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Chapter 72: Mayfly Mirror, Mirror Man


A fairy whole fish feast ended unhappily, and after Huo Xiong finished cleaning up the pieces, he followed the mirror man who came to guide him back to the room without saying a word.

He didn't greet the three people behind him, like everyone else provoked him.

The mirror man didn't speak the whole time, but he would display text on the "face", which was a round mirror.

Whatever you ask, it will show the answer to what.

Of course, inquiries from the mirror are also displayed through text.

The mirror man's body is also a mirror, but it is similar to the body of a human being.

If you put on a long robe and cover it with a veil, no one can tell the difference.

After more than two months here, it was the first time that Yuan Song had seen so many mirror people.

However, there are many mirror people and mirror ornaments that he thinks are familiar with their patterns and styles, take a closer look, and rely on them!

Isn't it the mirror he wiped?!

Those things have also become refined under the control of the "Mirror God"?

The pine needles of Yuan Song trembled, and suddenly, I really wanted to see what kind of existence this guy who called himself the mirror god was.

Use the original god to send out the pine needles and run around in this luxurious fairyland.

But most of the night passed, and he didn't even finish looking for half of the place.

Even the original two lying bodies, as well as Tang Yan's room, couldn't be found.

After running for a while, he still chose to return to Cheng Yulong's sea of knowledge.

To find the mirror god, following these people is the easiest and most direct way.

At noon the next day, several people who were exhausted woke up.

Under the guidance of the mirror man, he went to last night's room for lunch, and Yuan Song also went - as Cheng Yulong.

Hope is not a whole fish feast, Yuan Song prays.

It's a pity that he was disappointed.

Except for the rice, it is all fish......

Tang Jing stood aside with a smile, looking at him worried.

Song Song took two bites of rice, and Yuan Song heard Lin Xian Miao sigh softly.

"Why hasn't Boss Su come yet?"

She drank slowly with a bowl of fish soup in her hand, her curious eyes rolling over everyone, and finally landed on the only vacant seat.

The lady of the Fang family eats elegantly, she has always liked to eat without saying a word, but she only frowned at Lin Xianyao's words.

"I guess it's because I haven't gotten up yet, and it's not unusual for some people to sleep until the afternoon."

Tie Shan took over the words softly, today he not only applied powder, but also drew his eyebrows.

Even the lip flap is carefully coated with lipstick that is not conspicuous in color.

If it weren't for the man's outfit, he would be like a pretty daughter-in-law.

The tone of his voice was a little softer than that of Lin Xianyao and the lady of the Fang family.

I saw that the goosebumps fell straight out.

On the contrary, Huo Xiong looked disdainful: "In my opinion, the dog egg that is not strong enough for a wild duck is afraid that Lao Tzu will not dare to come out." ” "Cheng Yulong, did you say?"

Huo Xiong's words turned sharply, and his eyes stared sharply in the direction of Yuan Song.

"How do I know?"

Yuan Song glanced at him and continued to eat his own rice.

Huo Xiong's gaze is sharp at best, and threat and show off at worst.

It's a pity that at this time, it is not the indecisive coward Cheng Yulong who dominates this body, but a monster.

Huo Xiong was angry last night, and he was even more angry when he choked like this at this time.

"You're looking for a fight, aren't you?

Yesterday, Su Goudan bit Lao Tzu and was almost hammered to death by Lao Tzu, do you dare to speak disrespectfully?"

As he spoke, he wiped his oily mouth and squinted his eyes and mocked: "Oh, Lao Tzu remembers," "You ran away like a pregnant woman last night.

Hahahaha!

Ahem, ahem, ahem—" When Huo Xiong laughed wildly, Yuan Song threw a fish bone into his mouth, the length of his little finger......

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Huo Xiong's face immediately turned red, and he covered his neck and glared at Yuan Song angrily: "You soft bastard dare to harm Lao Tzu?!"

Ahem, ahem—" "Your mouth stinks, I'm kind enough to cover it for you with a fishy smell.

By the way, fish bones can also be sewn together.

Yuan Song smiled at Cheng Yulong's face.

Huo Xiong really hated him at this time, but he could only stare at him in pain.

That's how it feels like not being able to kill an annoying bug!

At this moment, even the lady of the Fang family, who was eating quietly, was stunned.

Cheng Yulong lay down all night after vomiting, crazy?

Where did he dare to do this in the past?

Even when he was drawn into a sacrifice, he just swallowed his anger and endured it.

Last time, he tied the boy who saved him into the hanging mirror pond as an adult, and he didn't dare to show the slightest courage to oppose it like today.

Could it be that he thought that he might not be able to get out, and gave up on himself, right?

The lady of the Fang family put down her chopsticks and looked at Cheng Yulong quietly.

How did she know that Cheng Yulong at this time was not exactly Cheng Yulong?

Of course, about how Cheng Yulong escaped death in that sacrifice, Yuan Song also found the truth in his sea of knowledge. is the daughter of Cheng Yulong.

She has been familiar with water since she was a child, and on the day her father was about to be cast into the hanging mirror pool, she began to take a hollow aquatic plant similar to the pool water into it in the middle of the night.

Holding the knife and waiting for the moment when Cheng Yulong was thrown down.

From the nervousness at the beginning, until her hands and feet were numb, and by the time Cheng Yulong was tied to the big mirror and thrown in, she had already swam over with all her strength to cut the rope.

Unfortunately, the mirror quickly sank to the place where there was a whirlpool.

She had to swim back in the end, and there was still her mother at home, if she also died, how could her mother guard such a big home?

No matter how strong she is, no matter how many means she has, she will be vulnerable when there is only one person left.

However, in the last glimmer of light, she saw Cheng Yulong emerge from under the mirror.

It's just that she was swept into other undercurrents, the knife in her hand slipped off, and she was also exhausted.

She was so nervous that she couldn't go out now, and there was a crowd of praying outside.

Eventually, she slid to the other side of the current.

When she came out of the water, it was in the river where she usually liked to fish for pearl mussels.

The mirror of the family has been decorated with pearls for many years, and it can be regarded as a superb skill.

Not only the kung fu of making mirrors, but even the ability to fish for pearl mussels is second to none.

It's just that the division of labor is clear when starting a family, and if you choose to make a mirror, you can't choose to fish for pearls and mussels.

To do it, we must be single-minded and do our best.

Everyone said that her father was indecisive and sooner or later harmed the family.

But she likes a father like this, not so ruthless.

It's just that when the teenager was tied to the mirror, her heart still hurt hard.

It was like being stabbed hard by a blunt sword, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

And these feelings turned into the source of the fire that she had a big quarrel with her father after she went home, and it happened to become Cheng Yulong's memory, which was known by Yuan Song.

This father and daughter are a little out of place in the entire Hanging Mirror Town.

I really don't know how they survived until now, Yuan Song secretly slandered in his heart.

But suddenly I heard a silent Tang Jing say, "Boss Su is dead." ” "......" immediately, all eyes were on her.

Surprised, stunned, incredulous.

All kinds of expressions were squeezed out, and the chopsticks in Lin Xianyao's hand fell on the table with a click.