The old man looks very old, but the life force in his body seems to be endless, like a vast ocean that makes people feel suffocated.

Qin Ge looked at the old man, and did not speak immediately, just looked at the old man silently.

Qing'er finished combing her feathers, walked slowly and proudly towards the old man, and then glanced at the old man with dark eyes expressionlessly, and then staggered into the grass hut.

The old man looked at Qin Ge with a little embarrassment, and then slowly came to the stone table and chair.

Ash watched Qing'er disappear in front of the grass house with an infatuated face, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to fall off. Qing'er's swing just now only knocked him away, but didn't hurt him, so now Ash thinks more simply that Qing'er has feelings for him!

"Boss, she's so gentle......," said Ash, looking at the hut without turning his head, "her form, her feathers, her lips...... Everything about her is so perfect! I must marry her!"

Qin Ge subconsciously touched Ash's head, as if to encourage him. A slight glint flashed in his gray eyes, and he threw a smug look at his boss.

This look is telling Qin Ge, boss, you talk to this strange old man, I'll go in and find Qing'er!

Qin Ge wanted to say something, but the gray figure had already rushed out in a flash. Now there is only Qing'er in the gray eyes, and even his boss has completely forgotten.

"Just don't be killed......" Qin Ge looked at the ash that had already entered the grass hut, and smiled helplessly at the old man. The old man was very generous, and didn't care at all about Ash's trespassing on his thatched hut.

Of course, it is also possible that he was not worried about Ash breaking into his hut at all, because soon Ash's screams could be heard inside.

That's Qing'er powering.

"It's all junior's nonsense. You don't care. The old man slowly sat on the stone chair and motioned for Qin Ge to go over and sit down. "There's nothing here, just a little bit of bad wine and snacks!"

The old man waved his hand slightly. A few side dishes and a pot of wine appeared on the stone table. The side dish is a home-cooked side dish, and the aroma of the wine is quite strong, I don't know what kind of wine it is.

"Are you ......" Qin Ge asked after sitting down, looking very serious.

"Elder Mirror, you can call me that!" Elder Mirror replied very seriously, "Of course I'd prefer you to call me Mirror Immortal!"

The Old Man of the Mirror! Qin Ge's heart suddenly shook a little, could it be that this old man was the old man of the mirror that the marshal said? But Qin Ge did not immediately ask about his inner doubts, but well concealed his inner thoughts.

"Mirror Immortal?" Qin Ge's eyebrows showed a hint of confusion slightly, "You belong to the Heavenly Hell Immortal Clan?"

"Hmm...... Of course, it's not an ordinary immortal!" said Elder Mirror with a smile. "I am in charge of the mirror passage that connects the three hells, from the illusory to the real, and from the real to the illusory mirror passage!"

Qin Ge suddenly understood something in his heart, and the matter on the ladder just now could also be explained.

The white light is the path to the Void Land, they come from reality, and they can only come to the reality by returning again, otherwise they will never reach this place.

"So is this place real or illusory?" Qin Ge asked, looking at the island, the doubts in his expression getting deeper and deeper.

"Everything here is illusory...... Mirror Elder said slowly. "Only me and Qing'er are real!"

Everything here is illusory? How is this possible? Everything here seems so real, whether it is the stone table and the stone chair, or the thatched hut and the big tree, how can this be unreal?

"Yes. Actually, I've always suspected that I'm illusory too!" said with a smile to the elder of the mirror, "I've been living here for a long time, and I've always felt like I'm illusory too!If it weren't for the fact that I knew that Qing'er was real." I've let myself go!"

"Then here is ......" Qin Ge seemed to think of something, "Could it be that you say." You're imprisoned here?"

The old man of the mirror's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Qin Ge to be able to see through the essence of this shijie! That's right. Someone made the great mana imprison him with illusion! Imprisoned the real and powerful hand with the illusory!

Qin Ge was slightly silent, he was thinking about what the marshal had for letting him come to the Mirror Elder for him. Is it from here that I learned about my own background, or about the marshal?

"Little Brother Qin Ge, your growth is indeed amazing!" At this time, the old man of the mirror said, "From the moment the marshal showed me to you, to the current you, the changes are too great!"

