The Growth Plan of the Otherworldly Boss [System]

Flesh and flesh grew out of the white bone hand, and with a hook of the belt, the red clothes were completely taken off.

As early as the 21st century, Chen Chuan hadn't seen films, which included images of various women and even men.But he had never seen such a perfect woman, plump and white, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, behind the dense white bones, she looked like a flower of wealth and wealth.

In Chen Chuan's memory, Si Xuan's body was also perfect, and seemed to be fairer than the woman in front of him.But if compared with her, it seems so perfect that it is unreal, like a statue of a snow sculpture, too holy, and it lacks erotic interest.

Therefore, sometimes, Chen Chuan couldn't help but drag his god into the abyss of lust, and was also willing to enjoy the pleasure of blasphemy.

Prajna Ghost Mother didn't know that Chen Chuan was thinking about other people, seeing him stunned, thought that the seduction would be successful, and hooked her hands naked: "Come here——"

Chen Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, walked towards her step by step, looked at the woman's body calmly, and did not shy away from it.If it were placed in another world, this woman would definitely be sought after by countless men, willing to offer her money, a car, and even fame and status.

"What do you mean?" Prajna Ghost Mother soon realized that Chen Chuan was not blinded by desire, but just looked at her almost perfect body coldly.

His eyes contained cold scrutiny and self-restraint, as calm as a frozen lake, as cold as a blade.She even saw regret in Chen Chuan's eyes.

Prajna Ghost Mother was puzzled, and asked sharply, "What do you mean by putting on such an expression?"

Countless men were crazy about her, whether it was hundreds of years ago or today.Only Chen Chuan can show such an expression, regret, pity, no desire, no panic.

"I just suddenly understood your piano music." Chen Chuan sighed lowly, turned around, and stopped looking at her——

"Thinking about it, they are all bones of the city, pink skeletons."

Prajna Ghost Mother picked up her clothes, and asked with a sneer, "In your eyes, am I just a skeleton?"

Chen Chuan asked back: "In your own eyes, isn't it the same?"

Prajna Ghost Mother's mind was exposed, but she did not become angry from embarrassment, but sighed: "Ordinary people have such understanding, Si Xuan's vision is not bad."

After finishing speaking, she plucked the strings again, and as soon as the music rang, the illusion dissipated.

Chen Chuan was startled suddenly, turned around and found that Si Xuan was still beside him: "Just now I—"

Si Xuan's expression remained the same, as if he knew everything about Cai Cai: "It's just a trip to the illusion."

"Your people are very savvy." On the skeleton throne, the Prajna ghost mother is still half-faced, half-faced, playing the Yaoqin, "If he dared to have other thoughts just now, he would have died under the claws of ghosts."

"Si Xuan, you are very discerning, he is a loyal servant."

Hearing these words, Chen Chuan gradually understood that it was Si Xuan who was testing him just now.Thinking of this, he felt resentful, and asked bluntly, "You can't trust me?"

But this matter was not ordered by Si Xuan, but by Prajna Ghost Mother's deliberate temptation.Si Xuan didn't want Chen Chuan to misunderstand, and explained: "That's her own idea."

"But you didn't stop?" Chen Chuan couldn't calm down, he kept asking again and again, with the intention of not giving up, "For Master Sixuan, casting a spell of pure heart is just a matter of effort?"

Prajna Ghost Mother finally saw some clues, covered her lips and smiled and asked: "Si Xuan, when did you have such a good temper? You actually explained the reason to a servant."

Si Xuan had no choice but to stop arguing with Chen Chuan, and turned to look at Prajna Ghost Mother: "It's time to talk about business."

"We came to Beimang Mountain to borrow the Yinshan Yaoqin from your hand."

Prajna Ghost Mother was unwilling: "This is my magic weapon, how can I borrow it?"

"Yinshan Yaoqin, we have to." Si Xuan, as the god of fire, would not put a century-old fairy like Prajna Ghost Mother in his eyes, and said to himself, "But I allow you to make a condition."

"Conditions..." Prajna Ghost Mother stared at Si Xuan, her vermilion eyes were full of interest, "I really have a wish, I wonder if you would like to help."

Chen Chuan asked: "What's the matter?"

