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Chapter 5855 Bronze Mirror

Several people muttered and continued to climb forward.

But as I climbed, I found something wrong.

"Why are you still flashing?"

"It seems like something is reflecting?"

“…”

The group of people climbed closer and were speechless.

Where is the exit?

It is clearly a reflective bronze mirror!

The fire jumped, turned into the bronze mirror, and turned back.

However, no one was discouraged—

In such a ghost place, a bronze mirror appears, which is somewhat unusual in itself.

The closer you get to the bronze mirror, the larger the space you have, and you can already walk with your head.

Zhou Yan was slightly shorter, and he took two steps, walked over to you, and approached the bronze mirror.

"Don't move!"

He raised his hand and scolded everyone, and everyone stopped moving.

"What's wrong?"

"Honor Zhou, what did you find?"

“…”

Zhou Yan held up the torch and was looking at his feet.

Hearing someone ask, he looked up with a weird look: "Where has Miss Ling been?"

Everyone's expressions changed. After looking at each other, they looked at Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin was shocked: "What do you think I'm doing? The third young master has legs and his legs are on him. How do I know where he went?"

Dingmiao Shenmu: "Zhou Yan, why do you ask this? Did you see something?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the ground with a torch: "Look at your feet!"

Under your feet?

What's under your feet?

The few people bowed their heads and took a few steps.

I didn't find anything wrong.

"Master Zhou, what did you find? I found nothing except the messy footprints!"

There is sand on the ground.

After being trampled by them, it was messy and everywhere.

"What you want to see is footprints!"

“…”

Zhou Yan's words made everyone more confused.

"We all took it for granted that Miss Ling had come in here, but there were no footprints on her ground..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't there no footprints?

That ancestor didn't even go in!

But, this is still necessary to make the past happen.

"Head Zhou family, that... I'll say something, don't dislike listening..."

"explain!"

"You must not measure the third young master with your cultivation level, because you will find that she can easily sit down what you can't believe or even expect, so whether there are footprints... is not enough to prove that she didn't go in!"

Zhou Yan frowned: "I don't mean anything else... I'm just worried about her. We are here, but she is gone, and there are no traces of her passing in it. Isn't this worrying?"

"Don't worry!" Dingmiao's deep jaw head: "After you have been with her for a long time and have some understanding, you will understand that in fact, as long as we can still live, she will not have any trouble!"

"This sentence translates to this sentence: we are all dead, and she can live a very comfortable life!"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand disregardlessly and walked in first.

"So, let's just leave ours, and don't care about her life or death. When we are in danger or need it, she will naturally appear!"

Mo You and others looked at each other, shook their heads secretly, and followed behind him.

Now, there is no way out.

Unless Ling Luoyu is standing outside and shouting to ask them to come back, he can only walk on.

Going past the bronze mirror, a wider dark world emerged before your eyes.

Just by simply using the torches in their hands, there is no way to shine too much.
Chapter completed!
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