Ember was exhausted by the woman in the mirror, and Ember constantly challenged his heart, constantly fighting to the death with the self in the mirror.

The woman in the mirror, like the shadow of an ember, is full of temptation and self-challenge.

Her eyes are deep, as if they can swallow up all light, but her smile, like the morning sun, is irresistible.

Ember looked at her, and the exhaustion in his heart came like a tide.

His heart was pulled by two forces, on the one hand, he wanted to surrender to the woman in the mirror, to give up his self-resistance, to let the darkness envelop them, and on the other hand, he had a strong desire to overcome it all and let the light light his life again.

Ember took a deep breath, his fists clenched, his heart full of determination.

He knew that he couldn't let the woman in the mirror get his way, and he couldn't let the darkness swallow his life.

He's going to fight, he's going to fight, even if it exhausts him.

The woman in the mirror, looking at the determination of the embers, had a little more playfulness in her smile.

She didn't seem to be in a hurry to get Ember to succumb, but was enjoying the long game, and she quietly waited for Ember to fight back, expecting him to break through this endless darkness.

Ember looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of determination, he knew that this was a battle he could not lose, he had to find himself, find the light in his heart, in order to truly get rid of the darkness.

This battle shows no signs of ending.

Ember and the woman in the mirror, their confrontation will continue until one of them completely collapses.

This dying struggle also made Ember understand that the meaning of life is not what you gain, but how you face challenges and overcome yourself.

However, Ember discovers that the woman in the mirror is not herself,

Ember looked at the mirror, the woman in the mirror was strange and familiar, every detail reflected in the mirror was so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Her face, although similar to her own, is so different.

Those eyes, shining with another light, deep and mysterious, seemed to hide endless stories.

Her smile is so leisurely, as if no difficulty in life can stop her from moving forward.

Ember reached out and tried to touch the woman in the mirror, but found that he could only touch the cold mirror.

He turned his head, and the woman also turned back, smiling and smiling, all of which touched Ember's heart.

Ember suddenly realized that this might be another look in his heart, his own potential, his own dreams, and his own hopes.

This woman is her own possibility, her own future, and her own hope.

"Master, am I beautiful?"

The woman in the mirror suddenly said enchantingly, which made the embers who had already been in the illusion suddenly burst into excitement.

Ember's gaze wandered in the mirror, and he saw his own reflection, but the reflection was different from usual.

The reflected body became slender, the lines of the face softened, and the eyes shimmered mysteriously like obsidian.

This was the woman, his reflection, and now she exuded a charm that made his heart palpitate.

"You...... It's beautiful. ”

Ember replied as calmly as he could, though his heart had been shaken by the sudden change.

"But I'm not human."

The woman in the mirror, her lips slightly open, her voice, as if with magic power, is irresistible.

Ember's heart was beating violently, he knew that he was in a kind of illusion, he closed his eyes, trying to find the strength to break through the illusion in his heart, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that the woman in the mirror had stepped out of the mirror.

She walked in front of Ember Fire, and her every movement was full of grace and strength.

Her beauty is not only reflected in her appearance, but also in the mysterious aura she exudes.

"You know what? I love you so much, but I can't love you. ”

The mirror woman looked at the embers, her eyes were full of affection, and then said: "My beauty, belongs to you, my body, belongs to you, everything I have belongs to you, come on, let me be your woman, right?" ”

With that, she reached out and gently touched Ember's cheek.

Ember felt a tingling pleasure at her touch, but his heart was struggling, and he knew that he couldn't indulge in this illusion.

"You're trying to resist, and that's good."

The mirror woman smiled and said, "However, your resistance is meaningless, because you belong to me, and your body belongs to me. ”

With that, her fingers ran across Ember's face, as if to paint his countenance.

Ember felt his consciousness blur, his body, as if it no longer belonged to him.

"Your body will be absorbed by me."

The mirror woman's voice, as if whispering in Ember's ear, continued, "You will always belong to me, and we will always belong to each other." ”

Ember wanted to resist, but he found that he could no longer control his body.

He looked at the woman in the mirror, her smile became more seductive, and she slowly devoured his beauty.

As his body, absorbed by the woman in the mirror, Ember felt his body begin to weaken.

He knew that if he didn't break free from this 'Ecstasy Mirror Array', he might be trapped here forever.