The woman covered her lips and smiled lightly, her voice was like a silver bell, but it was inexplicably strange, echoing in the ears of the two of them.

Si Xuan exclaimed: "It's a spell!"

He wanted to cast a spell to resist, but it was too late.There seemed to be black veils covering the eyes layer by layer, taking away the vision and making the world dark.

The same is true for Chen Chuan. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in the red gauze curtain, and the warm wind blowing around was slightly intoxicating, like the arrival of spring overnight.

The sound of qin music sounded again, hovering between the night and the red gauze curtain, mournful and lingering for a long time.

"When the flower court comes, Qingdai is so sad; when the flower letter is gone, the beauty is not as good as before."

"Thinking about it, they are all bones of the city, pink skeletons."

Only this time, the person who chanted is no longer the Prajna ghost mother, but a man.Chen Chuan was all too familiar with this voice.

Chen Chuan pushed aside layers of curtains, turned around and looked around, followed the endless sound of the piano until he stood in front of a vermilion lacquered bed.

On this bed, there are all kinds of intertwining postures carved on it, which are lifelike and exquisite.

Through the hazy red gauze curtain, Chen Chuan vaguely glimpsed Si Xuan's figure—black hair scattered from his shoulders, and his body was not covered.For a moment, the atmosphere was too ambiguous to describe.

Chen Chuan's breathing became heavier, he hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted the bed curtain: "Si Xuan, are you okay?"

The man turned around upon hearing the sound.Show your face—

Chen Chuan exclaimed, and took three or five steps back, as if terrified: "How could this happen?"

At some point, Si Xuan also turned into a half-faced skeleton.

The author has something to say: writing this thing is hollowing out my imagination

☆、32、Pink Skull

32. Pink Skull

"It's all about the physical appearance."

Si Xuan asked him with half of his bones on his face: "If I really become like this, will you still really love me?"

"Chen Chuan, can you break through this surface?"

"If it's you, I don't care." Chen Chuan smiled suddenly, and leaned forward to kiss Si Xuan's half face.

In the next moment, the white bone grows muscle, and Si Xuan's appearance returns to its original state.

"But I don't like to be tempted." Chen Chuan pinched his chin, said with a downcast face, "Whether it's intentional or unintentional, it doesn't work."

Si Xuan sighed, his eyes softened: "I never had any doubts about you, but I couldn't help but want to try."

The god was even a little distressed, and told him frankly: "The emotions of mortals are too subtle. I can penetrate your thoughts, but I can't grasp the ever-changing emotions."

It was only then that Chen Chuan realized that the Vulcan, who was in love for the first time, was not much different from ordinary people.Maybe it's because you live longer, your mind is more delicate, and you even worry about gains and losses.

"Don't think about it." Chen Chuan kissed his forehead, "Once you have feelings in your heart, it is inevitable to worry about gains and losses. Many times, I am the same as you."

"You won't turn your back on me, will you?" Si Xuan held Chen Chuan's cheeks and looked at him for a moment, quite awe-inspiring.

Chen Chuan replied: "I have said it many times, even when we met for the first time, I made a poisonous oath."

"What a pair of wild mandarin ducks!"

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard a sound of drinking outside the door.Chen Chuan lifted the bed curtain and saw countless torches swarming outside the window. At some point, the place was surrounded by people.

"It's an illusion." Si Xuan reminded, "We are still in the illusion of Prajna Ghost Mother."

Just as Chen Chuan was about to reply, he realized that someone had already thrown a torch into the casement of the window. In just a moment, the fire quickly spread along the curtain.

The scorching temperature is no joke, Chen Chuan tried to shake his hand, and found that the pain was clear: "Since it is an illusion, why did you get hurt?"

"This is the illusion created by Yinshan Yaoqin—people and things are illusions, but the harm is real." Si Xuan broke open the side window with a palm and dragged Chen Chuan to escape, "Go, we can't stay here for long."

"Prajna Ghost Mother said that she wants us to do one thing for her. Could it be that this thing is hidden in the illusion?" Chen Chuan really couldn't figure out why she wanted to hurt others when she had something to ask for.

Si Xuan shook his head, also puzzled: "This woman has lived in seclusion in the mountains all year round, and her mind is unpredictable. Who knows what tricks she is playing."

