Twisted Realm

The white-clothed woman's black pupils with no white eyes carried endless malice, and there was a strange smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she was looking in the mirror, as if she had passed through the walls of many boundaries, and Meng Xuan eyes meet.

she saw me

Looking at the strange picture in the mirror, a chill almost froze Meng Xuan.

He no longer had any luck in his heart.

It's time to make a choice.

At this moment, Meng Xuan's slightly frightened expression suddenly calmed down. He quickly picked up the folding flower knife that was still in the scabbard, and held it high. Cut down towards the mirror.

Clap!

The hard scabbard slashed heavily on the mirror surface, and the fragile mirror surface let out an unbearable whimper and shattered into countless pieces.

Brush brush brush!

Meng Xuan slashed frantically at the mirror fragments on the bed, until the mirror fragments turned into pieces of fine powder, and then he stopped.

Meng Xuan looked at these mirror fragments, and the mirror finally returned to normal. The mirror was no longer the reflection of the bathroom, but normalized the scene in his bedroom.

The communication channel between the two worlds is broken...

Meng Xuan looked at the bed full of debris and was a little lost.

This mirror gave him the opportunity to communicate between the two worlds, gave him the opportunity to get rid of ordinary life, let him come into contact with a mysterious and magnificent world, and let him embark on a different path.

And now, this mirror is broken.

Maybe he will never be able to enter the mirror world again.

The experimental records in the experimental base have not been fully transcribed, and the diary in the experimenter's room has not yet been fully translated...

The loss of a broken mirror is really too great.

But now that he has made a choice, Meng Xuan will not regret it.

As long as you live, there is still a chance.

Besides, he already has a lot of information about the Nelson civilization.

Meng Xuan stood up calmly.

dong dong dong! dong dong dong!

Suddenly, there was another dull knocking sound in the room, and the calm expression on Meng Xuan's face almost distorted.

"Meng Xuan, what happened? Do you need help?"

Lin Ya's voice came in from outside Meng Xuan's bedroom door, and it seemed that she heard movement in the room.

Meng Xuan, who had regained his senses, let out a sigh of relief and replied, "It's okay, the vase fell on the ground and shattered. I'm cleaning it up. Sister Yaya, please do your job."

Lin Ya outside the door heard Meng Xuan's calm voice, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and walked back to her room.

Hearing Lin Ya's footsteps leaving, Meng Xuan walked to the desk and sat down, picked up his own notebook specially used to record mysterious information, and began to write hard.

He wants to transcribe the knowledge related to the third ritual that he remembered in the mirror world tonight as soon as possible to prevent it from being forgotten.

Once there is a slight forgetting and deviation, it is likely to have serious consequences.

This time, he can no longer enter the mirror world for proofreading.

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The world in the mirror, in the boundless darkness.

A small house emits a faint light, suspended in the boundless dark space, like a shining star in the night sky.

Inside the house, a woman wearing a white ancient dress, with long hair hanging down on the ground, fluttering like tentacles, is standing in the bathroom of the House in the Mirror, her dark pupils quietly watching the broken pieces in the bathroom. A mirror in one place.

Click! !

A crisp sound came.

This hut floating in the darkness, like a broken mirror, began to show dense cracks.

Bang! !

Suddenly, the entire hut burst open, and everything turned into tiny crystal powders that shimmered with shimmering light, floating in the boundless darkness, and no trace could be found.

The dark space returned to dead silence, without a trace of light and color.

There was only a woman in white, standing quietly in the dark space for a long time, before diving into the thick darkness with a swoosh.

The next day, afternoon.

After leaving school, Meng Xuan finally got rid of Luna's stalking. This guy seems to be entangled in him recently.

I bought him breakfast in the morning, and when I went to the cafeteria at noon, I had to squeeze a seat with him. After school, I insisted on taking him home. If she refused, she would be a rogue. She also declared herself to be her boyfriend through the sisters of their club. There was a lot of uproar among the students, and Liu Yuran, a single dog, looked at him with envy all day long, and from time to time asked him for advice on love secrets.

Meng Xuan almost couldn't help but want to spend some time to help her call her a duke, but when he thought that doing so would probably lead to more trouble, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Little kids are really annoying.

On the way home, Meng Xuan was thinking about his next plan after losing the access to the world in the mirror.

"The first is to continue to practice ritual meditation, improve spiritual power, and master the 'mind-eye' ritual as soon as possible, and the second is to master the knowledge in the ritual given by the fourth wisdom, deepen the understanding of Nelson civilization, and maybe find someone who can enter the mirror world again. clues..."

Squeak! ! !

A harsh braking sound rang beside Meng Xuan, and Meng Xuan stopped.

A limited-edition luxury sedan stopped beside him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The door of the back seat of the sedan opened, revealing a woman wearing a white cheongsam, a black waistcoat, and an angel-like beauty.

The woman showed a sweet smile to Meng Xuan, and said in a soft voice, "I heard that your home is nearby, so I came over. Are you interested in chatting."

Meng Xuan looked through the car door towards the front seat of the car.

The driver was a middle-aged man. The man was dressed in a straight suit and had long hair neatly combed into a ponytail hanging behind his head. He lightly held the steering wheel with both hands, and turned his head slightly to look in Meng Xuan's direction.

A hideous scar took away one of his eyes, and the other intact eye stared at Meng Xuan quietly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

The co-pilot was curled up with a strong man who almost filled the seat. The muscles of the block held up the suit high, giving people a huge sense of oppression. At this time, the strong man's cheeks were constantly surging, and it seemed that he was in Eating potato chips.

From these two men, Meng Xuan felt a faint sense of threat.

"Ghost Eye Sword" and "King Kong".

Thinking of some rumors, Meng Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately had some guesses about the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him.

The eldest sister of the Angel Gang, Isiah is known as the "Godmother of Angels" in the North District.

Meng Xuan took a deep look at Aisia and was silent for a long time. He took off the schoolbag on his back, took out the folding knife in the scabbard, held it in his hand, and said, "Yes."

The smile on Aisia's face became sweeter and sweeter, she gave up a back seat and made a gesture of invitation to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan sat in the car calmly, the door closed, and the car started slowly with a mechanical roar, and gradually moved away.