"I'm afraid it won't work, God of Death. Mandora's grim voice echoed throughout the hall, and she stood in front of the dragon chair, looking condescendingly at Gaya.

"Wen Qian... She doesn't know how many good things she has spoiled me, and I won't let her go. But you, when did you change your career to become a philanthropist?"

Gaya, who didn't bother to taunt when he didn't want to speak, glanced at Mandora lightly, and walked towards the mirror.

"God of Death!" Mandora's scepter lay across her front.

Gaya looked at it coldly and waved the scepter away with one hand.

Mandora naturally couldn't let Gaya take people away, she shouted into the distance: "Sister, come and help me!"

The Xin Ling Fairy, who was wearing a cheongsam with her hair curled and wore a cheongsam, fell behind Mandora, and when she raised her eyes, her purple eyes were demonic, and the scarlet mark on her forehead showed the fact that she had become a puppet.

Xin Ling's hands merged, and he pulled away a little more, and a powerful sealing array appeared in his palm, and the stars flickered on it, heading straight for Jiaye.

Mandora also used a spell, and a powerful array of mirrors spawned beneath her feet, encircling Gaya.

Gaya didn't move until the sharp edges of the mirror had pierced his eyes, and then dissipated like a cloud of mist.

The spells were all in vain.

The space compression could not lock the fog, and the mirror array had no target, so it had to be put away.

Mandora shouted in the empty hall, "Do you want to be such a shrunken turtle?" "

God of death, what about your majesty when you slaughtered humans, and you slept for three hundred years, and even your courage has become smaller?"

After a few seconds, there was silence all around, and there was no response.

Mandora breathed a sigh of relief, according to Gaya's temper, she must have left.

Otherwise, how could she not be angry if she scolded like this.

As everyone knows, at the moment when she first entered the main hall, when the queen caught Ye Luoli's warriors, Jia Ye had already entered the mirror space and left an avatar in the same place at will.

The god of death, who had just finished watching the play from the human world, ran to the most lively place again.

And after Ye Luoli's warriors were caught in the mirror space, in the dark and enclosed space full of stone statues, they couldn't get out, and when everyone was at a loss, there was a strange sound in the mirror space.

The slight sound of rustling was obvious to them as they transformed into Ye Luoli warriors, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other came from an unknown corner.

Chen Sisi listened carefully, and said uncertainly: "It should be that direction." Everyone

followed her finger to the end of the corner.

Everyone suffered a loss, this time they didn't dare to approach easily, they stood a few meters away, and found a mirror in the corner, but what was reflected in the mirror was a teenager squatting on the ground.

The figures of Ye Luoli's warriors could not be seen in the mirror, but the young man and the countless stone statues behind him could be seen. He sat there with his knees crossed, looking blankly ahead, because the light around him was too dark for everyone to see his specific appearance.

"What's that?" Jianpeng was confused.

The person in the mirror is motionless, like an ornament placed there.

Wen Qian pushed away Shu Yan's hand that stopped her, and took two steps forward, her palm lit up with a soft light.

In the mirror, he was illuminated, his eyelashes trembled, and his gaze drooped, as if he was in two different spaces from them.

"It's actually a living one!" Jianpeng was startled, this mirror was not an ordinary mirror at all.

"Not necessarily. Wen Qian said.

Shu Yan's focus was in the light of Wen Qian's palm, he didn't know what Yao Zhen was doing, and there was doubt in his eyes: "Why are you..."

Wen Qian ignored him, a certain aura emanating from this person's body made her unable not to pay attention, she always felt that this person was asking her for help.

Through a layer of mirrors, she saw the sadness and loneliness that hung over that side of her face.

"Did you hear..."Wen Qian hesitated for a moment, others still trusted her, Chen Sisi asked, "What did you hear?"

"He was talking. Wen Qian looked at the mirror, and the people inside really looked like they were alive. Although her mouth didn't move, Wen Qian just heard the sound of someone talking.

"Could it be that he is also someone who was imprisoned by the queen in the mirror space, and this mirror is connected to another mirror space?" Chen Sisi guessed.

"It's possible. Shu Yan affirmed this conjecture, and then looked at Wen Qian again, "What do you think?"

Wen Qian frowned and stared at the mirror, without saying a word. No one knew what she was thinking, Jianpeng wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but was stopped by Shu Yan.

He shook his head and motioned for Wen Qian to think about it.

Others were waiting for her to think. Subtly, everyone has believed in Wen Qian's decision.

But what they didn't know was that at this moment, in Wen Qian's mind, there was a huge confrontation.

As soon as she thought of this mirror, the voice of distress kept appearing in her head, and a voice repeated the words 'help me' to her, and she couldn't control herself.

There was a voice in her heart telling her, go ahead, he is a lonely child like you, he is alone and needs you to go.

But reason is also saying, no, I can't make such a hasty decision, it's not right.

Under the entanglement, she didn't even notice that her thoughts had begun to deviate.

"Save," Wen Qian said unconsciously, "save him." "

Yes, I want to save him, whoever he is.

Why do you think about it?

It doesn't matter.

The rest of the people realized that something was wrong, Shu Yan grabbed Wen Qian's arm and asked, "What are you trying to save?"

Chen Sisi also said.

Wen Qian seemed to be at two extremes, she was extremely confused and extremely sober.

She told herself, go ahead, it's okay.

That's what I was meant to be.

So, she closed her eyes and put her right hand on the cold mirror, and at the same time, the young man in the mirror stretched out a hand from the mirror and grabbed her.

"You have to save them. The

man said, "Bargain."

Wen Qian was very sober: "This is what you should do."

Before everyone could react, the black silk thread had already snaked along Wen Qian's hand to the ground, slowly crawling, forming a black formation around it.

Wen Qian stood in the center of the formation. A black mist entwined her, and black roses climbed layer by layer, from her arms to her collarbone to the side of her face.

"Wen Qian!" Jin Li's pupils shook, and he threw a metal chain at her, which was shaken open as soon as it touched the edge of the formation. There was a loud noise in the mirror space, and the space oscillated.

Wen Qian's figure disappeared in the center of the formation.

Shu Yan wanted to go over, but he was impacted by the formation and fell to the ground fiercely.

The aftermath of the black spell shocked, hitting the stone wall of Siye, and what was even more surprising was that the barrier of the mirror space was actually corroded and melted!

At this time, Wen Qian opened her eyes, and in front of her was a white and complicated lamp and a long table, and the handsome god was sitting at the end.

Or rather, gods and ghosts.

"Sure enough, it's you. Wen Qian said lightly, "It turns out that this is what you really are." "

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