Chen Chuan and Si Xuan were running on the snowy ground when they suddenly stepped on the ground and were about to fall into a trap.Fortunately, Si Xuan was nimble and held Chen Chuan's wrist tightly to stop him from falling.

Chen Chuan looked back and glanced down, feeling terrified.In the trap, sharp wooden dowels are everywhere, if you fall, you will be poked into a sieve immediately.

"Hold tight." Si Xuan tightly gripped Chen Chuan's wrist, trying to pull him up.

But it was precisely because of the delay that their pursuers finally caught up and surrounded them with torches.

The sound of burning arrows pierced the wind, stabbing straight at Si Xuan's hand holding Chen Chuan.The flame burned on the back of his hand without leaving a trace, but when it fell on Chen Chuan, it flew away quickly.

Chen Chuan cursed "Damn it" in a low voice, cast a spell to put out the fire, and struggled to get up.Seeing the blisters on the back of his hand, Si Xuan frowned and healed his wound immediately.

Seeing their intimacy, everyone was filled with righteous indignation: "What a pair of sluts, how dare they elope!"

"Could this be the past of Prajna Ghost Mother?" Chen Chuan looked around and saw that they were dressed in simple and rough clothes, unlike today's people, and suddenly realized, "So, we are reviewing her life and past in person at this moment?"

"I have heard about her life and past." Si Xuan looked at the shouting crowd with cold eyes, and whispered to Chen Chuan, "It is said that she was a witch in the clan before her death, and she had the ability to connect yin and yang. Serving the gods. But for some reason, she chose to elope with the slaves, and finally died under torture."

"She had superb spiritual power during her lifetime, but after she died, her resentment persisted, and she washed the whole family with blood overnight. After that, she practiced in Beimang Mountain for more than a hundred years and became an evil god. Believers regard her as the mother of Prajna ghosts."

It turned out that Prajna Ghost Mother was so miserable during her lifetime.Chen Chuan was startled secretly, but couldn't help saying that this group of people was ignorant: "Are they crazy, and they murdered a woman?"

"It's all hearsay, and a hundred years have passed by, and the truth has long been impossible to find." The top priority is to break through the illusion first, Si Xuan only said, "Prajna Ghost Mother is testing us. You can't get out of the illusion."

While the two were talking, they heard several shouts, all saying they wanted to burn them to death.

"This bitch deserves to be burned!"

"It is a heinous crime to despise the gods."

"Yes, burn them, must burn them—"

The crowd shouted and waved torches, as if they were holding a carnival feast.

Si Xuan didn't bother to deal with this group of people, and immediately wanted to teach them to splatter three feet of blood.Unexpectedly, Vulcan's spell couldn't hurt them at all, not only him, but even Chen Chuan's Moluojin knife was useless.

The long knife pierced a person, as if piercing into the light and shadow. Chen Chuan was shocked to find that these people had no entity at all.

This is an unfair contest - they can't hurt the projections created by Yinshan Yaoqin, but those shadows can easily hurt them.

"Wait!"

Amidst the din of people, someone suddenly shouted, and then all the noise turned into silence.An old man walked towards them slowly, surrounded by the crowd, and stood in front of Chen Chuan and Si Xuan.

Chen Chuan saw that the man was wearing a feather crown and a long robe, and he looked majestic like a tribal leader.He stood in front of Chen Chuan and sent a bone knife: "Are you willing to make up for the big mistake you made?"

Chen Chuan looked at him warily, the alarm sounded loudly, and he didn't dare to answer easily.

The headman looked at Si Xuan again, and asked, "Do you know what kind of punishment you will receive if you betray the gods and elope with sinful slaves?"

Si Xuan showed no signs of fear, even with a smile on his face, he asked unhurriedly, "Oh, what kind of punishment?"

"Up to now, are you still obsessed with your obsession?" These people seemed unable to see that Si Xuan and Chen Chuan were not their sinners, and vowed to force one of them to death, "Are you willing to use this knife to cut off the head of a criminal slave? "

"Impossible." Si Xuan didn't know that at this time he made the same choice as the Prajna ghost mother back then.

The headman hated him for being too rotten to carve, so he stopped talking and said to Chen Chuan, "You and him can only live together."

"Cut off half of his face, offer his skin, and you will live."