Ember tried to struggle, but his body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, making him unable to move.

Ember watched as he was absorbed by the woman in the mirror, but could not do anything about it.

A cold fear crept into his heart, and he could feel that his life force was constantly draining.

Ember began to despair, thinking about what would happen if he was really trapped here.

However, just as he was about to give up, his fingertips suddenly touched something, a small crack.

This crack, between him and the mirror, seems to be the only passage to the real world.

And at this moment, the ring in Yu Huo's hand, which had not originally shone brightly, suddenly flashed with a mysterious light.

This ring may seem ordinary, but in fact, it contains some profound power.

Ember felt a strong throbbing, a strange reaction from the ring, the light on the ring flowing, as if responding to his emotions.

Ember stared at this light, and the doubt in his heart was surging like waves, what kind of secret was hidden in this small ring?

At this moment, one of Ember's consciousness gradually blurred, as if he had been swept into an endless vortex.

Ember concentrated all his strength, and with the last of his strength, he used the light of the ring to pass through the crack and return to the real world at once.

He fell to the ground, panting violently, as if he had just broken free from the brink of death.

He looked around and found himself in a deserted temple.

The mirror was gone, replaced by a broken wall, and Ember was relieved that he had managed to escape. That weird mirror array.

However, when he saw his hand, he froze.

His fingers, which had been slender, were now thick and powerful, full of calluses, and his clothes were worn out, as if a long time had passed.

Yu Huo's heart tightened, and he realized how long he had been in the mirror array, but in his senses, it seemed that only a moment had passed.

He walked up to the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and found that his countenance had become old and heavy, and his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

Yu Huo understood that in the 'Ecstasy Mirror Array', he not only experienced the painful entanglement of illusions, but also made his skin experience unimaginable brilliance.

But the hard work paid off, Yu Huo dragged his tired body, and when he was about to get up, he found a strange mirror, lying quietly beside him, and Yu Huo suddenly realized that this should be the legendary mirror of the underworld.

This mirror is different, although it also reflects the figure of the ember, but the mirror is foggy, as if there is a mysterious force hidden in it.

Ember touched it lightly with his hand, and the mirror vibrated slightly, as if in response.

His heart moved, and he remembered some ancient legends, it is said that the mirror can reflect people's hearts and reflect people's inner world.

Although Ember didn't believe in these legends, he couldn't help but try it at the moment.

He looked at the mirror, silently closed his eyes, and began to ask the questions he doubted, and the mirror changed with his mind, and gradually, a darkness appeared in the mirror, as if his heart was reflected.

Then, a little light lit up in the darkness, it was a small point of light, and then the point of light gradually expanded, and Ember saw that it was a hidden place, full of mystery and strange aura.

He felt as if he had been sucked into it, unable to extricate himself.

He opened his eyes and found himself in that mysterious place, surrounded by pitch darkness, only the little light flickering in the darkness.

Embers approached the light step by step, their hearts filled with curiosity and doubt, and suddenly, a strange voice came from the darkness, like an ancient whisper, like a distant call.

He looked around and saw nothing, only the little light and sound that guided him in the darkness.

Emberfire's deep doubts are awakened, and he begins to trace the source of the voice.

Ember followed the guidance of the sound through countless dark labyrinths until he finally came to a huge door with strange symbols carved on it, each of which shimmered with mysterious light.

He pushed the door open, and inside was a huge cavern with an altar in the center.

On the altar is a book with the words "Autopsy Flower Language" written on the cover.

His heart raced, and he walked to the altar and opened the book, the pages of which were written with ancient words, every word echoing in his heart.

Suddenly, his body began to glow, and his body, controlled by a powerful force, made him unable to move.

This mirror is like a devil, it can control people's minds, everyone's mood is different, and what they see is naturally different.

Some people see joy and joy, as if they are in a colorful dream, and as if they are in a kaleidoscope, glimpsing endless changes.

Their minds, guided in the direction of pleasure, love for life and expectations for the future, are infinitely magnified in the process.

Some people see fear and pain, as if they are trapped in a dark and boundless abyss, or as if they are under a microscope and observe indescribable germs.

Their minds, dragged into a vortex of fear, anxiety about life and doubts about the future, are constantly strengthened in the process.

And more of it, in fact, what you see is yourself.