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Chapter 357 False Phoenix and False Phoenix

The blood of the blue luan bird splashed on the mirror, and the clean mirror reflected the mirror image of the blue luan bird.

Mr. Qing said lightly: "The green luan phoenix is ​​dead, and the golden cage is empty, but many people can still hear the singing of the blue luan bird, so melancholy, coming from the empty cage. Because... "

The mirror hanging high on the golden birdcage actually regarded itself as a green luan bird.

Mr. Qing smiled lightly, with a mocking smile, and said: "Because the mirror mirror showed the mirror image of the blue luan bird, I thought I was the divine bird Phoenix. I learned my tongue every day, and imitated the sad song of the blue luan bird. He called himself a phoenix."

He said, turning his head to look at the crowd, and said: "You may find it strange that this is clearly the tomb of the colorful phoenix, but why there is no sign of the colorful phoenix, and there are mirrors everywhere..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu narrowed his eyes, and Mr. Qing gave an affirmative answer, saying, "That's right, I'm that fake phoenix."

Qingcheng is the fake Qingluan, intoxicated day and night by his "learning tongue" appearance, and the real Phoenix will not be with Qingcheng, after all, Qingcheng is just a fake.

Until one day Qingcheng met the prince Changqin, the prince Changqin did not laugh at Qingcheng as a fake phoenix, but praised Qingcheng's singing, Qingcheng finally became a member of the colorful phoenix, along with the other four phoenixes , by Prince Changqin's side.

Later, the prince Changqin destroyed the fifty strings and attached his soul to the fifty strings. Qingcheng became the god of the tomb guarding the strings of the prince Changqin.

Watching day after day, day after day...

Mr. Qing sighed and said, "It's so lonely."

Qingcheng was alone in this huge tomb, it was really lonely, and he spent countless days and months, so Qingcheng made a copy of himself, and made a copy of himself with the ability of the mirror.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Is that the mirror mask just now?"

President Qing nodded and said, "That's right, it's him."

Qingcheng made a copy of himself, originally wanting to relieve his boredom and chat with himself, but things got out of control, the mirror mask became more and more unwilling, and wanted to replace the real Qingcheng.

The mirror mask wounded Qingcheng, and Qingcheng was forced to escape from the tomb. After leaving the tomb, he passed out, and when he woke up again...

Mr. Qing said: "I don't remember anything, I forgot the colorful phoenix, and I also forgot who I really am, whether I am a phoenix or a mirror."

But Mr. Qing had an idea in his heart, and this idea told him that he must find the fifty strings, he must find them.

This seems to have become Mr. Qing's obsession. He didn't understand why he had to find Wuxian before, but now he understands, because his task is to protect Wuxian, he subconsciously wants to go back.

In the process of searching for the fifty strings, Mr. Qing met Boss Yuan, who was also looking for the fifty strings, and gave Mr. Qing a message that Ren Mo probably knew the exact location of the fifty strings, so Mr. Qing started Quietly approach Ren Mo.

When Ren Mo heard this, he narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

Wan Teng Linmu said strangely: "But... Where is the mirror in this tomb? Where is your body?"

Mr. Qing smiled and said, "Isn't it right there?"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and everyone followed his direction to look, but only saw the illusion of the prince Changqin, lying quietly in the mirror coffin with fifty strings in his arms.

mirror coffin...

Wan Teng Lin Mu was taken aback suddenly, and said, "The mirror coffin... is your body?"

President Qing nodded and said, "That's right."

It’s no wonder that the mirror monster also has the fragments of the mirror coffin. It turns out that they are not fragments of the mirror coffin at all, but mirrored. The person who really owns the fragments of the mirror coffin is Mr. Qing. No, to be precise, Mr. Qing is the body of the mirror coffin.

President Qing said: "The fifty strings are in the coffin, you can take them out now."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Changqin. Xiao Changqin clearly regained his senses just now, but because of his incomplete soul, it didn't last long, and now he has turned back into a "cute" type of Xiao Changqin.

Xiao Changqin tilted her head strangely and said "duck duck" twice. She didn't know why President Qing was looking at her, but subconsciously walked towards the mirror coffin.

Xiao Changqin stared at herself in the mirror coffin, and seemed to find it strange why the person lying in the coffin looked exactly like herself.

He walked over, slowly stretched out his hand, and curiously reached out to the mirror coffin. The white light exploded in an instant, and everyone quickly blocked their eyes. The prince Changqin in the mirror coffin was indeed an illusion, suddenly turned into a flash of white light, and entered into it instantly Inside the body of Xiao Changqin.

"Duck!" Xiao Changqin yelled, staggering, as if about to fall, Ying Long shouted "Prince!", then rushed forward quickly and hugged Xiao Changqin.

Xiao Changqin fell into Yinglong's arms, frowned slightly, seemed to be in pain, and had difficulty breathing, Wan Tenglinmu said nervously, "What's wrong with him?"

