I cross the cold pond

Although Yan Qinghe didn't show it on the surface, the whip wounds on his back were really serious. After barely speaking a few words, he lost consciousness again.

Xu Ziru put him back on the bed and lay down again, stared at his bloody back for a long while, and sighed slowly.

He sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and Yan Qinghe woke up and called his name in a low voice.

Xu Ziru tilted his head and responded with an "um".

Yan Qinghe lost his voice again and lost consciousness.

After repeating this several times, Xu Ziru lowered his head and leaned into Yan Qinghe's ear and said, "Stop shouting, I'm not leaving."

Yan Qinghe didn't respond, Xu Ziru stretched out his hand to smooth his somewhat messy hair, and said to himself, "I'll find someone to look at the injury tomorrow."

After speaking, he let out a short laugh, "I've never seen you so delicate."

After laughing, his brows and eyes paused, and his thoughts drifted a little.

After thinking about it for a while, it looks scary.

After thinking about it for a while, it seems that I really need myself.

Yan Qinghe's back was seriously injured, and he was drowsy all night, waking up and falling asleep.

Xu Ziru fell asleep for a long time, and sat on the edge of the bed without feeling sleepy.

It was almost dawn before he took out the Nuwa stone from his cuff.

Nuwa Stone looks like a thumb-sized cinnabar-colored round stone. When you look closely, there is some indescribable brilliance flowing inside the stone. Xu Ziru observed the stone for a long time in front of the candlelight.

After waking up from the bed, he found that he was still lying on the Yanqinghe bed at Tianji Gate and was still a little dazed.

For a while, he couldn't tell if he was awake from the dream, but when he sat up and touched his chest, he couldn't see the wound, and saw that his palms were the size of a pair of 27 and [-]-year-old adult men's hands, then he realized that he must have woken up.

Sitting up from the bed and wanting to ask someone to ask about it, he saw a boulder on his chest rolled to the ground, and he got up to pick it up, only to realize that he had brought out this nuwa stone.

He was a little puzzled. When he stabbed himself with a dagger in his dream, he actually didn't die with the intention that he would wake up.

What he thought was that he would die, and he also hesitated because he was afraid that Yan Qinghe would feel that he regretted his death for a long time after he woke up.

But he couldn't help it, he couldn't find any other solution at all, it was better to die alone than to die together.

He had been to a strange place after losing consciousness in a dream.

The place is very small, only enough for one person to sit cross-legged in it, and there are mirrors all around, and when you turn your head, you can see thousands of yourself sitting in the mirror.

Xu Ziru opened his eyes and saw that the situation was a little dazed. The tingling pain in his chest seemed to have not dissipated a quarter of an hour ago. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and murmured to himself, "Is this the place where people go after death?"

A figure stepped out of the mirror on his right, smiled back and said, "Yes, you can't get out."

Xu Ziru went to look at the figure in the mirror, only to see a person exactly like himself smiling at him in the mirror.

Xu Ziru thought for a moment, then seemed ridiculous and replied: "If you don't speak, I really think I'm dead."

The man in the mirror looked at him without saying a word.

Xu Ziru stretched out his hand and patted his chest, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Since you can say the word 'out', it proves that I 'entered' from another place."

He smiled, "I can think of a way."

The man in the mirror looked at him with hatred in his eyes, and opened his mouth sarcasticly: "You can't think of it, there is no way out."

Xu Ziru tilted his head and asked him, "Why did you want to become like me?"

The man in the mirror snorted and sneered, as if he didn't bother to answer his question.

Xu Ziru asked again: "You were also the person I saw before entering the Three Treasures dream?"

The man in the mirror had a mocking expression on his face, still showing disdain to answer.

Xu Ziru stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said slowly: "You don't know what it is, you can't be in love with me for a long time, right?" Let me stay with you in the mirror?" He blinked his eyes and said again, "If one plan fails, another plan can be made? Force me to commit suicide in my dream, so that you can trap me like this?"

After the analysis, he laughed out loud, his eyes curled into slits, and he joked, "Love me so much? Do you have to trap me here?"

The man in the mirror seemed ashamed of his unrestrained attitude, and let out a vicious "Pooh".

Xu Ziru's mind turned quickly, and he sneered: "You just used your appearance to deceive Yan Qinghe?" He clicked his tongue twice, "Yan Qinghe is really easy to deceive."

The person in the mirror suddenly moved from the right mirror to the left mirror: "You can't get out anyway, so you can stay here."

Xu Ziru suddenly turned his head and stared at him, and suddenly Fulin asked with a heartfelt voice, "Are you the spirit in the Kunlun mirror?"

The person in the mirror suddenly disappeared into the mirror on the left, and then floated out of the mirror in front of him in an instant. He leaned in front of the mirror, and his entire face was magnified in the mirror: "Anyway, the person you like doesn't like you either. .”

Xu Ziru's face wrinkled when he heard the words, the person in the mirror felt that he had been poked at his sore spot, and seemed to want to make more efforts, Xu Ziru raised his eyebrows and laughed as if he had heard a joke: "You live a really sad life, because You don’t want to live if someone doesn’t love you?”

The person in the mirror was stunned and became angry: "Don't you love your brother, don't you feel pain and resentment?"

