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Chapter 29(1/3)

Ji Xuan quickly pulled out of the illusion created by the mirror spirit.

The scene around him was exactly the same as before he closed his eyes.

The gloomy ghost energy enveloped the entire room tightly. The two weak humans pressed against the corner of the wall with horror. Their faces turned pale and twisted due to the erosion of the ghost energy, and they were waiting for the arrival of death in despair.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Jia lying in his arms.

The young man's head was resting on his shoulders, and his dark and soft hair emerged from under his hood, raised a corner, and the exposed chin was pale and delicate. His beautiful lips were pursed tightly even when he was sleeping, revealing an inhuman indifference.

It makes people feel soft.

Ji Xuan sighed silently and regretfully.

——The speed of time elapsed in the illusion space created by the mirror spirit is different from that in real life. They stayed in the illusion for three days, but only spent a few minutes in the real world.

After this conversion, the other party will wake up soon.

Ji Xuan lowered his head, his eyes fell on the shattered lenses on the ground, and a dark and incomprehensible light flashed through his eyes.

It seems... my brother doesn't like the perfect world plan very much.

But it doesn't matter, he has time, sooner or later, he will be able to create a perfect ending that belongs to two people alone.

Ji Xuan curled his lips and gently printed a kiss on the sleeping young man's forehead.

He put Yejia back on the ground, then stood up and walked towards the two scared humans.

Dong Gua hid back tremblingly, but his back was already tightly against the wall, and there was no more room for retreat.

He pale his face and looked at the man who was gradually approaching him - the other party's powerful presence was oppressed, making it almost impossible for him to maintain his breathing.

It's finished, it's finished...

Dong Gua was muttering in his heart.

However, unexpectedly, the other party stopped a step away from him.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the two weak humans in front of him, saying:

"What a pity, if you kill you here, he will realize that I have been here."

The two of them didn't dare to extricate their anger, and they were trembling in fear, waiting for the verdict of fate.

Ji Xuan asked with a smile:

"So, you'll keep a secret for me, right?"

Dong Gua breathed slightly, like a drowning person stuttering, and said stutteringly: "I...I promise, I won't even say a word...I won't say it..."

Another tall and thin man also swears in a hurry.

The next second, their voices stumbled for a moment at the same time.

In the dark, it seemed that some rules had come into effect. That strange feeling came upon them, making them instinctively realize that if they violated this vow, something extremely terrible would happen to them.

The two of them looked at each other in a panic and immediately understood that it was not an illusion just now.

Ji Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

"But..." he seemed to suddenly remember something and said.

With the slightly elongated tail sound, the scarlet eyes turned, and the cold eyes fell on the tall and thin man:

"You're different."

Recalling the scene he saw in the water mirror, Ji Xuan's blood and energy surrounding him became increasingly dense.

Although there was not much change in expression, the unpredictable expression of joy and anger made people feel even more instinctively frightened and frightened.

He raised his finger casually.

A scarlet light and shadow fell on the tall and thin man in an instant, and he became alive as if he had life and drilled into his body.

——!!!

The tall and thin man suddenly widened his eyes, his turbid eyes covered with bloodshots, and an ugly face turned weird and distorted in extreme panic.

Ji Xuan curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes:

“Happy having fun.”

·

In the illusion.

The crescent-like blade hangs low, reflecting a bright and white light.

The young man walked forward step by step, and the scarlet blood spread with his steps. Any place touched by the ghost was as if corroded by strong acid, quickly twisted, wrinkled, broken, turned into black smoke and dust, fluttering and slowly flying up.

Floor, building, road, sky—

All the covered areas were as if they were shattered by some terrible force, and the smoke disappeared, leaving only cold nothingness.

Under the background of the darkness and blood-red blocks, the young man's figure was like a sharp silhouette, splitting the entire world apart.

The blade flashed, drawing a huge arc, cutting through the outline of the intersection of void and fantasy.

It was like destroying and destroying everything, everything was quickly annihilated.

Suddenly, a fluctuation appeared in the area ahead that had not yet been eroded.

Cheng Cezhi, Liu Zhaocheng, Ji Xuan... familiar figures emerged one by one.

"Brother Ye? What are you doing?" Cheng Cezhi looked at him worriedly: "Where are you going?"

"Yejia, why are you doing outside so late?" Liu Zhaocheng frowned: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

Ji Xuan slowly stepped forward.

His face was calm and gentle, and his dark eyes were flashing with concern.

He said: "Senior, you haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want to talk to me about the past?"

"We were such good friends." Ji Xuan smiled slightly: "I will never be enemies of you."

Yejia's eyes swept through the illusions indifferently.

The sea of ​​blood roared behind him and rushed ruthlessly.

The broken images were quickly swallowed up.

“…Xiao Jia.”

At this moment, a gentle sigh sounded from another direction.

Ye Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The mother looked at him from afar.

The wrinkles on her face and the silver hair on her temples had disappeared. She was wearing a light yellow dress and her favorite pearl necklace around her neck. Her long hair was tied high, looking elegant and beautiful.

She smiled quietly.

It looks like the same as the night before her death.

Ye Jia looked at her expressionlessly, and his fingers holding the hilt of the sickle tightened slightly.

The mother smiled gently and slowly stretched out her hand to him:

"Don't you want to be with us?"

She whispered: "Stay here and stay with me, I will never leave you again."

Ye Jia stood quietly, with some dark emotion rolling deep in his light eyes, just like the surging clouds in the sky before a storm.

He chuckled:

“Don’t repent.”

Yejia slowly took a step forward, his voice still calm: "Do you know how many dungeon bosses have played this trick in the game?"

He asked lightly, "Do you know how I did it?"

In the game, ordinary ghosts seek nothing more than the satisfaction of killing desires and appetites. They want his life and he also wants theirs.

In essence, it is nothing more than a fight between life and death, not a personal grudge.

But this kind of ghost that tries to read his memory, find his spiritual weakness, and even brings out his dead mother...

——It will turn this matter into a personal hatred.

Ye Jia's smile was still there, but his eyes were as cold as winter:

“I will make its demise as long as possible and painful.”

The sea of ​​blood behind it is no longer bound, it is expanding wildly, and suddenly submerging the entire world.

A scream rang out from a distance.

A transparent long snake flashing with colorful patterns emerged: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After being forced to reveal his figure, Jing Ling realized that he had miscalculated.

Originally, after being caught by that terrible monster, it thought it was going to be finished, but unexpectedly, the other party just said a few inexplicable words and then let it go lightly.
To be continued...
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