It is said that the abnormality of things is a demon.

Lin Suisui looked at it for a long time, and the fog around the wooden box was foggy, like a natural barrier to separate the invasion of flames.

How can there be fog in the bronze mirror.

She carefully avoided the beating tongue of fire, and with great difficulty stood a step away from the box.

I don't know what's inside.

Lin Suisui stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and looked inside.

The doubts in my mind deepened.

The faces of the people inside are serene, and there is a peach blossom between the temples.

Isn't it just the phantom carved out of the same mold as himself just now?

The surrounding fire is getting bigger.

Even if Lin Suisui didn't need to breathe, he was burned by the flames and his whole body was hot.

She didn't think much about it, and jumped into the wooden box with all her might.

There was a sense of coolness in my face, and there was even the sound of the wind.

Lin Suisui looked back at Shui Yue, who was still lying on the ground, her figure was shrinking sharply, and even the original technique to cover the mirror was gradually fading.

You can even hear Song Ci talking to himself outside the mirror.

"Age, don't be angry with me. His voice was gentle, and his fingers gently touched the lips of the sleepy Lin Suisui.

The blue light became brighter and brighter, and even the peach blossoms in Lin Sui's sideburns in the mirror began to shine.

A huge suction force came from the bottom of the box, and she climbed the edge of the box slightly to keep it from falling.

It's too late to adjust your posture.

"Click--click--"

A few loud noises caused Lin Suisui to raise his head with the sound, and the mirror surface that was still intact just now began to have tiny cracks, extending into the distance little by little.

The objects in the bronze mirror also began to disintegrate and crack, and the flames scattered into gray-black powder, all floating in the air.

Even Shuiyue gradually turned into a bunch of phantoms.

Her face kept changing, like a marquee, and Lin Suisui was dumbfounded.

Soon, there was only a faceless Shui Yue and a wooden box loaded with Lin Suisui in the bronze mirror.

The mirror began to sink into nothingness.

Black is constantly flooding.

Shui Yue couldn't support it anymore, and tiny sequins kept floating out of her, and the stars were like the Milky Way, rippling in the void bronze mirror.

Her faceless face was still staring at Lin Suisui's wooden box until the last moment.

I don't know if it's hatred or resentment.

Lin Suisui sighed involuntarily, her fingers running through her phantom, the huge suction force giving her a clue.

There's no other way to go anyway.

She lay on her side beside the phantom, staring at the peaceful face for a long time, and as soon as she rolled her body, she was firmly attached to the phantom.

There was an instant sound of wind in my ears.

Even there was a small touch on his face, soft and soft, but he refused to leave.

It made her frown slightly.

"Are you awake?" Song Ci's voice was rippling with surprise.

Lin Suisui's eyelashes trembled, and he finally opened his eyes again.

She stretched her waist, sat up straight from Song Ci's arms, looked around a few times, and then said in surprise slowly: "I'm out?!"

"Well, it's out. The corners of his mouth were crooked, and the tips of his ears were unnaturally red.

Lin Suisui didn't notice it at all, she babbled to Song Ci about what happened in the bronze mirror, and at the end she patted him on the shoulder generously, "For the sake of your night visit to Chang's house, I'm not angry with you." ”

Song Ci gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and the two were very close to each other for a while.

Lin Suisui's heart trembled, her eyes couldn't help but stare at the boss, and her nervous appearance made Song Ci couldn't help but laugh secretly.

His face was serious, his fingers naturally crossed her temples, and a bloodstained peach blossom suddenly appeared in his palm, "When I return to Zhiyuqiu, I will change it for you." ”

“......”

Lin Suisui's face was hot with embarrassment, and he said calmly: "How can I wear hairpins every day, most of the women in this mountain are dressed plainly, so I have to keep a low profile." ”

A trace of regret crossed Song Ci's eyes, but when he saw her crimson face, he nodded again: "It's okay, it's really inappropriate." ”

He said it seriously, Lin Suisui was gloomy, she really thought too much just now.

The shyness on her face faded, and her mind gradually cooled.

There are some doubts, and you need to ask Song Ci again.

The two walked out of the inner courtyard side by side, and the sky was slightly bright.

The sun gradually dispelled the cold air around it with the morning glow.

Even the entire Chang family mansion began to loom.

When the two of them walked out of the gate, the whole village flashed and flashed, and the moment the sky was completely bright, all turned into dust, sprinkled with colorful light.

Lin Suisui knew that this was the first step in the disappearance of the illusion in the original text.

Now, only the red judge's order remains.

She glanced at Song Ci beside her, in the original text, Lin Yueyue was accidentally injured by the red death order because of him, and he was also angry at the crown and ruined Xiuxiu with the blue death order.

The two of them help each other, but they are very close.

Sensing her unkind eyes, Song Ci turned his face away and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Suisui shook his head and looked at a few people in the distance.

"I don't know what the fog on the wooden box is. If it weren't for this fog, I probably wouldn't have been able to get out. Her voice was low, and then she changed her smile to a clear face, "Lin Yueyue shouldn't have said anything good about me." ”

Song Ci was silent and took the initiative to pull her wrist, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"She should be the one who is afraid. ”

Lin Suisui was full of energy, where was there still half a point of frustration, her appearance of gearing up made Song Ci's heart tighten, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

His pace slowed down, and he couldn't take his eyes off the excited Lin Suisui.

Seeing that the mist between her eyebrows had lightened a lot, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Most of that mist comes from yourself." ”

"Me?"

Lin Suisui heard him say that he had fog on his body for the first time, and hurriedly asked, "Do you mean that I have always had it on my body?"

Song Ci nodded and did not hide it.

"The fog on your body is light and thick. His voice was calm, "It should have something to do with your mood changes." ”

Lin Suisui listened to it strangely, she looked in the mirror herself and said it a hundred or ten times, but she never found that she had fog on her body.

"Then other ordinary people who don't have spiritual roots are also foggy?"

She stared at Song Ci so eagerly that he could feel her breath as soon as he lowered his head.

Song Ci's heart was in a mess, and the accident of the night came to his mind again.

Especially in my memory, the warm touch on my lips is like a brocade, soft and obedient.

She's right in front of her right now.

Song Ci's ears were burning and he shook his head hurriedly.

Lin Suisui pouted, the fate of the female supporting actress is really bumpy, not even an ordinary person.

She glanced at Song Ci, who suddenly had a cold face, and then looked at Lin Yueyue and the others who were close in front of her.

Spread his hand in front of him and opened his mouth lowly, "Song Ci, the judge ordered me to borrow it." ”

Although Song Ci was puzzled, he still took out the judge's order from his bosom and handed it to her.

The village of Mosu is gone, and the judge's order should be useless.

But the faces of several people in front of him were different, but he had to guard against it.

Song Ci held Lin Suisui tightly, and overheard her say: "Lin Yueyue, if I let you go, can you get the good reputation you said?"

Lin Suisui looked at his weak-hearted sister sneeringly, "Do you want me to ask the others, what do you think of your dead sister?"