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In the dark corridor, Junsheng stood stubbornly in front of me without taking a step back. He raised his hands and held a black ball that he regarded as a treasure.

"Are you going to give me this thing?" I reached out to pick it up, but I couldn't touch the object in Junsheng's palm. The two clearly did not belong to the same world. They could only see each other, but not touch.

After grabbing my hands several times, I stopped and said, "The little guy must have a reason for doing this. When it comes to the life and death of the old lady, he must be more anxious than me."

Junsheng kept the same action. I thought for a long time, and with a flash of light in my eyes, I slowly took out the hydrangea that the old lady gave me from my arms.

"The old grandma has lived for decades and has a clear mind. Could she have expected that she might be implicated?" The old grandma kept the hydrangea from decades ago. Jun Sheng also had an hydrangea in his hand. This hydrangea carried the life of two people. All human memories, things that have lasted through reincarnation, are very precious to them, but the old lady gave them to me without hesitation.

"She was afraid that after she was taken away, Junsheng would go to the old house to look for hydrangea. She was worried that Junsheng would be caught by obsession, so she had no choice but to give it to me?" The old man was thinking about Junsheng until the end. The story is really touching.

Seeing me taking out the hydrangea, the short black figure finally changed. He stood on tiptoes, held up the black ball in his hand, and tried hard to bring the two hydrangeas together.

"What are you doing?" The black ball in the boy's hand was brought out from the other side of reincarnation. It belongs to his world and embodies memory and the past. The hydrangea given by the old woman expresses the old man's longing. Although it is the same thing as now, it belongs to both sides of reincarnation. If it is touched rashly, big changes may occur.

Reincarnation cannot be tampered with, that is to say, if you meet me, a usurper who does not take God's will in your eyes, if it were another person, you would definitely not try it, and you would definitely give up the idea of ​​saving people the moment you see the bronze mirror.

"There is a force behind the scenes that wants me to enter reincarnation, but there are all kinds of dangers in reincarnation. It can be said that there is no life but death!" I held the hydrangea in front of my chest, and Jun Sheng was always barely able to touch it. He looked hard Little guy, I really don’t know if what I’m doing is right or not.

"The same objects in the past and present come into contact with each other and go against the rules of heaven, and disasters will inevitably occur. God will never sit idly by. The danger of this matter is comparable to usurping fate." Anyone who disobeys God's will will be punished. There will be natural disasters and man-made disasters. I don't know about these natural disasters, but I can vaguely guess about man-made disasters. There was no Zhu Li's body in the room on the sixth floor. This artist who liked to paint with human bodies was probably hiding around. He sent Bai Ya'er out in advance to lay a secret. If my mind enters reincarnation, my body will probably be destroyed by him.

Junsheng and I cannot communicate or touch each other. We can only speculate on each other's intentions.

He wanted to save the old grandma, and he would not hesitate to break her body to pieces. I stared at him for a long time, wondering if it was because he was wearing the mask of good and evil Shura, and I couldn't make a decision.

"I always do things according to my heart and adhere to my own principles. It has nothing to do with good or bad, right or wrong, but I just want to have a clear conscience." If I were a good person according to the public definition, I would naturally not be in this situation, but if I were a A bad guy like Lu Xing would never survive now.

I took off the mask of the good and evil Shura and took a closer look at Junsheng. This short black figure only had the memory of one night, but he stood stubbornly in front of me, refusing to bow his head. It seemed that if I took a step back, I would lose everything.

There was no choice, no way out, he was in the same situation as me. I looked at Jun Sheng, and a heartstring was touched: "Okay, I can help you."

Using the hand seal technique, I call out the destiny ghost, communicate with it, and let it guard here.

With lingering black hair, I slowly adjusted the angle of the phone screen. When the cold light shone on the bronze mirror, Junsheng and I appeared again on the mottled mirror.

"If anyone comes close, shoot without mercy and never let them get close." After following me through the disaster, the fate ghost's wisdom has been opened. After listening to my words, he nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

In the red building, the only thing I can trust is the ghost of fate. With him protecting my body, I can rest assured.

