Chapter 102, Real and Unreal

The silence of the night was broken by the light of the fire.

The image of the girl is still motionless, but it has faded a lot.

Behind her, the figure was longing, and the sword light and blood collided and splashed.

The burning flames spread out of nowhere, the disciples fighting in the chaos, the subordinates and slaves running and shouting in the corridor.

Obviously it was just a picture of wandering, but Shen Xunyi's mind had a scattered noise that matched it, shouting for help and the sound of swords colliding.

There is not only firelight, but also spiritual runes fighting in the air in the pavilions.

Blue, gold, and crimson are the light of all kinds of spiritual powers.

Someone fell, someone took a knife into another's back, blood spraying in the night, cutting a messy arc.

Shen Xunyi's eyes suddenly felt a little tingling, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her eyes.

The heart became depressed for no apparent reason.

At this moment, there is a person in the picture who comes from nowhere.

Hurriedly turned and ran along the corridor.

The picture turns, chasing this long and tall figure.

The man with the sword in his hand quickly crossed the corridor and kicked away the attackers who were in the way, and when the sword fell, there was a corpse behind him.

Shen Xunyi looked at his figure.

He also became a little nervous, and the sound of anxious gasping could be heard in his ears.

For a moment, he seemed to have reached his destination, a side room.

The door of the wing room had not yet been opened, and there was a different kind of peace compared to the firelight and sword shadows elsewhere.

The visitor seemed relieved, and he reached out and pushed the door open.

For some reason, suddenly a sad feeling came up in Shen Xunyi's heart.

Although she didn't think of anything in her mind, just seeing this point made her irrepressibly sad.

Shen Xunyi pinched herself, controlling her urge to shrink her head.

She didn't want to look at it.

Shen Xunyi lowered her head, I don't know if it reflected the vines or the ice inlaid with vines, but also reflected her face.

It has almost the same face as the little girl in the ice mirror in front of her.

That face seemed to suggest to her that if she didn't look at it, she would definitely regret it.

Shen Xunyi let out a few heavy breaths and raised his head again.

I don't know if it's waiting for her, but the picture hasn't changed yet.

It wasn't until Shen Xunyi continued to look that the long figure had just entered the room, walked quickly, walked straight to the inner room, opened the bead curtain with his hands, and saw the people sleeping in the bed, and the muscular shoulders in the dark night were slightly relaxed.

He reached out and patted the face of the person on the bed, it seemed to be a little girl.

His mouth opened and closed, waking the person up.

Shen Xunyi couldn't hear what he said.

The person on the bed rubbed his eyes and sat up, and when he turned his head, Shen Xunyi saw it, and his heart jumped suddenly.

It's her in the mirror.

Shen Xunyi realized that the girl who was standing in the middle of the picture was gone.

Instead, she has been integrated into this dynamic picture.

The next picture turned even faster, and Shen Xunyi couldn't see the face of the person who was talking to "her" clearly, but she also knew that it must be someone who was very close to "her".

The man didn't say a word, but there was movement outside the door.

It was clearly not in that scene, but there was a nervous, fearful and extremely sad emotion spreading in Shen Xunyi's body.

This emotion made her head ach faintly.

She was so engrossed that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

But for some reason, the image at this moment seems to be fast-forwarded, and every scene that follows is running extremely fast.

The person who woke up "her" held a sword in front of "her", and an ice-blue light flashed from his fingertips, and six spirit runes suddenly burned around the girl sitting on the bed.

The spiritual power intertwined and flowed, and a circular pattern imprint was formed between the spirit runes.

The girl shook her head desperately, her face frightened, and her face was full of tears.

She got up and tried to grab the man's hand, but she was suddenly pressed down by the spirit seal.

Shen Xunyi chased the images, trying to see every scene clearly, but his vision became a little blurred, and his heart was even more suffocated, so heavy that he was about to breathe.

Seeing the long figure stand up and go out, the girl who was pressed by the spirit seal trembled suddenly, and there was a touch of fishy sweetness in Shen Xun's throat.

Shen Xunyi forcibly turned his eyes away and pinched himself.

My heart was disturbed by this image.

Shen Xunyi hurriedly sat down and mobilized his spiritual power to suppress this emotion.

There was a breath in her chest, clumping there.

Shen Xunyi gritted her teeth and tried to break through it.

After a while, Shen Xunyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the inner layer of her clothes was also wet, so she could barely suppress that emotion.

At this moment, when I looked up at the picture in front of me, the figure had disappeared into the room.

The girl struggled under the spirit seal, and she could see the firelight and the noise outside, and the breath of spiritual power fighting.

There was blood splattered on the door, and she couldn't see it.

Her face was full of tears, and she opened her mouth to shout.

Shen Xunyi could hear the sound of fighting, but she couldn't hear her shouting.

She stared at the girl without blinking, and slowly judged the name she had been calling.

Brother.

Daddy.

Shen Xunyi didn't see any more, because the spirit seal formed by the six rune papers seemed to have been perfected in the refinement layer by layer.

In the girl's painful and shocked expression, the ice blue light of the spirit seal reflected the bed, reflected the bead curtain, and the delicate and beautiful beads on it also reflected the entire inner room.

Under this huge ice-blue light, the girl's figure was obliterated.

Before the blue light disappeared completely, Shen Xunyi finally heard a clear word.

Jiang Zhou whistled and returned to the teahouse, and went straight to his young master's room.

As soon as he opened the door, he pulled his throat and said with a hippie smile: "Young master, all the small things you ordered have been done!" I ...... "Sleep, sleep?!...... What did he see when he looked up? The young master was actually wiping the sword he wore when he went out to sea.

Master, this is for tonight's meeting! For tonight's meeting, the young master has prepared everything!!

Jiang Changyu didn't raise his eyes, and he didn't speak again. Blowing the blade of the sword, he said coldly: "Put away all the mess in your head!"

Jiang Zhou had just recovered from the shock

Jiang Zhou whistled and returned to the teahouse, and went straight to his young master's room.

As soon as he opened the door, he pulled his throat and said with a hippie smile: "Young master, all the small things you ordered have been done!" I ...... "Sleep, sleep?!...... What did he see when he looked up? The young master was actually wiping the sword he wore when he went out to sea.

Master, this is for tonight's meeting! For tonight's meeting, the young master has prepared everything!!

Jiang Changyu didn't raise his eyes, and he didn't speak again. Blowing the blade of the sword, he said coldly: "Put away all the mess in your head!"

Jiang Zhou just recovered from the shock (to be repaired first)