Si Xuan raised his eyes to look at the headman, his expression seemed to be watching a play, and his smile was full of banter.

So, in the face of life and death, what choice will Chen Chuan make?

"It's very tempting." Chen Chuan took the bone knife, looked at it carefully for a while, then let it go, letting it fall to the ground, "But I won't turn my back on him."

"You!" The headman wanted to curse, but his voice stopped abruptly, and his frantic face seemed to be frozen into a wax figure.

Soon, the figures disappeared, and even the fires were extinguished.Chen Chuan was in a daze when he suddenly heard the sound of a woman crying in the dead silence.The voice was sad and shrill, full of resentment, almost hoarse.

"The illusion hasn't dissipated yet, go and have a look." After Chen Chuan said, he and Si Xuan searched for the source of the sound.

When the two arrived nearby, the woman was already hoarse, and her crying sounded like a bellows, indicating that her life would not be long.

Si Xuan dragged Chen Chuan to hide in the dark, pointed not far away and said, "This is the past of Prajna Ghost Mother."

Chen Chuan took a closer look, and Fang Jue was startled - half of the woman lying on the ground had only bones left on her face, and one eye was staring blankly, as cloudy as a fish's eye.

The former clansmen turned into inhuman beasts, rushed forward one after another, and cut off her body with knives.They don't think it's a crime. In the wanton carnival, everyone's face and hands are covered with blood.

The former witch was tortured by thousands of knives, as if snow fell from the clouds and turned into drowning under her feet.

And the sin slave she once really loved was standing aside like a wooden clay sculpture, not stopping him, let alone risking his life to save him.

Chen Chuan was furious, and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by Si Xuan: "It's all an illusion, it's all the past, you can't stop it."

At dawn, a gluttonous feast finally came to an end.The sin slave personally lifted the woman who was as breathless as silk, and pushed her into a trap covered with wooden dowels.

The wooden tenons pierced the flesh and shattered the bones. The dull sound echoed in the silent mountain forest before dawn.In order to survive, he killed his lover who had sworn to each other with his own hands.

The crowd had already returned, and Chen Chuan rushed to the trap first, only took a look, then frowned and turned back: "Don't look, we already know the ending."

Si Xuan stopped, just based on his imagination, he could tell that the woman's death situation would not be too good: "Before life and death, her lover finally broke his vow."

Chen Chuan sighed: "Everyone has selfishness, and no one is an exception."

Si Xuan looked at Chen Chuan, and said every word very seriously: "You too?"

"Me too. I hope to monopolize Vulcan. This is selfishness." Chen Chuan said frankly, "Actually, you have it too."

Si Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked meaningfully: "I have it too?"

"You have repeatedly forgiven my 'sins', isn't it selfish?" Chen Chuan suddenly became upright, saying that Po Sixuan's heart was not the same, "You said that gods should treat all living beings as one, but they can forgive me alone. one side."

His tone was full of complacency, and Si Xuan had no choice but to say, "Look, this is the end of me pampering you."

They were talking, and heard the sound of Yaoqin again, and the illusion disappeared.

Prajna Ghost Mother sat on the skeleton throne, plucked the strings in her hands, and looked straight at Chen Chuan with one eye: "You are more determined than I imagined."

Chen Chuan looked at the magic weapon in her hand, and just wanted to borrow it: "The matter is over, can we borrow the Yinshan Yaoqin?"

"My qin only kills treacherous people, you don't." Prajna Ghost Mother waved her sleeves, and saw the Yinshan Yaoqin rising in the wind, and sent it straight into Si Xuan's arms, "Before life and death, there are still people in this world who will choose not to leave Don't give up."

Si Xuan inserted it into his bosom, and with a flick of his hand, he heard a voiceless voice: "Thank you."

"I have always had clear grievances and grievances. You have fulfilled my wish, and I will repay it myself." Yinshan Ghost Mother got up, left her skeleton throne, and walked slowly into the distance, "I have been alone in Beimang Mountain for 800 years. I just want to see There are people who can never leave before life and death."

"Every year, there will be a tribe presenting a pair of lovers. It's a pity that no one has been able to get out of the illusion of trial for a hundred years."

Chen Chuan saw that the gloomy sky was getting brighter, indicating that the grievances of the Prajna ghost mother gradually dissipated: "We take away the Yinshan Yaoqin, what will you do?"