"The show host asked me to come here to find him, and the show also asked me to live broadcast here. The deep meaning behind their actions is probably related to reincarnation. When I go, I just follow their wishes." I shook my head. Thinking about this now won't change anything. I'm not the kind of indecisive person. Once I make a decision, I won't change it easily.

With my palms facing down, the hydrangea in my palm and the black ball held by Jun Sheng slowly overlapped. When the two completely merged into one, I suddenly realized something was wrong. There was a strong suction force coming from the hydrangea. It was obviously calm and stable inside, but it seemed to me as if there was a strong wind. There was a force that directly acted on my soul, pulling me and dragging my thoughts out of my body!

"Yin and Yang have orders!" My use of ghost and Taoist magic has no effect. This is a kind of power that is above the rules.

In a hurry, I activated all my cards and magic weapons, but only three things responded, and they left together with my thoughts.

"Jun Sheng! What are you going to do?!"

I was caught off guard, and the development of things was completely different from what I imagined. The moment the hydrangeas overlapped, my thoughts unexpectedly hit the short black figure uncontrollably, as if I wanted to merge with him!

I was shocked and wanted to resist, but Junsheng seemed to have already known the result. He opened his arms and took the initiative to absorb it. The moment my will hit his body, he jumped high and rushed towards the ancient mirror above his head.

In such a hurry, I had no time to react, so I just used my mind to tightly wrap the three items taken out of my body. The figures of Jun Sheng and I on the mottled ancient mirror slowly faded, and the sky was spinning. I vaguely seemed to hear mournful singing. When I opened my eyes again, everything in my sight had changed.

The blue and red bricks are staggered and coated with a layer of stone powder. The lintel has alum-red carvings, and an eighty-percent-new bronze mirror is placed on the cantilever.

All the dirt and dust disappeared, and the mirror surface was like water waves, reflecting the slightly dull figure under the mirror.

I looked up at the bronze mirror. The person in the mirror was a child of seven or eight years old. He was thin and wearing a patched shirt. His shoes had big holes, but his waist was straight and his eyes were bright and bright. There is a feeling of being a scribe from a poor family.

"Junsheng?" I looked at myself in the mirror and subconsciously said these two words: "How did I become him?"

The arms, body, and face in the mirror all told me that my thoughts had entered Junsheng's body.

"Two hydrangeas merge into one, and things on both sides of the reincarnation come together. This is unprecedented. Even Tianxinxiang has probably never heard of this." I looked around and found that my judgment eye had failed, and my vision and hearing had returned to normal. At the level of a normal person, one cannot see through the darkness and can only feel the endless chill around them.

"Is this the other side of reincarnation?" I looked up at the bronze mirror on the door beam, with a lot of thoughts in my mind. Only then did I truly understand the advice of Heaven's Heart: "No wonder the living person cannot enter reincarnation after he said that." After that, he left immediately. He must have seen Jun Sheng, so he revealed the secret to me and asked me to use Jun Sheng's body as a boat to carry my will to the other side of reincarnation."

I figured this out, but new doubts emerged. I occupied Junsheng's body, so where did his thoughts go? Could it be that my will is like a knife, sharp and sharp, and I am too strong to suppress him somewhere in my body?

Looking inside, I couldn't see anything at all. After trying for a while, I gave up: "When you first arrive in a foreign place, it's better to be careful."

Without my vision, I could only see clearly things within three or four meters. It was a large area of ​​darkness, which was extremely scary.

"When the hydrangea was in conjunction, I remember that my thoughts brought three things to me." I raised my hands, with a mirror fragment placed on my left palm, and a black jade Pixiu tightly grasped in my right palm.

"Why are these two things?" I brought the mirror fragments and the black jade Pixiu out of the deep dream, but they would enter reincarnation according to my will, which I never expected: "Reincarnation Mirror" It’s understandable that the fragments come in with thoughts, but is this black jade Pixiu also the secret hand behind the show layout?”

I couldn't figure it out and looked at the third thing...