Chapter 2934 Mirror

Jiang Xiaoye followed his gaze and saw a ship exuding precious light in the distance. Jiang Xiaoye was sure that this was the devil ship they were on now.

"It's it!"

"Why is this..." The old cultivator looked lonely, looking up at the sky.

Zhao Wuliu felt the hairs on his back stand up, swallowed his saliva and pinched himself hard. He found that this was real, not an illusion.

"grandfather!"

The woman in red before came back, looked at Jiang Xiaoye curiously, looked at Zhao Wuliu again, and said with a smile, "Who the hell are you?"

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the woman in red, and suddenly saw a silent bell on her neck.

He suddenly remembered the monkey-like life, and then looked at the nun who looked at him curiously, Jiang Xiaoye didn't speak.

The old cultivator seemed to understand something, muttered to himself, shook his head and said, "I can't escape."

"Hide what?"

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the old monk.

"It's nothing, you are welcome, little phoenix, go and play first."

"All right."

The red-clothed female cultivator jumped away. Before leaving, she didn't forget to make a face at Zhao Wuliu. Zhao Wuliu stared at the bell on her neck and sweated coldly. Obviously, he had vaguely seen it before.

"Senior, is there anything I need to help you with?"

Jiang Xiaoye asked.

"I can't help, our family are all sinners, we can't hide, we can't hide, and it's not necessary to hide..." The old monk muttered to himself.

"..." "Xiao Ye, how do we go back?"

Zhao Wuliu felt that the people here were abnormal because he saw many people staring at them.

"grandfather!"

Little Phoenix ran back again, looking at Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu angrily: "What did you and my grandfather say?

Who are you? "

hum! The space was distorted, Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu's eyes darkened, and they appeared in front of the strange mirror again.

When they woke up, they saw a thin monkey in front of them, about less than half a meter, and there was a bell on the monkey's neck that was exactly the same as that of the little phoenix.

The monkey stared at the mirror, apparently also entering an illusion.

"Is it a hallucination?"

"It's not an illusion, it's a fairy weapon."

Jiang Xiaoye felt inconceivable, the fairy artifacts here are a bit flooded, this devil ship, and the largest coffin in the middle, and the mirror in front of him.

The bell on the neck of the monkey in front of him is also a treasure.

The monkey trembled and returned to normal.

"It's...it's you...you..." "You...you...come...come...come..." A stiff voice sounded.

Jiang Xiaoye's scalp was numb, and Zhao Wuliu took a step back. Only then did they realize that this "monkey" seemed to have been shrunk by himself. Looking at the bell, Zhao Wuliu lost his voice: "Little Phoenix?"

"Damn it."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what was going on. Although he had guessed, he didn't expect it to be true.

Little Phoenix, that female cultivator in red, why did she become like this?

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly saw two fonts on the mirror. With a wave of his hand, the fonts on it appeared.

Here comes the curse.

curse?

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little phoenix in front of her, suddenly she had a grim face and disappeared quickly.

"It, is it a little phoenix?"

Zhao Wuliu was a little sad for some reason. That shrewd and quirky female cultivator had turned into such a monster.

"It's a curse."

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the two words.

He calculated these coffins, they should be all the people they saw at the beginning, but only the little phoenix ran out, and came out like this.

Just why is it like this? Zhao Wuliu shuddered and said in a low voice, "Why don't we be here?"

He was not afraid of heaven and earth, and now he is afraid.

"Om~" The mirror flashed again.

This time, an unbelievable scene appeared for Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu. They actually saw that they were with Xiao Fenghuang, and Zhao Wuliu and this Xiao Fenghuang seemed to have a relatively close relationship, and they were fighting each other.

"what happened?"

"I don't know..." This time, even Jiang Xiaoye didn't know, how did it become like this?

"You have a Dabi Wuxian bow on your back. Could it be that this is what will happen to us in the future?"

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly gave a clue, that is the Da Pi Wuxi bow on Zhao Wuliu's back.

The little phoenix's bell is still a little rusty.

He naturally understood what that meant.

"Why do I have such a good relationship with her?"

Zhao Wuliu's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

"Ask you..." "No wonder just now... She looked at me strangely..." Jiang Xiaoye was surprised by this fairy weapon. He went back to the past and saw the future. He even took them there, he was pretty sure it wasn't a hallucination.

When the screen changed, Zhao Wuliu and Xiao Fenghuang were worshipping a cemetery, and a wrecked hull was in the distance.

"good home

Guys, you guys..." Jiang Xiaoye was stunned, what's the situation?

"I don't know, I really don't know anything!"

Zhao Wuliu shook his head quickly, he really didn't know what happened.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little phoenix hiding in the shadows, pulled Zhao Wuliu and said, "Ask her, how to lift the curse."

"Me?" "You don't ask me?

This might even be your wife! "

Jiang Xiaoye rolled his eyes.

"Take it down! Illusion!"

Zhao Wuliu felt that this was an illusion.

As soon as the voice fell, a picture appeared in the mirror again.

"After death, we can only rely on time to purify the power of the curse. When the power of the curse disappears, we can truly die."

The old monk muttered to himself.

Behind him is Jiang Xiaoye.

"What the hell kind of game is this?"

Jiang Xiaoye felt like he had entered a game, and there was such an operation.

Is this true?

Zhao Wuliu was already stunned. He saw that he was standing with Xiao Fenghuang again. The relationship between the two was a little close. He couldn't help but read it several times. What's going on?

"Maybe I understand what's going on. These embodied images should be things in the future and things in the past. As for why I don't know, maybe they can change fate."

Jiang Xiaoye looked at Zhao Wuliu with a strange expression, and when there was no change in the mirror, he stretched out his hand and took it off.

There are three words behind the mirror, past, present, future.

A bit too modern words, which made Jiang Xiaoye's scalp tingle even more.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Wuliu waved his hand, saying that it was impossible, he couldn't be a scumbag, he was very clear about who he was, if he said that, wouldn't he be a complete scumbag?

What about Elina?

"You are so rude!"

Jiang Xiaoye was amazed.

"Screw you!"

Zhao Wuliu couldn't help but took the mirror and looked at it, and wiped it again, and as a result, some pictures appeared on it again.