"Naturally, I will look for another magic weapon." Prajna Ghost Mother stopped, turned her half-skeleton face, and looked at Chen Chuan for a while, "It's a pity——"

Putting the half bone face in front of his eyes, Chen Chuan still felt terrible: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that there are very few people like you." After speaking, Prajna Ghost Mother turned and left, leaving behind a sigh.

Chen Chuan was melancholy, and the tragic scene in the illusion was vivid in his mind. Chen Chuan secretly thought that if she was in modern times, she should live a prosperous and peaceful life.And here, a tragic fate has already been written.

"Let's go back to the palace under Moluo City first, and hide the Yinshan Yaoqin." Si Xuan came with the piano, and said to Chen Chuan, "I really can't trust Chongyan."

"It's good, it's just—" Chen Chuan finally asked what he was deeply suspicious of, "Why do you always call him by his name?"

Si Xuan was puzzled, not knowing what Chen Chuan was struggling with: "His real name is Chongyan, why can't he call him by his name?"

"No, everyone calls him Wu Sui, but you call him by name." When Chen Chuan spoke, he was a little sour, as if he had a green plum in his mouth.

"It's just a name, why are you so angry?" Si Xuan first gave him a meaningful look, and gradually understood, "Furthermore, Wu Sui is a respectful title, how can I call him that?"

"So that's how it is." Chen Chuan finally got the truth about what he had suspected for a long time, and the little knot in his heart was solved.

He smiled, put his arms around Si Xuan's shoulders, and headed towards Moluo City.Si Xuan shook his head helplessly, holding the Yinshan Yaoqin, and went back with him.

【Achievements: Communicate with each other, never leave】

[System prompt: Mission completion is 25%, experience points gained: 200, the main plot has changed]

[System prompt: Current cumulative experience value: 6000, cumulative attack value: 60]

☆, 33, Baji Bailian Mirror

33. Baji Bailian Mirror

Since the migration of the Moro people, no one cares about the underground palace in the city.Chen Chuan and Si Xuan returned to the old place, and what they saw was a mess.

Wu Sui slaughtered all the people in Moluo City, and now only Ah Hu and Yun Qiao are hiding in the valley under the snow-capped mountains.Chen Chuan also thought of Ah Hu's younger sister, a girl who was only in her early ten years, who also died under the blade of the Yinrong priest and slept forever in the ice and snow.

Therefore, it is impossible for Chen Chuan to forgive Wu Sui, even if he really has the so-called "difficulties", he still cannot wipe the blood off his hands.

Seeing that Chen Chuan's eyes were getting darker, with hatred and pity hidden in his eyes, Si Xuan reminded: "There are still remnants of Heart-eating Gu in your body, so don't feel great grief."

The heart-eating Gu didn't attack for a long time, Chen Chuan almost forgot its existence.After being reminded by Si Xuan, he gradually calmed down: "I will first hide the Yinshan Yaoqin in Fan Sheng's tomb."

There is a restriction there, the gods retreat, and Si Xuan cannot enter.Chen Chuan took the piano, and Fang wanted to go in, but was stopped by Si Xuan: "When you are in the tomb, don't get angry, don't be sad."

"Okay." Chen Chuan responded immediately, and turned to the tomb.

After knowing the past, looking at the murals in the tomb, Chen Chuan didn't know whether he admired or regretted more.

He is a young man who once sacrificed to the great god of Ronghui in the snow mountain, and also the servant of the supreme god in the snow region.Who would have thought that such a person with half a life of twists and turns would pull out the Moro Golden Sword and declare war on the gods?

Chen Chuan's thoughts were surging, watching the person in the painting holding a long knife high, he couldn't help raising his hand to caress the mural.In an instant, there seemed to be an electric current flying through the fingertips, heading straight to the heart vein——

"Hmm!" His heart shrank suddenly, Chen Chuan knelt down on one knee, cold sweat pouring out of his forehead.

The sound of thousands of troops and horses galloping again sounded in my ears, and it exploded in my ears like thunder.

"Fan Sheng..." Chen Chuan clenched the Moro Golden Knife in an attempt to relieve the pain, "Fan Sheng!"

"Fansheng, haven't you rested yet..."

