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Chapter 914 : Treasure

Although playing the piano in such a solemn and sacred place will attract criticism from the courtiers. (www.

But he was used to going his own way and didn't care much about it.

He took out a harp with an icy blue surface and water-like strings - Shui Xuan harp!

He actually took out this artifact.[

Seeing this Shuixuanqin, Ye Xuanji thought of the Ruyi Mirror again.

She didn't see it clearly that day, and she wanted to see it again.

Mo Qingcheng took it out from his body and handed it to her.

Ye Xuanji took it in her hand and played with it.

The Ruyi Mirror was no more than the size of a pendant, it was bright red, with dark red light flowing on it.

One side is as smooth as a mirror, and the other side is carved with complicated and incomprehensible patterns.

Ruyi mirror, Ruyi mirror, where is Ruyi?

Ye Xuanji turned it over and looked at it, but she didn't see Ziwu Dingmao coming.

The sound of the piano resounded leisurely, and the sound played by this artifact was naturally different from the ordinary piano.

Like gurgling water, it flows in the hall.

Like flowers blooming on a quiet night, like peach blossoms dancing in the wind, people can't help but be intoxicated by it.

Ye Xuanji played with the Ruyi Mirror in her hand while listening to the piano.

Looking at the smooth mirror surface, I couldn't help but want to take a photo.

She looked inside and was suddenly stunned.

Nothing was reflected on the mirror, only some scenery flashed past in a daze.

Those scenery are vast and vast, not like the scenery of the human world at all...

She looked again, but couldn't see anything anymore. A woman appeared on the mirror, a woman in red...

Ye Xuanji's hand trembled and she almost dropped the Ruyi Mirror on the ground.

She is wearing a white fox fur shirt and skirt today, and it is not a bright red one![

Haunted?!

She wanted to take a closer look, but the Ruyi Mirror was originally small, and it looked more like a layer of fog on it.

She couldn't see clearly the face of the woman in the mirror.

It just seems vaguely familiar...訾烾酩訾


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