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In the Hall of Kings of Hell, King of Hell Dijia was staring at the water mirror in front of him with unpredictable eyes.

In the picture, in a certain dungeon of the eighteenth hell, the prisoner who was supposed to be bound on it disappeared.

While he was investigating, he heard an abrupt and familiar voice in his ears. He pursed his lips and followed the voice and glanced at it, seeing a familiar figure passing by.

"Stop," Di Jia coldly ordered towards the door, "Come in for me."

The two ghosts who didn't go far heard the voice and their bodies froze slightly, and walked in resignedly.

"You let me go!"

"I'm going to find Baba!"

"I don't want to be a ghost. Damn it, you bully the little man with short legs and short arms because you are taller than me, and you wait for me!"

Looking at the scolding dumpling being held in his hands by the third and fourth, Di Jia took a deep breath.

Can't fight, can't scold.

This little brat now has Bailishin's backing, and it's up to the owner to beat the dog. If this brat is broken, he will have to sue me tomorrow.

"Why are you here?" Di Jia used his utmost patience except facing Bai Lixin, and moved his eyes from Tuanzi to the third and fourth, "Aren't you supposed to protect Bai Lixin in secret at this time? "

Hearing Baba's name suddenly, Tuanzi suddenly stopped making noise and looked at Dijia in shock with his round eyes like black grapes.

The third child hesitated for a second, "Just now, Lord Bailishin used the decree of the King of Hell, let us take good care of Lord Tuanzi."

Dijia frowned slightly: "What about others?"

The fourth child: "Ah, outside the Palace of Kings of Hell, it is said that Mr. Tuanzi disappeared suddenly, let us help you find it."

"Damn it!" Tuanzi suddenly shouted, "You two idiots, Baba is using a trick to move the tiger away from the mountain. How could you be deceived so easily? He must be planning to go to Avici Hell by himself."

The third child pursed his lips and couldn't help but spit out a sentence: "Aren't you the same?"

Group: ""

Wow, woohoo, bullying ghost.

Dijia took another deep breath, and the brush in his hand was forcibly broken, "Three useless wastes, none of which are useful, so don't roll down."

"Sancai boy left his post without permission and was banned for a month."

"You two are negligent in your duties, and you will be fined for one month."

The third child: ""

Fourth: ""

Group: ""

So fierce, woohoo.

Indifferently watching the three wise ghosts leave, Di Jia began to flip the water mirror in front of him.

He should have known where Baelishin was planning to go.

He really underestimated Bai Lixin. At first, he thought he was a fragile and firm human being, but now he found that he had a side he didn't know about himself.

Still lying?

Will you still tune the tiger away from the mountain?

How is the little guy so smart?

Excellent, right?

The man's eyes flashed admiration, but then admiration turned into worry.

However, this place is not like the present world. What if there are some bad and ugly ghosts that frighten his baby?

In the corridor, the third and fourth carried the somewhat sluggish dumplings and walked in silence. After walking for a while, dumplings finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Why does Daddy Yan know Baba? He also gave the order of Yan Wang to Baba. ?"

"When did he get along so well with Baba? Could it be that after scolding me, he secretly went to find Baba?"

"This, it's a long story," the two ghosts looked at each other, and the third child said in embarrassment, "It's like this"

From the beginning to the present, what happened has been told to Tuanzi by 1510.

The whole group stared wide-eyed and was stunned to hear it.

When the third child finished speaking, Danzi's pupils were shocked: "The person wearing the mask is also daddy?"

"So I changed my father for so long, and I changed to a lonely one?"

The dumpling suddenly shivered, "Uh, why didn't Daddy kill me?"

Help, he seems to have put the green hat on Daddy's head by himself.

Without the support of the new father, is it not necessary to continue to live under the hands of the king of hell?

Baba, where are you, come and save me, I'm afraid.

The third child: "I often fall into contemplation because of this matter. You said that if you do this, you will only be banned for a month."

The fourth grimaced, "Is this the benefit of someone behind it? Lord Yama has really changed, the color is dizzying, the heart is smoked, the color is full of courage, and there is a knife on the head of the color."

"In the past, Lord Hades always treated his subordinates with integrity, but now, look at what this is all about, partiality, too partiality!"

"Look at how much Lord Yan is tolerant of you, Lord Tuanzi. As a result, you are thinking about changing your father every day. The clothes are not as good as the new ones, and the people are not as good as the old ones. How can this stepfather have a biological father?"

