But this was the second time he heard the word "hunxiang" from the mirror.
"That's not what you are saying." Jing Jing said helplessly, "It is natural and has its own laws. Soul Village is copying the past history, so it must be absolutely perfect. If you add a little change, you will add a little bit.
There will be more and more loopholes, unreasonable and unruly places, and in the end the entire soul town will be unable to operate and can only collapse. Then I will, I will be in bad luck!"
It originally hoped that the resentful spirits of Hunxiang could kill these intruders as soon as possible, so the loopholes caused would not be big, and it could just find a way to repair it later. Who knows...
The red luan was already scorched, but it was the one who reversed the law and chopped it down. Now it was better. All the resentful spirits inside realized that history had changed, and they immediately rioted.
He Lingchuan hissed softly: "Hunxiang can't change at all?"
"No!" Mirror said firmly, "Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not! Not even a little bit."
It is a bloody example. Its mirror world has just begun to take shape, but it has been messed up by those resentful spirits. It is not known when it will be restored.
So serious? He Lingchuan stroked his chin. Doesn't it matter that he entered Panlong City every night, causing the dream and real history to diverge?
He was ignorant in the past and only thought it was fun; now after listening to the popular science of the Soul-Taking Mirror, he suddenly felt that the big square pot was really awesome, as if even the laws could be twisted.
"What does the City of the Dead look like when you see it?"
"This..." The mirror was hard to describe, so I had to say, "See for yourself."
The next second, the outline of the city of the dead that it saw appeared on the mirror surface, which can also be said to be a reflection.
He Lingchuan let out a sigh.
Chapter completed!