Xu Ziru only felt that the person in front of him looked like a naughty child, so he became calmer and more relaxed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What does it have to do with you whether I love him or not?"

The man in the mirror glared at him.

Xu Ziru smiled: "It doesn't even have anything to do with him."

The man in the mirror stuck to the mirror, and seemed to want to crawl out of the mirror. He stared straight at Xu Ziru, his figure flickered, and the voice came from behind Xu Ziru: "So what if this is in the Kunlun mirror, You can't get out anyway."

After he finished speaking, the mirrors on all sides seemed to be replaced with transparent glass, and the outside was barren, with countless terrifying black shadows twisting and wandering in the barren land.

The voice said again: "You smash the mirror in front of you, walk out, and die."

Xu Ziru stared outside: "Is this the monster trapped in the Kunlun Mirror?"

The man in the mirror suddenly became exasperated: "I hate you to death! I hate you to death!"

Xu Ziru was silent for a long time, a little speechless: "Can you stop talking like this with my voice and appearance."

The four mirrors returned to their original state, and the person in the mirror appeared in front of Xu Ziru, who was very angry and shouted loudly: "You can't leave.

I won't let you go. "

Xu Ziru's expression was a little distressed, and they started to discuss: "Can you change your appearance and talk to me again?"

The man in the mirror disappeared from the mirror in front of him, and a voice came from a far corner: "I'm dying, it's all your fault, it's all your fault.

They're going to take all my places. "

Xu Ziru suddenly woke up.

"Do you want me to save you? You don't want these monsters to be trapped in the mirror. Do they make you miserable?"

The man in the mirror didn't speak.

Xu Ziru discussed with him: "I found the Nvwa stone, let these monsters go back to where they should be, and then replaced the poles.

You let me out, so I can save you. "

The man in the mirror let out a vicious "pooh": "You can't find the Nuwa stone."

Xu Ziru frowned: "I found it."

The voice of the person in the mirror was a little sleepy, and he said, "I have become such a small piece.

I almost couldn't wake up. "

He muttered under his breath, "I can't save you again.

We can all live if you stay here. "

Xu Ziru stood up from the ground, the space was very narrow, he couldn't even straighten his waist when he stood up, he had to hunched his body slightly, his mind was full of waves, and the future and the past were flying in his mind like snowflakes.

He asked: "I was dragged into this world by you after I died in a car accident from where I was alive?"

The man in the mirror does not speak.

Xu Ziru asked in a deep voice: "After you died in the last life, you also reversed time and space and let me be reborn?"

The voice of the man in the mirror was still weak: "You let me down so much."

He sat back on the ground after feeling free, and his mind was a little dazed.

Yes, the Kunlun mirror has the ability to travel through time and space.

But he couldn't help asking himself: "Why me?"

The man in the mirror muttered like a naughty child: "Why do these monsters, these dirty underground creatures always want to climb up the ground.

You can't kill, you can't kill, you can't drive away. "

He rambled, "We're done.

If they dismantle one pole, they will dismantle the second, third, and fourth poles.

Like moths and locusts, there will be no one in the sky and on the ground in the future, only these disgusting things will be left. "

Xu Ziru couldn't help discussing with him again: "Don't use my voice to talk like that, it's disgusting."

The person in the mirror didn't answer, seemed very sad, and stopped talking.

Xu Ziru said: "I found the Nuwa stone, you believe me."

The man in the mirror didn't speak.

Xu Ziru continued his efforts: "Since you have believed me once or twice, why don't you believe me one more time?"

Xu Ziru didn't hear the echo after a while, and said again: "If you really don't want to believe me, you can also believe my senior brother Yan Qinghe."

Unexpectedly, just after he said this, the person in the mirror jumped up: "What's the use of him, what's the use of him?!"

Xu Ziru lowered his voice, as if persuading, he asked: "Why is he useless?"

The man in the mirror shouted: "I thought he was useful! He is useless! It's useless at all!"

Xu Ziru pondered for a moment: "How to say?"

The person in the mirror said: "Didn't the old Taoist Xu Lingzi tell him last time that he is the only one who can mend the seams that are getting bigger and bigger?! It's not useless, it's useless at all! It's making me worse and worse. Small."

Xu Ziru pondered for a moment, and quickly asked when he found the right moment: "Then why do you let me be reborn again and again?" He lowered his voice and asked bewitchingly, "Is it because I am more useful than him?"

The man in the mirror didn't answer.

Xu Ziru said, "I found the Nuwa stone.

You let me out now, I can save you, I can make you back to normal. "

The man in the mirror yelled: "You can't even restore you to the original, but you also restored me to the original!"

Xu Ziru was dumb for a moment, and was about to continue persuading this child-like Jingling, but felt dizzy at the next moment, opened his eyes again, and returned to Yanqinghe's room.

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and raised his hand to touch his chest. The Nuwa stone rolled from his chest to the floor.

He got up and picked up the Nuwa stone that fell on the ground. Because his thoughts were still a little confused, he went out of the room and sat in front of the pond in the courtyard for a while.

Before he could clear his mind completely, Yan Qinghe came back with a lot of questions.

The author says:

Because it is about to end, I ran off the plot.