"Sit down, don't move around." Ji Yue pressed Qiao Leting's shoulder, Qiao Leting responded, his face in the mirror was a little blurry, he looked carefully for a while, and found that the person in the mirror was laughing and crying at times, just like himself The facial expressions seem to be out of sync.

When Qiao Leting was about to study what was going on, he heard Ji Yue say in his ear: "Close your eyes."

Just as Qiao Leting closed his eyes, he heard Ji Yue whispering in his ear: "By the way, turn off the live broadcast first."

The fans who were watching the live broadcast received this sentence unexpectedly, and the fans said what we did wrong, why can't we watch it together.

Qiao Leting chuckled, then mercilessly turned off the live broadcast and closed his eyes again.

The fans in the live broadcast room could only make up a scene of "you catch me, if you catch me, I'll have a hee hee with you" based on his last laugh.

Ji Yue raised his hand and tapped Qiao Leting's head three times. The mirror opposite was filled with chaos, and the chaos gradually melted away. Another person was reflected in the bronze mirror. That person was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing ancient clothes, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he was standing on a high city wall with a dagger in his hand. The sun was setting, the red sunset glow, and the evening wind was blowing his hair. , he jumped off the high wall, this jump did not make him crippled or died directly, but let him reach another place.

Looking at the scene in the mirror, Ji Yue kept moving his hands. He lightly stroked his right wrist with his left index finger, and a bloodstain appeared on his wrist, drawing the blood from his wrist to the bronze mirror in front of him. The red blood drew strange patterns on the mirror, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, only the breathing sounds of the two of them intertwined.

Qiao Leting closed his eyes and was still in the darkness. Suddenly, a white light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes. The light and shadow gradually became larger, tearing the entire darkness apart. An arched door of light appeared in front of his eyes. Qiao Leting couldn't control it. Stepping forward without hesitation, he passed through the door of light, and many pasts that he had never seen unfolded in front of him one by one.

He used to be the young son of the prefect's family. When he became an adult, he was sentenced to be executed by the whole family because someone in the family sold private salt. He was raised by his family with a lot of love. He was released from the prison, but he didn't want to live anymore, so he climbed up the tower one evening and planned to commit suicide by jumping off the building.As a result, the jump went directly to the emperor's haunted cold palace.Being with the hanged ghost in the cold palace for a period of time actually gave him a bit of desire to survive. In the days that followed, he continued to come to various haunted places to fight fiercely with the evil spirits in these places.

He died early, and was reincarnated as a young monk in the temple. At the same time, he slipped down the mountain and fell into a dry well. Before he could react, he was killed by the female ghost in the well. strangled.

He has also been an emperor and a bandit leader. The most bizarre time he was reincarnated as a girl was sold to a wealthy family as a child bride. That year her tuberculosis husband died and she was nailed to the Inside the coffin, no matter how much she called for help, no one came to save her.When she woke up the next day, she found that she had come to a haunted forest. After two or three months of fighting with the evil spirits in the forest, she finally walked out of that forest, and was robbed by bandits again. Going home to be a daughter-in-law, she fell into an underground tomb while escaping and fell to her death.

……

In the reincarnation of life after life, he took the hammer he secretly got from the stone statue to fight against evil spirits in various places.

But in the end, he still died, in various accidents, at the hands of a ghost who was more than a hundred years old. In the longest life, he only lived to be 39 years old.

He had also reached the Yanyang Mausoleum before, but he died miserably before even finding the entrance.

Those scenes switched in front of Qiao Leting's eyes one after another, until Qiao Leting appeared in the picture. He woke up from his sleep, looked blankly at the surrounding dark environment, and the small hammer at his feet. Picking up the hammer, he walked into the darkness.

Two lines of tears slid down from the corners of Qiao Leting's eyes and fell on the silver water below, ticking, ticking, ripples in circles, Ji Yue lowered his head to look at the water, then clenched his right hand on top of Qiao Leting's head into a fist , as if grasping something, he slowly raised his right hand upwards, Qiao Leting snorted, and slightly bent his fingers on his knee, but he did not stop Ji Yue's movement.

It was as if something had been pulled out of his body, Qiao Leting frowned slightly, that thing had finally been completely separated from his body, he seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water in midsummer, his whole body was cool, what a comfort .

"Okay, you can open your eyes now." He heard Ji Yue say in his ear.

Qiao Leting opened his eyes, the bronze mirror in front of him was covered with a thin layer of white mist, and he and Ji Yue could only be vaguely seen.

