I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

As the long black waterfall-like hair in the mirror was dragged out, soon a immature body was slowly dragged out of the mirror.

Was dragged out of a person? !

Jia Luo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a little surprised.

When he saw the hair, he wondered if someone would be dragged out, but after thinking about it, he felt that things were not that simple.

A person with hair is not necessarily a human being, maybe it could be... a long-haired monster with flowing long hair?

After all, after going through so many things, Jia Luo already has the psychological ability to accept the sudden strange development.

Not to mention the long-haired monster... He wouldn't be too surprised if he dragged out a head with beautiful long hair.

However, I don't know if it is ideological poisonous milk.

The more Jia Luo felt that things were going to develop in an unscrupulous direction, but in the end, things went against what he thought, and became more serious on the contrary.

So, this time, a person was dragged out of the mirror quite normally (up to now, this kind of thing has been a normal development in his eyes), instead of a head, or simply a lump Hair that moves like tentacles.

The pale little face looked extremely immature, looking quite young.

The appearance is exquisite and beautiful, the figure is petite, wearing a traditional and gorgeous kimono, just like an exquisite doll.

Jia Luo was very surprised and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

By the way, he felt at first sight... the kimono of the other party seems to be very expensive.

Immediately, Jia Luo felt that this mirror spirit was not simple.

Because even if he has no eyesight, he can feel that the other party's kimono must be expensive.

At least the materials used are very unusual, and the decorations on the body are extraordinarily elegant, which looks very valuable.

Before crossing, Jia Luo had heard that Japanese kimonos are very expensive. Ordinary kimonos cost more than 50 yen, and expensive ones may cost tens of millions of yen.

Having said that, why does a mirror master bring his own kimono, and why does the master bring his own clothes... Jia Luo has always thought that it is very strange that a monster becomes a master and also brings his own clothes.

Suddenly, the barrage in front of Jia Luo's eyes began to explode.

Question marks and exclamation marks flew past, and by the way, some people were swiping the screen saying "Lianhua" and "my wife" (this kind of person is his wife in all the beautiful girls in the world)...

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"Lianhua, the little movie boss!"

"The little girl who sells pornographic discs!"

"Wow, it really looks like her!"

"It's not really Lianhua, is it?"

"It looks alike anyway."

"Don't two-dimensional black and long straight look alike, psychological effect..."

"That's right, I don't believe that a row of Two-dimensional black grows straight up, and most people can recognize it..."

"It seems that this is the case..."

"Where is the protagonist, do you look like Lianhua?"

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Facing the audience's questions.

Lianhua...

Who is she?

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this name.

But seeing how excited the audience is, it is obvious that she should be a character that the audience is very familiar with.

In other words, this mirror spirit is still a two-dimensional character? !

Jia Luo was shocked, who would have thought that a mirror spirit would be two-dimensional.

By the way, he didn't feel anything two-dimensional in the things he traveled through, and there were some messy guys everywhere.

After Jia Luo was overwhelmed with surprise, he thought of one thing: I just wonder if this Lianhua is a role in the daily life of youth? !

Although whether the other party is an everyday figure in youth, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, when he first time traveled, he was still in a youthful Japanese high school, and he still doesn't know where he went wrong.

However, there is a youthful everyday character that always makes Jia Luo feel that there is still youthful daily life in this world.

Jia Luo thought optimistically: Maybe there will be a supernatural development next, and then it will turn into a normal youthful routine?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt refreshed, and Jia Luo became more interested in this mirror spirit.

He feels that this can be expected.

However, before thinking about whether he was young or not, Jia Luo didn't feel at all that the person dragged out of the mirror was already very young just because of this.

Then, sure enough, he saw that the barrage had begun.

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"(Yellow character) Lianhua, the guide of the hero Fukami Xia Yan in "Beautiful Girl Wanhua Mirror (18X)", lives in a doll's house in a hotel in the deep mountains, and claims to be the owner of the room. Although it looks like She is a little girl, but she has an extraordinary aura. Her job is to use a Wanhua mirror to show people's dreams...Of course, these dreams are all mosaiced, and everyone is called the proprietress of pornographic discs. Everyone should know what dreams are Bar!"

"Oh oh oh, the protagonist has finally arrived in the indescribable world!"

"Dreams come true!"

"Saint Sinhala smiled with a flower: I didn't know you were happy with an egg!"

"Saint Sinhala is okay, laugh!"

"I was immediately splashed with cold water!"

"It's gone, it's gone, the protagonist is useless, and it's useless to describe it!"

"Speaking of which, this shouldn't be Lianhua..."

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is a little difference, and the personality is not the same..."

"I don't care, she is Lianhua, she is my wife!"

……

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After reading the popular science, Jia Luo was stunned for a moment, he really never expected this.

But it is obvious that the Lianhua that the audience masters are talking about is very different from this kimono girl.

Not necessarily the same person.

For example, the lotus flower that the audience masters said is Wanhua mirror, but this mirror is a bathroom mirror!

This style of painting is different!

It's totally like two different things.

Jia Luo always felt that she was more like a mirror spirit.

"A girl?"

The female reporter froze for a moment with a face full of surprise.

Then she showed an excited expression with bright eyes, raised the camera, and was about to snap a picture.

Jia Luo was interrupted from thinking, and squinted at the female reporter.

For some reason, hearing this made him wonder if the other party had any special hobbies.

Of course, female reporters have no special hobbies. If there is one, it is probably a love for such supernatural things.

"A bitch..."

Seeing that it turned out to be a beautiful girl dragged out of the mirror, Fu Jiang showed an unhappy expression on his face.

He gave each other a hard look.

After she saw these guys, they were all pests.

Chapter 690 IX Fear of the World

The daughter of Fu Jiang next to her didn't have such hatred. She just continued to lie lazily on the chair, feeling that it was none of her business.

The girl in the kimono was completely dragged out of the mirror, and those weird magic circles and the trembling white baby's arms also disappeared, but the mirror was still there, and it didn't disappear.

"I……"

The girl in the kimono opened her eyes, her face was full of confusion, her eyes were full of doubts and incomprehensions.

After a while, she continued to say blankly: "This is me..."

"Mirror spirit!"

Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Jia Luo yelled a little strangely.

The girl in the kimono followed the voice and looked at Jia Luo. She was a little confused but soon recognized Jia Luo. She blurted out subconsciously: "Pervert!"

"what?"

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment.

The girl in the kimono looked around as if she was afraid of Galo, trying to find a place to hide.

Fu Jiang and Fu Jiang's daughter gave her a bad feeling.

Her Lady Queen made her tremble even more.

The policewoman is like an ordinary person with no sense of security.

Finally, after wandering around, she hid behind the holy monk.

The holy monk froze for a moment, with a strange look on his face.

"Forehead……"