Qin Ge's face remained unchanged, he just listened quietly, as if he didn't have any violent reaction.

"Huh, strange, why didn't you react at all?" Elder Jing squinted at Qin Ge and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

He picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks, chewed it carefully in his mouth, and then took a sip of wine with satisfaction.

Qin Ge looked at the table of food, and then smiled slightly: "Then the junior wants to ask, can you tell me something?"

The old man of the mirror was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head, as if thinking about something.

"What can I tell you?" said Kagami's face was distressed, and then, as if he had thought of something, he slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"I know what I can tell you!" said the old man of the mirror, swallowing the braised pork, "You're going to die soon!

After saying this, Elder Jing seemed to have completed his task, and picked up a piece of braised pork again and ate it. Qin Ge was slightly silent, not knowing if it was because of the old man's words or because of the other party's attitude.

"Hmm...... Although it's illusory, the taste of this braised pork is still quite good!" Jingzhi said with satisfaction, "The winter melon soup is not bad, after all, I made it myself!"

Qin Ge was still silent, his eyes looking at the table of food seemed to be stunned.

The old man of the mirror glanced at Qin Ge slightly strangely and said, "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong? Is it that my braised meat is not delicious? Or is your appetite not good?"

Qin Ge remained silent, as if that table of food was really the most delicious meal in the world. Elder Mirror took a sip of the soup again with great satisfaction, and then a slight smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, isn't it just to die once, haven't you never died, do you need this?" said the old man of the mirror with a hint of blame, "It's really not good, it's a big deal to live again!"

Qin Ge seemed to have completely failed to hear what the old man of the mirror said, his brows gradually twisted, as if something came out of the depths of his heart, but something forcibly blocked that thing.

So he became more and more unhappy in his heart, and his eyes began to show murderous aura. However, just as that murderous aura was about to condense into an entity, Qin Ge suddenly took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, Qin Ge's eyes were already clear, and there was no murderous aura at all. He bowed his hand slightly towards the old man of the mirror, his eyes clear and sincere.

"Not bad...... You're really good!It's a big improvement over your hot temper!" Elder Jing suddenly threw down his chopsticks and slapped his palm, "If you were really angry just now, although I would have told you the truth, but I would have been disappointed! Fortunately, you held back, so that you have a demeanor of the Lord! Very good!"

Qin Ge also smiled and bowed to the old man of the mirror again: "I hope you will teach me! What is death? What does it mean that I am not perfect?"

The old man waved his hand and said modestly: "With your identity, I can't teach you! It can only be a rhetoric that has been prepared for a long time! I can talk about it casually, and you can listen to it casually!"

Qin Ge bowed slightly: "Please!"

The old man of the mirror also bowed his hand and said, "Please!"

......

In the thatched hut, he was lying on the ground with a puffy face, and he didn't have the demeanor of a wolf king at all. To say that he is like a dead dog at this moment is probably also very apt - of course Ash will be very dissatisfied.

Qing'er stood calmly on the chair in the grass hut, holding a wine glass in her wings, and was slowly drinking as if nothing had happened just now.

However, even when Ash was beaten like this, he still looked at Qing'er with blazing eyes, as if she was the only one in the world who could get his attention.

One second, two seconds...... Finally, Qing'er couldn't help it, and a crisp voice came out of her throat.

"Eh, I said you're sick! Why are you looking at me all the time! What a!" said Qing'er, flapping her wings, although she is a goose, but I don't know what's going on, if you see her, you will feel that it is a girl talking.

"Because you're so good-looking!" Ash muttered for a moment, finally spitting the words out of his mouth.

"Good-looking ......" Qing'er just wanted to refute, but thinking about what seemed to be a compliment to herself, she stopped, "Even if you still have a little vision! But we can't do it! You're alone, I'm a big white goose, we can't be together!"

Qing'er's words were so sharp that she rejected Ash almost instantly. But is Ash such an easy person to give up? Of course not!

Ash began to move the ground, as if trying to indicate something. Qing'er looked at Ash suspiciously, her dark eyes becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"What are you doing?" asked Qing'er, looking at Ash's movements, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm not alone!" said Ash as he struggled to move, "I'm a wolf! I'm going to be a wolf again!" (to be continued......)