After hearing this, Tuanzi was suddenly filled with guilt. He carefully glanced in the direction of the Hell King's Palace, and carefully asked the two men's relatives: "According to what you said, I seem to be really unfilial. But what about Baba? He If you go into Abi Hell by yourself, will Daddy be angry with Baba?"

The third child: "It's possible, maybe after this incident, Lord Yama will be able to wake up."

The fourth brother shook his head: "Not necessarily, the color makes the mind faint, and the color makes the mind faint."

Someone in a daze had already found Bai Lixin from the water mirror. Not only did he not get angry, but he secretly changed a new one.

New clothes, darkly rubbed in front of the mirror and dressed up for a while before leaving.

Ding! [Portal] is successfully used, congratulations to the player for entering the fourth floor of hell - Mirror Hell.

[Portal] The remaining number of times is 9, please use it with caution.

The moment Bai Lixin opened the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

There are mirrors in front of him. The mirrors look messy, but in fact they are scattered all over the corners. Even the top of the head is full of mirrors.

There are his own reflections in all directions. When Bai Lixin looked in the mirror, "Balisin" in the mirror was also looking at him.

Those "Balisin" eyes were weird, although it was the reflection of Bailishin, but if you look carefully, it seems that the reflection in each mirror is a little different.

Above his head, a majestic and majestic Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, the sound was as thick as a bell, as if the air was rippled as he spoke, and the surrounding mirrors trembled uncontrollably.

- "Who is coming!"

Bai Lixin's heart trembled, and his mind fell into a short pause because of this voice.

During this brief pause, he heard his own voice respond uncontrollably to the question: "Blissin."

——"Bai Lixin, Bai Lixin, look at the mirror, the trial begins!"

The tremor sounded again, and as the sound slipped from the air, the mirror in front of Bailishin also changed.

It was just a reflection of one by one, but now it has become a picture, and what happened to him in the past now appears in the mirror like a revolving lantern.

Bai Lixin was instantly vigilant.

He silently took out the dagger from his backpack and observed the passage in the mirror.

But fortunately, the mirror just flashed past what he had experienced in this world, and returned to peace. In the picture, only a few simple pictures were left.

In one picture, he broke into the owner's house, and in the other, he rescued the mother and son from the well.

There is also the picture of saving the dumplings by himself, and the picture of burning the white bone cave.

The majestic voice of judgment sounded again.

——"Breaking into a private house, stealing his identity, wearing his wedding dress, and taking it for himself without asking, is stealing. The thief should be sent to the seventeenth floor of the hell for robbery."

——"But the thief is actually saving people, saving a life. It is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The merits and demerits are equal."

- "Of course, burning people's wealth is a big mistake."

——"Bailixin, it's time to enter the sixth layer of copper pillar hell! Catch him!"

While speaking, all the "Balisin" in the surrounding mirrors suddenly seemed to have their own lives, and they all looked at Bailishin outside the mirror with a weird smile.

It's obviously the same face, but Bai Lixin's own is both good-looking and comfortable, and the "Balisin" in the mirror can't tell the inconsistency and strangeness.

The next moment, the arms of the "Balisin" suddenly stretched out, and they all attacked towards Bailishin.

A cold glow appeared in Bai Lixin's eyes. He quickly took out the sickle from his backpack, swung and jumped flexibly in the air, and quickly shuttled back and forth on the arms of these mirrored people while looking for the direction to leave.

Around, the mirrors formed a sphere, and the thyme was wrapped around it, and it seemed that there were no flaws or gaps.

Seeing that there are more and more rubber-like arms around him, they are densely surrounded by cobwebs.

However, the more tense the situation became, the more calm Bai Lixin became.

Nothing is perfect, because even the creator is not perfect, how can a perfect object be made?

Sure enough, when the arms attacked him again, Bai Lixin saw one of the arms sway like a projection.

Seeing that the arms were attacking from all directions again, Bailishin let out a low voice, and with the support of his arms, he slammed upwards and rushed out at the mirror with his arms swaying.

Without the expected sense of impact, the mirror that originally seemed to be solid was blurred again at the moment of contact with Bailishin, and instantly turned into a void.

Bai Lixin managed to escape through this narrow hole and came outside.

There was a white fog outside, and a path could be vaguely seen in the fog.

Bai Lixin fell to the ground, looked back, there was nothing behind him, there was no mirror mountain, and there were no those weird arms.

He wanted to take out the [portal] from his backpack and continue walking down, but the system's prompt sound rang at this moment.

