"How can it be impossible?"
After hearing this, Tang Xiaoman couldn't help but retort, "Maybe there is more than one phantom mirror in this world.
You know that even the ancient divine sword is the general Mo Xie, one female and one male.
What do you think?
How do you know that this phantom mirror is not male or female?"
"You are simply making excuses."
Mu Yunbai looked at Tang Xiaoman who had a serious face and smiled angrily, "I have said that this phantom ancient mirror is an ancient holy object.
If there are really male and female, how can they not be together for thousands of years?
No one knows.
According to what you said, I would rather believe that this mirror was broken into several pieces, so each person who holds it is given new abilities. " After saying this, even Mu Yunbai himself was stunned.
Why hadn't he thought about this possibility before?
He had been searching for it for so many years without success.
Could it be because he was looking in the wrong direction at the beginning?
Mu Yunbai sat there alone and thought carefully.
Tang Xiaoman began to become nervous.
Although she had only known Mu Yunbai for a little over a month, this was the first time she had seen him look like an old man in a state of trance.
She wanted to push him, but was afraid of disturbing him, so she I can only stand by silently and wait quietly.
Without thinking about it, I waited until the sun set.
In the office where the lights were not turned on, the moonlight poured in from the window, illuminating the room and giving it a softness that was different from the daytime.
Tang Xiaoman couldn't remember how many times he had changed his waiting posture.
The gurgling sound coming from his stomach seemed to inform his owner that he was hungry.
Tang Xiaoman helplessly poured herself another glass of mineral water, thinking in her mind that if Mu Yunbai was still like this before eight o'clock, she would go out to find food by herself.
Should she go to eat ramen at the school gate, try that new clay pot restaurant, or simply buy a piece of Indian flying pancake?
The crispy texture still made her miss it a little.
Tang Xiaoman thought wildly while biting the tea cup.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yunbai stood up suddenly.
She was so frightened that she dropped the teacup in her hand and it fell to the ground, splattering everywhere.
"Oh, I didn't mean it."
Tang Xiaoman also jumped up, and when he was about to turn on the lights and clean, he was pulled back by Mu Yunbai.
"So that's it, I finally understand."
He said to himself, with a hint of excitement in his voice.
"Mu Yunbai, are you okay?
Don't scare me."
Tang Xiaoman looked at him a little worried and asked.
"I'm very well now, and I've never felt better than now."
Mu Yunbai pulled Tang Xiaoman and kissed her deeply on the forehead, "It turns out that I was always wrong before, that phantom It is possible that the mirror did not disappear, but that it was broken.”
"Ah, it's broken."
Tang Xiaoman scratched his head in confusion, "Didn't you say that the phantom mirror disappeared in front of your eyes?
Why did it suddenly become broken again?"
"It's a long story.
The phantom mirror was originally an ancient divine object.
I don't know how it was passed down."
Mu Yunbai explained, "For so many years, my tribe and I have been looking for a complete mirror.
Phantom Mirror, but I never thought that the mirror might have broken long ago, just like the tea cup in your hand, splashing everywhere. " "Obviously, Mo Bing seems to have understood this already," Mu Yunbai narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and said, "And it is very likely that he holds fragments of the Phantom Mirror in his hands
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