"Your will, I will pass it on in my own way."

As soon as these words were spoken, the sound stopped. If it wasn't for the ringing in the ears and the pain in the eardrum, Chen Chuan would almost have thought it was just a hallucination.

When Chen Chuan walked out of the tomb, Si Xuan saw dark red blood on his ear: "What happened inside?"

Chen Chuan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he only said, "Fansheng...appeared again."

"The last remnants are gone, how can Fansheng show up?" Si Xuan lived for a thousand years, and this matter was also unheard of.

When Chen Chuan recalled just now, he was also incredulous: "But as soon as I said yes to his last wish, all the visions disappeared."

"Could it be that Fansheng still has a lingering soul?" Apart from this, Si Xuan couldn't think of any other reason.

Chen Chuan shook his head and sighed: "He has an unfulfilled wish, so it's only natural that he doesn't want to leave. I will fulfill his wish for him."

"It's time for us to find the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror."

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The so-called Baji Hundred Refined Mirror is made of the most yang things within Baji.According to legend, this object can connect the two worlds of yin and yang, which can be seen in the past and present.

Si Xuan brought Chen Chuan to Xiongshan Mountain in Chishui, only to see that this place lived up to its name—the rocks soared into the clouds, there was no grass growing in the mountains, and there were waterfalls rushing down.But the river water flowing through this waterfall has an unusual color, all of which are rust red.

The rusty red waterfall rushes into the deep pool, converging into a river, surrounding the mountain on all sides, like a sea of ​​blood.

Before Chen Chuan got close, he suddenly felt that it was extremely hot. He couldn't help asking curiously: "What kind of river is this? I'm afraid that if gold falls, it will melt into water."

"This is Chishui. If ordinary people touch a little bit of it, there will be no bones left." Although Si Xuan didn't feel the heat, he could guess what Chen Chuan felt. Hengsheng, you have to be careful."

Inside the Xiongshan Mountain, there are jagged rocks and caves extending in all directions like beehives and ant nests.They walked all the way to the depths, always surrounded by monsters.Fortunately, Si Xuan, as the God of Vulcan, is enough to deter these fire-loving spirits and monsters, so he can travel unimpeded all the way.

Chen Chuan walked all the way, and the monsters he saw blocking the road were all unknown people, and he didn't need to draw the Moluojin knife out of its sheath to shake them to pieces.

But according to his understanding of the system, the easier the early stage, the more difficult the later stage.Chen Chuan asked with concern: "Is there someone guarding the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror?"

Si Xuan replied: "No."

Chen Chuan was greatly surprised, and felt that the system would not be so kind: "Really not?"

Si Xuan explained to him: "Although there is no evil god guarding it, it hangs high above the melting gold pool, and the pool is full of boiling red water. Ordinary monsters must have the ability to not be afraid of being melted into juice if they want to take it for themselves."

While the two were talking, they saw Chishui blocking the way in the distance.The rust-red water flowed into a pool, as if a firewood was burning under the pool, boiling the pool of water.

Before getting close to the pool of Chishui, the cave corridor was already as hot as a sauna day in August, extremely hot and stuffy.Chen Chuan stopped and asked, "Is this the financial pool?"

Si Xuan knew that Chen Chuan's □□mortal fetus could not withstand the heat of Chishui, so he just said: "The Baji Hundred Refining Mirror is hanging above the Rongjin Pool, I'll go get it."

"Be careful." Chen Chuan did not stop there, and followed Si Xuan to the Rongjin Pool.

As soon as he walked out of the tunnel, his eyes suddenly became clear. Inside the huge cave, the ground was boiling with red water, and an ancient mirror hung high in the air.

The Baji Bailian mirror hangs high in the center of the cave, and its golden light is as bright as the sun, so people should not stare at it.

Si Xuan tapped his toes, turned around, and took off the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror with ease.Unexpectedly, the moment the Bailian mirror fell into his bosom, the whole Xiongshan trembled non-stop.All of a sudden, all the monsters and spirits wailed, and the financial pool was filled with monstrous water waves.

Chishui heat waves piled up one after another, the Rongjin Pool was low, and there seemed to be screams of wraiths.The waves of water splashed into the air, turning into countless red arms, tightly grabbing Si Xuan's ankles, and pulling him into the pool.

