Hearing Tang Feng's words, Zixuan gently picked her eyebrows, and her face was already a little happy.
She was still thinking that if she slipped more than ten meters from the hole, she would not dirty her clothes. I heard that Tang Feng mentioned Wuxiangjing, and she already understood what he meant.
The rest of the people were suddenly enlightened, but only two of them, Li Jiafu and his wife, looked at each other for a while, and there was some confusion in their eyes.
Zixuan happily took the mirror out of her arms, handed it to Tang Feng and said to him, "when you use it, you should be careful not to damage the treasure that my master gave you."
But Tang Feng didn't take it over. Instead, he looked at Zixuan with a smile and said, "since you're afraid I'll damage it, you can take it yourself. Anyway, you need to do it yourself."
Zixuan was stunned for a short time. She immediately understood and said, "do I do it? Are you going to let me in with a mirror? "
Tang Feng's mouth, showing a smile, said: "this is your magic weapon, most listen to your words, of course, you do."
He had known for a long time that Zixuan wanted to get a bargain, but when she went into the mirror, she didn't want to.
Zixuan's mouth turned. When she was about to refute, Tang Feng immediately said, "don't delay any more."
Usually, Zixuan laughs with Tang Feng and can make fun of him. But once Tang Feng gets serious, she doesn't dare to say anything more. She can only nod her head and say, "I'll try my best."
Although Zixuan owns the mirror, the connection between her and the mirror is not very strong. The last time she was able to bring Shangguan into the mirror, it was because she was in the mirror that she could control it freely.
Zixuan held the mirror in her hand and looked at it intently, trying to establish a connection. However, there was a white light on the mirror, but there was not much reaction.
After several more attempts, Zixuan was still worried. She pursed her mouth, her eyes were also a little worried, and her brows were wrinkled.
Seeing this, Tang Feng said to her, "don't be impatient. Run the aura in your body, run it out of your body, and condense it on the mirror without phase."
According to Tang Feng's words, Zixuan took a deep breath and precipitated the impatience in her heart. Then, the aura had already started to work, and it was flowing from her hands holding the mirror.
Strange to say, when the aura lingered on the mirror, Zixuan suddenly felt as if the mirror had become a part of her body and her mind, which could direct her.
Thinking like this, Zixuan had already let go of her hands.
The mirror does not fall, but rises slowly, stays in front of her and reflects her face in the mirror.
In ordinary times, Zixuan can manipulate hunzhu like this. She is not unfamiliar with this feeling. Her heart is very happy. Next, she is also like controlling hunzhu. She thinks in her heart that she will bring all the people present into the mirror.
But this time, there was no other reaction.
Zixuan frowned slightly.
She usually uses the soul bead, in addition to control by heart, but at the moment, she has no idea what the spell of Wuxiangjing is. She has tried several times to transfer the aura from her body to Wuxiangjing, intending to strengthen the connection.
However, the mirror had no other reaction except to rotate slowly around her and emit a faint white light.
Although a connection has been established between her and the mirror, the feeling between her and the mirror is weak.
Tang Feng saw that there was sweat on Zixuan's forehead, and he didn't speak much. He just moved his fingertips slightly and shot a aura towards the direction of the mirror.
After entering Wuxiangjing, Lingqi didn't stay much, but turned around and entered Zixuan's eyebrows again.
With the entry of this aura, Zixuan only felt a moment of clarity in her mind. The weak reaction between her and Wuxiangjing suddenly became clear. As long as she moved an idea in her heart, Wuxiangjing would react immediately.
Zixuan couldn't restrain her joy immediately. She also had a smile at the corner of her mouth. She turned her head slightly and looked at the Shangguan.
Shangguan stood aside without saying a word. She just watched the crowd busy. When she saw Zixuan looking at herself, she knew what she was thinking. Before she could react, she felt a strong suction coming from Zixuan.
Without waiting for Shangguan to make any action, I saw Wuxiangjing flash a white light. Then, she disappeared in the same place.
"This, this is --" black peony was standing not far from Shangguan, watching a big living man disappear, scared her back a few steps.
On the ground of a few people, only black peony don't know no mirror, the other several people, already clear, also don't appear surprised.
And the people in the pit, their eyes were blocked by the soil beside the pit. Although they looked up, they couldn't see the position of the Shangguan. They didn't know what was going on, but when they heard the voice of the black peony, they had already guessed seven out of ten.
Only Li Jia, hearing the exclamation of black peony, asked her, "what's the matter? What happened? "
Black peony was still in shock. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer Li Jia's question.
At this moment, Zixuan, standing at the edge of the pit, looked at the pit and said with a smile, "I'll tell you what happened."
Then, her hand gently waved, the mirror immediately flew to the top of the pit, toward the bottom of the past, in the mirror, emitting light, appears to be a bit more bright.
Li Jia looked up at the mirror in horror. Before he could find out his doubts, he saw that the mirror was shining. Then, several other people around him disappeared at the same time.
"Man, man is gone?" Li Jia let out a low cry of horror.
At the moment, he understood why the Black Peony just let out those screams.
This is simply the rhythm of great changes!
Li Jia didn't believe it would happen if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.