Chapter 1702

On the surface, it was a bronze mirror, but in the bronze mirror, there was a figure staring at himself. On the other side of the mirror, it seemed to be an endless abyss with a powerful evil spirit. That evil spirit was very familiar, that was the devil who had been spying on himself.

Ye Feng's knowing God's eyes found the shadow of the devil in the mirror, and the other side seemed to feel something.

A light and shadow rippled from the mirror like a water wave, and the mirror returned to its normal state.

Ye Feng reached out and stroked the bronze mirror. His tentacles were cold, and he could still feel a faint ray of evil spirit.

Fortunately, they came in time. Otherwise, Lao Qin tou and Mo Yun might be in danger. Although they are highly skilled and surpass the innate peak, they are not able to fight against the demons with the same strength as the immortal.

"Since there is no magic pagoda here, let's leave this demon hall."

Master Wu Nian sighed: "Amitabha, we are missing another person, only eight people are left."

"So be careful, don't..."

Sister a Juan and Helen left the corridor, ready to return to the gate of the mansion, only to find that the gate of the mansion was tightly closed at this time.

"Who came in last?" Helen asked suspiciously? How did you close the door? "

Everyone looked at each other, and grandma butterfly sneered: "I was the first one to come in. I certainly didn't close the gate."

No one noticed whether they were the last to come in.

Helen went to pull the gate, but it seemed that it was locked from the outside and could not be opened at all.

"The gate is locked and can't be opened."

Old Qin tau sneered: "who's playing this trick? I can't open the door without me. Miss helen, get out of the way first. Don't be shocked by my arrogance

Mangniu Qi is a unique secret skill of old Qin tou. It can stimulate all internal forces in the elixir field. The internal power energy can be increased several times or more in an instant.

Lao Qin grabbed the handle of the gate and concentrated his whole body with strength. His muscles were stretched open by the strong arrogance, and his head was straight and straight for several centimeters.

At that moment, he seemed to be a muscular young man from an old man of several hundred years old.

"Open it for me."

Lao qintou exhaled his voice, and an energy wave rippled from his hands. It seems that Lao qintou had exerted all his strength, at least several tons.

To everyone's surprise, the door did not open and was still tightly closed.

Ye Feng doesn't feel right. After seeing the past, he finds that the gate has been turned into a 50 cm thick iron plate by a mysterious force field. No matter how hard he tries to open it, he can't open it.

"Don't open it. It's not a gate at all. It's just an illusion."

"Since it's not the gate, we climb out of the wall."

Master Wu Nian jumped up to the wall, but he was staring at the outside and didn't jump out.

Everyone jumped on the wall of the yard and stood there.

Outside the courtyard was no longer the street they had just passed, but an endless abyss, a dark void.

Granny butterfly shook her body and almost fell off the wall. She asked in horror, "what's the matter? What's down there, and where are we? "

Ye Feng saw the past, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. At the beginning, he thought it was just an illusion, but he could not see through the strong darkness. It was obvious that the darkness was real and void.

"If I guess correctly, we have entered the devil's space. The devil hall is a palace on the surface, but it is an illusory space. If we want to go out, we must find the right way out."

"Let's go and find out if there is any strange place, a portal or an energy field. We must be careful. We should work in pairs. We can't leave alone."

Old Qin head complained about grandma Butterfly: "it's you who lead us into this devil's space, and we can't get out. You're such a jerk."

Grandma butterfly sneered: "where do I go to take care of your business? I didn't let you follow me. If you break in, don't blame me."

According to the grouping method at the beginning, we should divide our heads to find a way out.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue go upstairs. Sister a Juan and Helen go to the double courtyard. Lao Qin tou and Mo Yun go to the third backyard. Grandma butterfly and Master Wu Nian investigate the three wing rooms in the front yard.

Master Wu Nian turned the Buddha beads, chanted sutras and chanted Buddha. She followed grandma butterfly to the boudoir of the beautiful woman just now.

Master Wu Nian was fascinated by the beautiful portrait on the wall.

This portrait actually looks like her favorite ah Lian when she was young. It seems that her eyebrows are like crescent moon, her eyes are shining like stars, and her skin is like dew in the morning.

Once upon a time, hundreds of years later, under the fig tree at the head of the village, I picked a small purple and yellow flower and inserted it in a Lian's black hair.

In a Lian white as snow on the neck of a kiss gently.Her elegant and charming smile and silver bell like laughter seemed to be a dream.

he stopped reading chanting Buddha and looked at the portrait with a dull look. As if he heard Lian Lian giggling, he was snuggled up to the perfume lake on the silver moonlight.

"Buffalo, do you love me? Will you marry me

"Love, of course I love you. Of course I would like to marry you. I love you forever."

Tears suddenly fell into her eyes. Ah Lian, the name of her dream, wakes up from her dream many times, but she wakes up on the edge of an empty bed.

The deep love of her, unknowingly disappeared in the fog.

"Ah Lian, I love you, I always love you," he cried

Grandma butterfly came to the copper environment. She had not looked at the mirror for a long time. She looked up at the bronze mirror carelessly, but this one eye shocked her.

as like as two peas in a bronze mirror, a man in a bronze mirror wears a walking stick and wears the same clothes as she does. But the mirror is a slim figure with a charming face and charming face.

God, who is this? It's me?

Grandma butterfly was surprised to throw away the crutches in her hand and felt her face. All the wrinkles disappeared. Her skin became pink and could be broken by blowing bullets.

It's me. It's who I was when I was 18.

Her eyes had to be moistened, and the tears rolled down her delicate skin.

It's really me. How can it be?

She trembled her hands, touched her face, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. I am so beautiful. I really regret that I entered the immortal world and made myself a ghost.

But now, I'm back, and the beautiful butterfly is back.

She giggled and made a circle in the same place. How many romantic swordsmen were charmed by the graceful dance and how many beauties were jealous of it.

She was smiling, and tears welled up.