It's just

Qinshuang, the old lady and the friar of Kong still can't hear what they are singing. Their anger is getting stronger and stronger, and their eyes are becoming red.

Qin Shuang takes out the Guqin from the storage ring, supporting it with one hand and playing qingxinqu with the other.

With the sound of the zither, the red eyes of the old woman and the friar Kong gradually became clear, and then there was fear.

Fragmentary sound is still gathering from all directions, flowers swaying in the wind, as if intoxicated in the ballad. I want to cover the sound of the pair.

At this time, Qin Shuang is determined to go to the front to have a look. Immediately, he growled:

"go!"

Qin Shuang flies to the front first, and at the same time, he keeps playing qingxinqu to resist the spread of whispers. The old lady and the friar surnamed Kong followed closely.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

Qin Shuang's forehead is already sweating. Against the stream of whispering songs, Qin Shuang feels more and more tired.

Suddenly, Qin Shuangdun stopped.

Around the whisper disappeared, in their field of vision, the endless sea of flowers quickly withered, and finally disappeared.

The original scene of the platform appeared in front of their eyes. Before the three people could see the surrounding conditions clearly, they immediately felt the light coming from above, and instinctively looked up.

There is an ancient mirror hanging in the air. The simple atmosphere drops from the sky. Just at the first glance, all three people realize that this ancient mirror is absolutely a treasure.

"Whoosh..."

The body of the friar surnamed Kong has risen to the sky, but the old woman is a little late, and the Qin Shuang has not moved at all. His eyes twinkled and an idea flashed in his heart.

After the friar Kong won the ancient mirror, do you want to take it back and put it back?

"Hum..."

At this time, the monk Kong's hand had caught the ancient mirror which was hanging in the air. Suddenly, a golden light was shining on the monk Kong.

And then

The body of a monk surnamed Kong was transformed

Melt like snow, and there's nothing left.

The old woman who followed immediately flew out to one side in panic, then circled around and landed beside Qin Shuang, looking at the ancient mirror in the air in horror.

Qin Shuang takes his eyes back from the ancient mirror and looks to the opposite. I found that I was standing at the end of the platform, less than three meters away from the edge.

Outside the edge of the platform, there was no light golden band, and there was a hole about 100 meters round in front of her.

No!

It's not accurate to say it's a hole.

In the vision of Qin Shuang, there is still no space outside the platform, but the scene within 100 meters is not empty. Inside is a dark world, so the 100 meters is more like a huge mirror, and the scene inside is like the world in the mirror.

In that mirror world, a figure standing there, seems to be looking through the mirror to Qin Shuang. Those people are in a state of translucency, Yin compassion, like ghosts.

"Ghosts!" One side of the old woman suddenly exclaimed.

At this time, those translucent people dodged to both sides. An opaque, real man came up from the channel. His eyes seemed to penetrate the mirror and saw qinshuang and the old woman.

The man walked slowly towards Qin Shuang, but Qin Shuang could not hear the sound of a step, as if the mirror isolated everything, separated Qin Shuang and the man into two worlds.

The man went to the edge of the platform, as if one step further, he would come out of the mirror.

He looked at Qin Shuang quietly, and Qin Shuang also looked at him quietly.

The man opposite is like a real person. Unlike other people in the mirror, he is translucent, but his body is not transparent.

But he was as pale as a dead man.

Slowly, he raised his hand and grabbed at Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's mind is tense and ready to attack.

His hand touched the mirror, on the mirror suddenly flow out a golden light, toward the man's hand convergence and go.

The man's hand began to melt, but then the melted part grew out again, and the hand froze with the golden light on the mirror.

About three minutes after the stalemate, the man withdrew his hand, and the golden light on the mirror disappeared.

"Is the opposite the prefecture boundary?" Qin Shuang was surprised.

"It should be!" The old woman beside her turned pale and said, "it turns out that this is the entrance of the hell world and the spirit world."

Qin Shuang and zhenlao Shenzhi said: "zhenlao, what do you think?"

"It should be the underworld." Then the tone Congzhong said: "master, leave here at once. It's too dangerous here. If this seal is opened, you will face the threat of death. ""I didn't expect that there was a real underground world! And there's the intersection of the two. " Qin Shuang looks curiously at the man opposite.

"Master, don't be careless. Ghosts in the underworld world like to suck the essence and blood of creatures in the spirit world. For them, people like you are a rare delicacy. "

"It should be OK. Since there is a seal here, the ghost on the opposite side should not be able to pass. I want to see if I can pass?"

"No!" "If you touch that barrier, maybe the mirror will attack you," the old man cried

Qin Shuang is a Lin in her heart. Just now she saw a friar surnamed Kong, who was melted by the light from the mirror, and there was no residue.

"Buzz..."

The opposite barrier suddenly vibrated again, and wisps of golden light flowed on the barrier. Qin Shuang stares at her and sees the man running towards her, hitting the barrier. The barrier protrudes towards Qin Shuang. The man opens his mouth, and his sharp teeth are shining with cold light, as if he is about to bite Qin Shuang.

Wisps of golden light flow on the barrier and flow to the man, but the man still rushes towards Qin Shuang. The barrier bulges bigger and bigger, as if it will break at any time.

The barrier seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and the man is getting closer to Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang can even feel the cold breath from him.

The man's face began to twist, as if using all his strength, his body sent out cold awns, fighting against the golden light on the barrier.

His body began to lean forward and arched towards Qin.

"Hum..."

The ancient mirror suspended in the air radiated a golden light on the man in the barrier.

The man immediately opened his mouth, made a strange cry, and began to melt.

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