Unexpectedly, Si Xuan threw the ancient mirror in his arms to Chen Chuan at a critical moment: "Go!"

He was afraid that Chen Chuan would be impulsive, so before he completely submerged into the Rongjin Pool, he shouted: "I'm not afraid of Chishui, you don't need to rescue me, just go and join me at your feet."

"Remember, don't follow!"

Chen Chuan took the ancient mirror, but did not leave, he ignored what Si Xuan said: "You know it's impossible."

After finishing speaking, he untied the pouch with the seal on it, took out the golden crystal Tianhan stone and held it tightly in his hands, and in the next moment, he embraced the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror and threw it into the surging red water.

Ronghui's divine power dominates the cold, frost and snow, and even Si Xuan is afraid, so he thinks he must be against Chishui.When Chen Chuan held onto the Tianhan Stone and threw it into the financial pool, he knew it was a big gamble.

And this time, he won the bet again—the cold light of the golden crystal and the cold stone shone suddenly, opening up enough scorching heat for him to refine red gold.

In the vast Chishui, Chen Chuan looked around, it was full of rust red color, and there was no trace of Si Xuan at all.

At the moment of anxiety, the Baji Hundred Alchemy Mirror in his arms suddenly became abnormal, and the light suddenly shone brightly.Chen Chuan only felt that his eyes were stinging, he couldn't open them at all, and couldn't move an inch.

This ancient mirror was so weird that Chen Chuan subconsciously wanted to throw it away, only to realize that it was inseparable.The Baji Hundred Alchemy Mirror was sticking to his hand, not to mention throwing it away, it was impossible to even move it a little bit.

Just when he was terrified, the world suddenly became dark, as if there was a huge mouth, swallowing all the light.

Chen Chuan belatedly opened his eyes and found that the Tianhan Stone was still in his hand, but the ancient mirror was nowhere to be seen.

"Chen Chuan."

Who is calling him?

Chen Chuan opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.In the darkness, there is only an ancient mirror hanging high in front of it, and there is a faint light coming from it.

Chen Chuan stood in front of the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror, and saw that what was reflected in the mirror was not his own figure.

"Fansheng, haven't you left yet?"

The person in the mirror is wearing a golden beast chain mail and a lacquered vajra mask with angry eyes. Who is it if it is not Fan Sheng?

The figure also stared at Chen Chuan, under the mask, his eyes were as bright as stars: "I am not Fansheng."

Chen Chuan watched him take off his mask, gradually revealing his true face, and faintly felt that the truth would soon surface.

Under the mask is Chen Chuan's former face, to be precise, his face in the 21st century.

This face is both familiar and unfamiliar. It is clear that the facial features are exactly the same, but the expression between the brows and the eyes is completely different - so cold and resolute, like a lone pine on a cliff, it is by no means the same as Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan couldn't help exclaiming, thinking it was Gu Jing setting up a trick to confuse his mind, he immediately asked, "What are you?"

"I am you." The man in the mirror looked at Chen Chuan and replied calmly.

Chen Chuan looked at his strange expression, and denied it flatly: "No, you are not me."

"I'm your inheritor, but I can't be you." Chen Chuan didn't want to be Fan Sheng's puppet.

The man in the mirror said repeatedly, his tone becoming firmer: "I am you."

"No!" Chen Chuan resisted extremely, "It is impossible for me to be a puppet under your will."

After saying this, the man in the mirror remained silent, staring straight at him, his eyes gradually deepening.Chen Chuan's back was trembling, and he felt a gloomy feeling inexplicably.

"Chen Chuan—"

With his arms around his shoulders, Chen Chuan was caught off guard and trembled like an electric shock.He hurriedly turned around, only to see Si Xuan.

Chen Chuan seemed to wake up from a big dream, looked around again, and found that the darkness had dissipated, and he was in a cave at the moment.

Here, the sky and the earth seem to be turned upside down, the red water flows across the head, and the rocks and dust are under the feet.

Chen Chuan asked in amazement: "This is—"

Si Xuan replied: "We are in the mirror, we have to find a way to get out."

The Baji Bailian Mirror fell not far away, and when Si Xuan picked it up, Chen Chuan instinctively avoided it.

