Chapter 297

"In the past, I agree, but now there is something wrong with the mirror, and you are also affected. What if something happens after you go in? What if you are also exchanged? " Xiahou love more said more excited.

I reached for her head. "It's OK. It won't be exchanged. Have you forgotten? My shadow is always by my side, so it won't be exchanged. "

"But..." Xiahou love is still not at ease. "Your body now..."

"It's OK." I comforted. Then he took a look at the crowd around him, "let's start, let's get ready."

At the command, everyone began to prepare. Half an hour later, we went to Xiahou love's shop and looked at the mirror in front of us. The crack became deeper and deeper. I sighed.

Xiaowu and AI told me to tie silk thread for me. "Once something happens, immediately pull the blood silk, and no matter what the result is, you only have half an hour. After half an hour, no matter whether you find it or not, I will order you to pull the rope."

"Well, I see." I nodded.

Xiaowu tried it and tied it firmly. "Besides, the blood silk will be invisible automatically, so no one can see it except the one pulling the rope. Don't pay more attention to it. When you get there, don't let people find the blood silk on you. I'm afraid that when they find out, they will come back with you along with the blood silk. "

"It's OK. I'll pay attention." I replied casually.

"And don't talk to anyone." Xiao AI also said to me with a serious face.

"I know, I know." It's really wordy, but it also makes me feel at ease. Because they exist. "But I'm a little worried about whether you'll let go on the way."

Shi Qing came over and knocked me on the head, "what are you talking about, and then you'll have a good look."

I smile because I know you won't let go.

Finally, the vice mayor gave me a white candle, "take this candle, it will light your way forward. Remember, the candle must not go out, or you will not come back. "

"Well," I nodded, reached for the candle, held it in my hand, looked in the mirror, turned and stepped in.

All I could see was a layer by layer of stairs and the white candles on both sides of the stairs. The stairs went down all the way. I walked along the stairs slowly, and the light of the candles in my hand lit up the mist in front of me.

The road under my feet began to spread flat. There were still the same white candles all the way. In this place, it seemed that my eyes were covered with a layer of gauze. I couldn't see anyone around. Except for the candlelight along the way, I couldn't even see the road clearly.

Quiet around, I seem to be able to hear their own footsteps, "Da, Da, Da, Da." In this quiet place, it's like stepping on the glass.

Soon, music came to mind all around. Happy and sad songs came from the fog, "please stop here, don't go any further, people belonging to the other side, where you can't reach."

I stopped and raised the candle in my hand. "Who? Who's there? " The music is still there, which means it's still there. "Who the hell are you? Why remind me every time? Who are you? "

In the fog, came out a small shadow, I can only see his shadow, vague, a small ball, "who are you? Why remind me? "

He just stopped there. Suddenly, I heard the music pause and change to another tune. Then I heard him sing again. "Lonely, lonely, indifferent, your heart is cold, even if it is to escape, God will not be happy. Your time has come to an end. It's disappearing. You're still yourself

This song makes me freeze there. The little man in the fog seems to have the eyes that can see through everything. He seems to know a lot of things. The song is disappearing, and the song is disappearing. My heart is worried, so I suddenly chase him out and fall to the ground in my hand.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Why do you know about me? Hello, who are you? " I cried anxiously. Catch up.

There was no sound in the fog. I stepped forward and a flash of light passed in front of me. I just glanced at it. Suddenly, before I stood still, I felt a burst of light shining from the top of my head. I stabilized my body and looked in front of the mirror.

Did I cross it? I'm still puzzled. Until I saw the sweat on a group of people around me, I was still confused.

"Xiaotong, what happened? Why does your blood silk suddenly break off? " Xiao Wu asked with a pale face.

I saw the broken blood silk on his hand. Is the blood silk broken? When did it happen?

"And the candle?" The deputy mayor also asked with a black face, "I didn't say that the candle must never go out."

I looked at a group of people around the face of fear, suddenly in front of a black, directly fainted.

What happened in the mirror has no time to ask, this time I was very sick, after coma began to have a high fever, how can not retreat. That kind of feeling, it's like if you don't pay attention, it will disappear at any time.The orange red sky, like the light under the street lamp, has an indescribable hesitation.

I seem to be sitting in a very high place, very sleepy, very tired. The familiar and strange smell is full of everything around me. White birds fly by, falling snow-white feathers and shining in the night sky. My eyes are dizzy looking at the fuzzy and far-reaching horizon in the distance.

This is a forgotten corner of the world, a place that no one can remember. Yingliu.

No one knows what Yingliu is, maybe it's a person, maybe it's a treasure, maybe it's a place, no one knows, even God doesn't know.

Everything is like a return to the original everything, I sit there in silence, has been sitting. When someone is behind me, I don't need to think and know who it is. I won't care, let alone care. This is what I used to be.

"The sky is beautiful." Behind him came a melodious voice and a long sigh.

"Well, it's beautiful." I have a subtle response.

I turned my head and looked at the people behind me. I didn't hear what he said clearly. My vision was a little blurred. I tried to see the pictures clearly, but I didn't have the heart to see them clearly.

This time, the fever came suddenly. I was so sleepy for more than half a month. No matter what method I used, I just couldn't get rid of it. When the fever was severe, the doctor had already given a critical notice.