Ding! Warning, the [Portal] is temporarily unavailable due to the force majeure magnetic field.

Ding! Discovery quests.

Players are asked to break the influence of the magnetic field, and they can move on after breaking the influence.

This task is a compulsory task with a difficulty coefficient of b. After completing it, you can get 6000 points of reward points in the mall, and you will be punished if you fail.

Punishment: Beheading.

Time limit: 60 minutes.

The countdown begins!

Friendly reminder: Walk along the road to find the magnetic field image.

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There was still fog in front of him, and there was no intention to disperse.

A countdown timer has appeared in the taskbar, and the seconds are slipping away.

Bai Lixin did not waste too much time, he took out the shield from his backpack, holding the shield in one hand and the scythe in the other, moving vigilantly on the road with only half a meter of visibility.

He walked for about ten minutes, and in front of what was originally unchanged, a blurry shadow slowly appeared.

The black shadow was shadowy under the haze of fog, like a reflection in water.

Bai Lixin stopped and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

In response to him, it turned out to be the exact same sentence: "Who are you?"

Whether it's timbre, tone, or volume, it's exactly the same.

Bai Lixin was stunned for a moment.

The surrounding fog suddenly looked like boiling water, boiling and jumping uncontrollably, and with the turbulence of the fog, the picture in front of him gradually became clearer.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Rao Shibailixin also stayed for a while.

In front of him, stood another him.

Not the picture in the mirror, nor the reflection in the water.

But he is completely three-dimensional.

The same hair color, the same facial features, even the clothes on the body and the hands

The weapons are exactly the same.

The person in front of him is not able to distinguish between true and false at a glance like the one in the mirror. The "Blissin" standing in front of him is a completely perfect person.

His expression was the same as his usual self, his expression was indifferent, the water in his eyes was beating, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, even if he just stood there, he seemed to be smiling.

This is a replica that can't see any flaws, and it is even more like himself than himself.

Bai Lixin put the sickle on the ground and looked up and down at the clone in front of him, and the clone in front of him also looked at him with the same posture.

Even the expressions are the same.

s419m: Damn, awesome, the host is plus! Absolutely! If it weren't for me still in the host's mind, I wouldn't be able to tell which one is the host.

Bai Lixin's eyes flickered slightly: Do you think there is a possibility that the replicant on the opposite side even copied the two of you?

s419m: ? ? ?

Escape system: ? ? ?

Damn, I was scared.

The duplicant opposite said, "You are perfect."

Bai Lixin raised his eyebrows: "Thank you, you too."

Duplicant: "Of course I am, because I not only duplicate your perfection, but also make up for your ugly flaws."

"I'm the perfect thyme."

"You can swear, I can't."

"You can play tricks, and neither will I."

"You still lie, and again, I still won't."

"But I have the same physique and strength as you, and I have the same weapons as you. I am as strong as you are."

"I have absorbed all your advantages and discarded all your shortcomings."

"Only by defeating me can you leave the fourth floor."

"But how can you defeat such a perfect 'self'? For you, the biggest enemy is often not others, but yourself."

"Because I am the one who knows me best, I have guarded this place for a long time, and almost no one can break through, because many people do not have the courage to defeat themselves."

"Will you be an offbeat surprise for me? I'm looking forward to it."

The replicator's eyes were indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were casually picked, and his frown and smile were exactly the same as Bailishin.

When Bai Lixin saw the replicant in front of him, he was a little disappointed.

In his long years, at the beginning he was actually just an ordinary human being.

He was born in the remote and small country of snow, and is the second prince in it.

No matter how much he accepts the influence of saints and sages, there are still human bad habits and emotions in his bones.

On the road to becoming a god, and even after he became one of the main gods, he could have stripped away those bad habits arrogantly, and then turned into a noble and elegant person, with "perfect" written all over his body. Excellent god of words.

But he didn't.

He embraced his own imperfections with equanimity.

Not because you can't peel it, but because you don't want to.

He has the sanity of a god, but also the beating heart and strong emotions of a human being.

Even if he became a god, he always remembered that he was only a mortal once.

He felt the blooming and falling of life, standing on the top of the universe overlooking the origin and extinction, pulled away from the plane, and integrated into the plane.

Rao is him, and he once doubted whether such a choice was correct.

Until now, seeing the perfect self on the opposite side, at this moment, Bai Lixin was suddenly relieved.

The question that has plagued Bai Lixin for 30,000 years has finally been answered.