Qiao Leting stood up from the stone pier. He probably understood what Ji Yue had done to him just now, and it was probably because of this that Ji Yue brought him to break the mountain.

No one knew exactly how the Wu Clan was exterminated. This race, which was good at divination and controlling ghosts, was completely wiped out overnight. Only one Ji Yanyu was saved by Ji Yue, which saved his life.

But although he saved his life, the curse on his body made him restless for life after life.

Back then, if Ji Yue had known that he still had this curse, he would have tried to bring him to break the mountain, but Ji Yanyu had died before he was an adult, and the curse had been reincarnated with him.

Ji Yue saw that he was in a daze, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said to him: "Okay, let's go back."

As he spoke, he looked around, jumped out of the pool, and walked towards the black coffin behind the bronze mirror.

Qiao Leting groaned, and followed behind Ji Yue. He looked at the surrounding walls, and there were some strange words faintly appearing on the walls. Those words flew down from the wall, and began to circle around Qiao Leting.

There seemed to be something buzzing in Qiao Leting's ears. After careful identification, it seemed to be the sound of chanting sutras. He raised his hand to press his forehead, and whispered to Ji Yue from behind: "Ji Yue..."

Ji Yue was groping on the lid of the coffin to find the mechanism for the exit. When he heard Qiao Leting's voice, he turned his head and found that Qiao Leting's face was a little pale. He asked him worriedly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Qiao Leting stared straight at Ji Yue's eyes, endured the growing roar in his ears, and seriously accused Ji Yue, "You're a liar."

Ji Yue was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't realize what Qiao Leting said, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Leting felt like he was about to cry. He was still standing on the water and asked Ji Yue in a low voice: "Where is the Seventh Palace?"

As soon as Qiao Leting said this, Ji Yue knew what was going on with Qiao Leting. He hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should pretend to be stupid to Yan Yan or lie to him. It's not that he didn't want to get through this death, but Before that, he had to send Ji Yanyu out of Mount Bo in peace, and he asked Qiao Leting: "Why do you ask this?"

"..." Qiao Leting is not a fool, he immediately asked: "Did you never want to find the seventh palace at all?"

Ji Yue felt that Qiao Leting was agitated, and he walked towards Qiao Leting, "Yan Yan, the Seventh Palace is actually—"

Qiao Leting smiled slightly at Ji Yue, and he interrupted Ji Yue, "But I found it."

Ji Yue's heart trembled, feeling vaguely that something was wrong, and immediately rushed towards Qiao Leting, calling his name: "Ji Yanyu!"

Qiao Leting bent down, and lightly drew a symbol like the word "Tian" on the water surface, and the water surface suddenly became bright white, and Ji Yue was blocked outside, unable to enter for half a step.

Qiao Leting smiled into his squinted eyes, waved his hands, moved his lips, and then disappeared into the white light.

Ji Yue understood his mouth shape, what he said was, "Wait for me."

Ji Yue suddenly sat down on the ground, and after a while, the white light on the water faded, Ji Yue got up from the ground, and knelt down on the silver water surface, his own reflection was clearly reflected in the water, Ji Yue knew very well in his heart, He had to go to Ji Yanyu immediately.

Qiao Leting's stay in the Seventh Palace was not as dangerous as Ji Yue imagined, and even had a good life for the time being. The Seventh Palace looked a bit like the Heavenly Palace in TV dramas. Above the clouds was a magnificent palace. It was hard to imagine What kind of materials and tools were used in that era to create such a magnificent palace.

In front of the palace is a long white stone step. Qiao Leting raised his head and looked at the palace on the stone step. There seemed to be something in the depths of the palace that was attracting him to go there. It seemed that the inheritance of the Wu Clan was there.

There was no wind around, Qiao Leting stepped up the stone steps step by step, and suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him, it might not be a good thing to turn around in this kind of place, Qiao Leting only paused for a while, then covered his ears, and turned his head to the go up.

He came to the top, faced the huge palace in front of him and put down his hands covering his ears, the voice in his ears disappeared.He finally looked back, those white clouds turned into bones, churning at the bottom of the stone steps, as if they were struggling to get up.

Qiao Leting withdrew his gaze, turned around and reached out to push open the gate of the palace.

The candlelight in the palace was dim, and there were all kinds of strange god statues around, all of them had blue-black faces, round eyes, and huge fangs protruding from their red lips, and on the top one enshrined was the one he once had in the palace. The unknown god was seen outside the third palace.

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