Mr. Qing said: "One soul is merging, and the spiritual power will definitely be agitated, but it doesn't matter, the prince will survive."

Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Changqin suddenly tilted her head and passed out.

"Son!" Wan Teng Lin Mu was extremely nervous. He was about to reach out to touch Xiao Changqin, but Xiao Changqin suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed Wan Teng Lin Mu's wrist. fast.

Wan Teng Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and met Xiao Changqin's eyes, which were a pair of sharp and cold eyes, and Wan Teng Lin Mu's heart trembled when he saw it, could it be...

Xiao Changqin regained her sanity because of the fusion of soul?

Just when everyone was guessing, Xiao Changqin's sharp eyes flashed, and then she raised a sweet smile, rubbed Wan Teng Linmu's hand, and said in a milky voice: "Dad, duck, duck!" !"

Dong Tuo was surprised and said, "This...Changqin can talk?"

Mr. Qing said: "With the fusion of souls, the prince's consciousness must also be slowly recovering."

"Daddy Duck Duck!" Xiao Changqin's voice was crisp and lively, as if she was cute, and she actually called her daddy. In a moment, she was so moved by the old father Wan Teng Lin Mu, but at the next moment, Xiao Changqin let go of Wan Teng. Waiting for the trees, looking for something in the crowd.

Wan Teng Lin Mu thought he was looking for his other father Luo Sanye, but Xiao Changqin searched for a long time, grabbed Ying Long's hair, and said happily, "Duck Dad!"

Ying Long: "..."

Ying Long's hair was pulled, his face was dark, but he still said: "Prince, this subordinate is not your father."

Luo Sanye's smiling face was completely broken, and he walked over and said, "Son, Dad is here."

Little Changqin blinked her big eyes and said with a very smart face, "Dad, Duck!"

The phantom in the mirror coffin has disappeared, and even the fifty strings have disappeared, leaving only a few strings. Mr. Qing raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the mirror coffin made a "click click" sound when it lit up , turned into a ring, put it on President Qing's little finger, and the fifty strings floated out of the mirror coffin.

Mr. Qing handed the fifty strings to Xiao Changqin, who yelled "Duck!", took the fifty strings from Mr. Qing's hand, and said crisply, "Big Sister, Yaya!"

Mr. Qing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't care, and said kindly, "It's as long as the prince is happy."

Everyone got the fifty strings, the task has been completed, and they are ready to go out from the tomb, because this is Mr. Qing's tomb, the mirror image has been solved, and it is much easier to go out than to come in.

Dong Huan said strangely: "It's so strange, Boss Yuan didn't show up to make trouble?"

He said, looking suspiciously at Tu Mie, and said, "You're not crazy either."

Tu Mie rubbed his forehead, what does it mean to be crazy, he was controlled by Boss Yuan, and he couldn't help himself.

Tu Mie shook his head and said, "I don't feel Boss Yuan's aura."

Dong Huan said even more strangely: "This doesn't look like Boss Yuan's stalking style."

Standing at the end of the crowd, Ren Mo whispered to himself, "I guess I don't have such a leisurely heart..."

Mr. Qing was not very far away from him, and said, "What?"

Ren Mo shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Don't worry about Boss Yuan, Mr. Shi is injured, let's get out of here quickly."

Mr. Shi was attacked by Xiao Changqin who was possessed by the mirror monster before. Although the wound no longer bleeds, he lost too much blood and needs rest.

Everyone left the tomb immediately, and the group booked air tickets to return.

Because Ren Mo is a public figure, he purposely wore a peaked cap and a mask, and wrapped himself up tightly. Everyone entered the waiting room, and as soon as they sat down, a few young girls looked over in whispers.

"Yeah, look quickly, they are so handsome over there."

"Yes, yes, especially the little brother in the windbreaker, he has such a temperament."

Wan Teng Lin Mu turned his head and looked, the man in the windbreaker, wasn't that referring to Mr. Luo?Among them, Sanye Luo especially likes to wear trench coats.

Wan Teng Lin Mu curled his lips, Luo Sanye is really good at attracting bees and butterflies.

Those little girls watched secretly, and suddenly found something, and said, "Hey, why does that little brother wearing a mask look so much like Ren Mo?"

"No, are you reading it wrong?"

"Really, really, it seems, look carefully!"

Ren Mo seemed to have heard it too, and immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ren Mo seemed to want to escape, so as not to cause a commotion, he quickly left the waiting room and actually walked to the bathroom.

Ren Mo opened the door and entered the bathroom. There was no one in the bathroom, but there was a man in black standing next to the sink. Ren Mo walked over and stood behind the man, saying respectfully, "Master."

"Hua la hua la—" was the sound of water flowing, the man gently flicked the water droplets on his hands, took a tissue from the side and slowly wiped his hands, followed Ren Mo's voice and raised his head slightly, the clean sink The mirror reflected the man's face.

——Let’s kill.