His original choice was not wrong. Only by admitting his imperfection would he look forward to and yearn for a more perfect world.

Even Diga is also imperfect.

He is jealous, gets angry, gets stuck, and also has the sadness and sadness that big men endure.

It is this kind of imperfection that allows them to calmly accept the rules of the imperfect plane, and at the same time guide the plane world to develop more comfortably.

The mirror man is right, only you know yourself best.

He knows himself too well, and if he becomes an exquisite perfectionist, with his mind, he must not be able to accept a plane that is not perfect.

In order to make the plane world "perfect", he is likely to embark on a road of no return.

He can be a savior, or he can be a persistent destroyer.

Everything is just a thought.

Where there is black, there is white, where there is beauty, there is ugliness, and the world is never perfect.

So why be obsessed with achieving perfection instead of accepting your own imperfections?

The replicator frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Lixin's cold expression became more and more relaxed, "It's nothing, you actually copied me, it is estimated that you are also the king of mouth guns. Don't waste time, let's fight."

Duplicator: "That's what it means."

The voice fell, and the two figures instantly turned into two afterimages, colliding back and forth in mid-air!

Studio.

Holy crap, two gods of sin, double the joy.

Double the ass, the real happiness is having two big guys! I just want my imperfect Shinshin baby right now. I don't want the perfect Xin Shen, I just like Xin Shen who pretends to be forceful, acts, and makes fun of ghosts. If Xin Shen did not have these qualities, he would still

Shin God?

Isn't Xin Shen's greatest trait, pure and lustful, yet capable of fighting?

In fact, there is no absolute perfection in the world. You can talk about beauty, how can it be considered perfect? There is no uniform standard.

Yes, and many indicators are defined by us humans. For example, we say that fair skin is perfect, but some places or people still think dark skin looks good.

Another example is character. Some people think that being gentle and elegant is perfect, but some people think it's better to be straightforward.

This mirror replicant pretended to be perfect as soon as he came up, but from this point alone, he has actually lost, because it is impossible for him to achieve absolute perfection.

Look at Xin Shen, he is perfect enough, but he never puts 'perfect' in his mouth. He is low-key and won.

Wow, you understand so well. I didn't quite understand it, but I think what you said makes sense.

I often feel ashamed because I can't keep up with serious topics. You talk long, and I can only say "fuck" and only lick my looks. Are we watching the same live broadcast?

So Xin Shen Lao likes to play with Xia Chi and the others, is it because Xia Chi and the others are stupid and imperfect?

Probably.

While I'm happy to be cued, why are we labelled dumb and dumb? ! Are you misunderstanding us? !

? ? This, eat melon to eat yourself?

The two people in the collision looked at one place in unison.

The man was wearing a long black robe, and there were silver dark lines flowing on the cuffs and corners of his clothes as he walked.

Clothes were dancing and hunting. Although the man was walking, he was as mighty and turbulent as clouds and fog, and he was unstoppable.

The replicator smiled slightly, "You like him."

Bai Lixin also smiled, "He's handsome and fanciful, who doesn't like it? You don't like it?"

Duplicant: "I am you, you like him, and I must like him too."

"But who does he like?"

"You disguised as a little white lotus in front of him. If he knew your true face, would he still like you?"

"I'm different, I don't have those intrigues, I'm just me."

"I don't like wasting effort. The two of us have been fighting for so long and we can't tell the difference. It is estimated that even if we play for three days and three nights, we won't be able to tell the difference."

"It's better than this, let's make a bet. Let's see who this man chooses, the one who loses the election loses, how about it?"

"Guess, can he distinguish us? Or is there a possibility that he distinguishes us, but pretends not to know, and prefers to choose the perfect me?"

Bai Lixin's eyes fell on Di Jia, who came in a hurry: ""

Did this clone only clone his face, not his brain?

Isn't this a question of sending points?

Two seconds later, Bai Lixin put away his blinking eyes and said, "That's fine."

It was this 2-second pause that the replicator felt that Bai Lixin was afraid.

Fear? It's too late, I'll let you know what it means when the back waves of the Yangtze River beat the front waves!

The two people in the confrontation fell from the air and landed on the ground at the same time, and looked at Dijia together.

The two stood side by side, with the same face and the same expression, and said in unison: "I am the real Bailishin, who do you choose?"

Dijia stopped: ""

Guys, what is this sending proposition?

If you choose the wrong one, you will die, right?

The fog was full of mist, and the air was frightened and turbulent.

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