and threw her head down at the dirt, and spat out with a "wow".

Blood, rats barely fed this morning, and the hair of a woman she had just accidentally eaten gushed out of her mouth, and red filthy vomit fell into the sand, and was soon scorched by the heat until only a few black residues remained.

She vomited so spectacularly and so violently that the walking figure on the other side subconsciously paused for a moment.

After a long time.

A slightly jerky voice echoed in Alice's ears: "Are you still ...... All right? ”

Listening to this voice, Alice wiped the dirt from the corners of her mouth: "Very good, very good. ”

She said loudly without changing her face: "This is the refreshment after the big victory!" ”

As she spoke, she began to vomit again.

This is a purely physiological response.

Because until now, the huge pollution of the ancient mirror was still inflicted on her body, making her almost dizzy, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.

But even so, she vomited and held on.

But this persistence has also borne fruit.

Soon, the pollution that had been exerted on her body quietly disappeared in the next second.

The invisible hand turned the polluting force and led it to a vision.

It was a vast, majestic chessboard.

Compared with the chessboard that fought against the man in white before, what appeared at this moment was obviously more mysterious and mysterious.

Even Alice can see what terrible taboos are hidden in this chessboard, and how old they are.

Time seems to be frozen on this wooden plate, and the battle formations of the two armies are also condensed into several small chess pieces at this moment.

The breeze blows the bangs on Alice's forehead.

It was a light breeze that was different from the previous strong winds.

And in the breeze, Alice heard a soft sigh: "It seems that it is the real 'chess'." ”

Gazing at the long dividing line in the center of the chessboard, the Lord of Truth said, "It is the product of thousands of years of evolution, and there is such a vision in the first life. ”

This is the so-called "taboo".

After sighing like this, the distorted figure in the ancient mirror turned its head.

He looked at the dancing flame and said softly, "How does it feel?" ”

Hear this.

The figure of the flame shook visibly: "It's strange......"

"I seem to have something more, and something is missing."

The previously scorching flames were now retracted.

As Alice had seen before, the familiar flames were once again compressed into the humanoid body.

Only this time, the flame was no longer black.

It's a pure white one with a hint of orange.

It is completely different from the oppressive, manic black human form of the past, and is replaced by warmth and peace.

In this regard, Chen Qing, who was outside the mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Time isn't a real-time fix for everything?"

But...... Is it imposed?

This situation made Chen Qing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

(End of chapter)