Seeing that he was restless, Si Xuan asked with concern: "Just now, have you seen anything through the mirror?"

"I saw Fan Sheng." Chen Chuan told the truth, "He said he was me."

Hearing this, Si Xuan's eyebrows were twisted into an inextricable knot: "Do you know that if you take a picture in front of the mirror, you can see the past and present?"

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34. Past and present

"Did you know that if you take a picture in front of the Baji Hundred Refining Mirror, you can see the past and present?"

Chen Chuan remembered that Si Xuan once mentioned the role of the ancient mirror, but he didn't think about it deeply.He came across from another world and was reborn in this snowy region, so he shouldn't have past and present lives.

Therefore, Chen Chuan categorically denied: "Impossible."

"The Baji Hundred Refining Mirror can't make a mistake." While speaking, Si Xuan put the ancient mirror in front of Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan frowned and raised his eyes, and saw Fansheng in armor and mask again.Even so, he persistently denied: "Impossible... This is impossible, how could Fansheng be my previous life?"

Si Xuan suddenly remembered that as early as when they first met, it was impossible to find out about Chen Chuan's life and past.Now, Chen Chuan's vehement denial made him suspicious, and he asked about his life: "Where is the 'other world' you often talk about?"

"It's hard to describe, it's another time and space." Chen Chuan somehow explained Tong Sixuan in the distant 21st century, "But I can guarantee that no one has heard of Fansheng there."

Regarding Chen Chuan, Si Xuan already had many questions in his heart, so today he simply asked them one by one: "Why did you come to the snowy region?"

"I once told you that there was an identical snow mountain named Munila in that world." Chen Chuan recalled the past, and felt as if he had passed away. "I encountered an avalanche when I was climbing Munila Snow Mountain. If you have great luck, your soul will be reborn in the body of Major General Moro City, and you will have a chance to live again."

Chen Chuan subconsciously concealed the system and tasks.Anyway, if you say it, Si Xuan won't understand it, so it's better not to say it, and it will save a lot of troubles.

"So, how can Fansheng and I be the past life and this life?"

"Not necessarily." Si Xuan had other ideas, "Perhaps Fan Sheng has a deep obsession, even if he is reborn in another world, he still wants to come back."

After these words, Chen Chuan seemed to be enlightened: "You mean——"

"I mean, it's God's will, and fate has already been doomed." As a god, Si Xuan saw farther than Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan was speechless for a moment, looked at the figure in the mirror again, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the mirror.The person in the mirror also looked at him, opened his lips and said, "I am you."

Once upon a time, when Chen Chuan took the Moro Gold Knife from Fansheng, what the illusion said happened to be "You are me".He originally thought that this was just the meaning of inheritance.

Now that he thinks about it, Chen Chuan finally understands the underlying meaning of the illusion——

You are me, I am you, indistinguishable from each other.

"How is it possible..." Chen Chuan didn't refuse to admit it, but couldn't believe it.It's just a task arranged by the system, how could it involve past and present lives?

If there is, then he has to doubt the intentions of the system.Thinking so, Chen Chuan questioned the system in his heart: "What do you mean by designing such a situation?"

However, the system is also questioning him:

[After rebirth, did you really accept your new identity for a moment? 】

Chen Chuan shook his head, and answered truthfully: "I just need to complete the task as agreed. In my opinion, the new identity is just a game character design."

In this regard, the system is very disappointed:

[Have you ever thought about why there are 12 people in the mountaineering team, why are you so lucky? 】

"I..." Chen Chuan was at a loss for words for a moment, and suddenly his hair stood on end.

Yes, why is he the only one who has this "luck"?Is it a coincidence, or is it already predetermined?Xueyu, Fansheng, and Moluojindao, did they really all come from an illusory game?

Regardless of the doubts in Chen Chuan's heart, the system continued on its own:

[Mr. Chen Chuan, we are very sorry to remind you that you will be punished accordingly because you did not fully devote yourself to the game. 】

"What, what?!" Chen Chuan came back to his senses like an electric shock, and asked with staring eyes, "What do you want to do?"

[System prompt: Difficulty upgrade - the game has changed from a time-limited task mode to a mode of completing the corresponding time according to the rules. 】

Chen Chuan was very anxious, and shouted to the system in his heart: "No, I will be cremated in three days!"