After the printing was completed, everything suddenly lit up.
Only then did he see clearly that the place he was in seemed to be under a well.
No wonder it's so dark and cold.
But, why did this well appear in my dream?
Isn't it too weird?
Yun Sangyu held her breath and walked forward cautiously.
"anyone there?"
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Susu... Susu...
Apart from gusts of cold wind, there was no other response.
Yun Sangyu couldn't help but frown, and became more cautious. She held a Zhensha Talisman tightly in her hand, and would throw it out as soon as something appeared.
I walked and walked, I don’t know how long I walked.
Suddenly, I seemed to see a glimmer of light.
I thought it was the exit, so I immediately accelerated my steps.
However, after waiting for it to pass, he was seriously shocked.
What kind of exit is this?
It's obviously just the light reflected by a few large mirrors!
etc?
Why are there so many mirrors here?
Generally speaking, places with mirrors are not very peaceful.
Not to mention, there are one, two, three, four...a total of nine mirrors.
According to the normal interpretation of the number nine, it means that nine and nine return to one, that is, they come from where they came from, go where they are going, and return to the original state.
In fact, this kind of recovery is not a simple return, but a kind of sublimation, a kind of reinvention, a kind of nirvana, and a new starting point.
But in the book given by the smelly old man, it is completely opposite.
It’s not about ‘going round and round’ or ‘in the final analysis’, let alone ‘reincarnation’.
It means escaping into hell and never being reincarnated for eternity.
hiss!
Who on earth would use such a vicious method?
And, who is the person trapped in the mirror?
With these doubts in mind, Yun Sangyu walked over step by step.
The wind was blowing around him, as if there was some bloody mouth opening towards him.
For a moment, the Zhensha Talisman in his hand tightened.
I have only heard of this kind of situation from old men in the past, but I have never experienced it myself.
Therefore, it is impossible not to be nervous.
Soon, Yun Sangyu had walked to the nearest mirror, took a few long breaths, and entered sideways.
At this time, I finally discovered that the nine mirrors were not placed randomly. The position of each mirror was particularly particular.
Well, every door stands on the door of death.
Tsk tsk.
How much do you hate it?
Only then can we achieve this!
Naturally, no one would give an explanation, so I just talked to myself.
Suddenly, a voice sounded:
"who?"
Um???
Yun Sangyu was surprised. There were actually people in this ghost place? No way, right?
However, he still reported his name obediently:
"The 88th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect - Yun Sangyu!"
However, Yun Sangyu reported his name, but there was no further movement.
The next second, Yun Sangyu returned from the dream to reality.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the flight attendant standing in front of him calling to him:
"Miss Yun, Miss Yun?"
Forehead?
"Hello, what's the matter?" It was a reaction.
The flight attendant showed a professional smile:
"Miss Yun, would you like coffee or a drink?"
"Plain water, thank you."
The whole back is covered with sweat, so it is better to drink boiled water.
Li Zhihe was sitting in front of Yun Sangyu, and he noticed something was wrong just now, and this stewardess was also called over by Li Zhihe.
As for Dong Wei, he was at the very back, so naturally he found nothing.
By chance, everyone around them got up and went to the bathroom.