Ask the Mirror Chapter 102: I don’t know

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The incident happened in a hurry, and Murong Qingyan was caught without any precautions. In fact, it was just precautions. With her elementary level of returning pills, how could she withstand Liu Guan's real-person cultivation?

British murderous intent penetrated from her fingertips, sealing her throat, and the cold air reached her brain. In addition, the pressure as heavy as a mountain came from Liu Guan's body, and her body couldn't bear the pressure. She bent down little by little until her legs became weak and she knelt on the ground.

The gap between height and height made Murong Qingyan have to raise her neck as high as possible to make herself feel better. At this time, Liu Guan spoke, and his voice became extremely sharp:

"Do you know what I want to do most for a woman like you?"

Of course Murong Qingyan could not respond.

Liu Guan's face was still hidden in the shadows, but the twinkling light in his eyes showed a kind of morbid excitement. He reached out his other hand from the shadows. The muscles and bones of his palm seemed to have been specially deformed. The fingertips were long and like iron hooks when they were flexed and stretched. He traced the lips and tongue of the female nun, and the fingertips occasionally touched the delicate cheeks. , the skin may break and blood may appear at any time.

"For a woman like you, you should first pull out your tongue, then stick it in your mouth, dig out the heart, and see what it looks like!"

Liu Guan's arms were making gestures, stretching and contracting, showing how to "reach in and dig out". Finally, when his fingertips touched the surface of his tongue, the female cultivator trembled visibly.

Murong Qingyan was obviously frightened by this sudden death threat. She began to struggle instinctively, but after two failures, she lost all her strength, her cheeks were pale, she could not speak, and her eyes were filled with tears. It's fear, even begging.

Her appearance made Liu Guan stunned, and he suddenly discovered the difference between the one he imagined and the female cultivator in front of him:

"Too weak!"

At this moment, he didn't know whether he was satisfied or disappointed. He let out a sigh and let go of his hand. Murong Qingyan let out a low cry and fell to the ground, choking and coughing, her body still trembling.

"Xiaoya has a good mind and courage... Hey!"

Liu Guan laughed to himself, Murong Qingyan was still choking, but thoughts were spinning in his heart:

"He's sick!"

Liu Guan just now must have thought of Mrs. Huang Quan again.

Back then, Liu Guan and Mrs. Huang Quan were from the same sect, and both came from the Yuanshi Demon Sect, the super powerful sect in this world. Among the great forces known as the "ancestor of all demons", Mrs. Huang Quan is the most dazzling beauty, with stunning beauty and powerful skills. Countless heroes have fallen under her skirt, and Liu Guan is also one of them. He is the most crazy one, but he is definitely the one who has been played the worst.

It is said that Liu Guan had a high self-esteem and was unscrupulous in his actions. This character was manipulated by Mrs. Huang Quan, who used her as a knife in her hand to maneuver around the Yuanshi Demon Sect, offending almost everyone he could offend, but he thought he I have a plan, I want a kiss/beautiful woman. However, unexpectedly, Mrs. Huangquan rebelled against the clan and married Lu Chen, the Demon Lord of Donghua, who was already one of the top immortals in the world of cultivation and had survived three forty-ninth calamities.

Not to mention the uproar caused by Mrs. Huang Quan's rebellion, let's just say that Liu Xuan was thrown away like a dog by Mrs. Huang Quan. His self-esteem was severely frustrated. He intended to take revenge, but was seriously injured by the old demon Lu Chen who was protecting the flower. He was in an embarrassing state. escape. After going back and forth, he was stimulated to the point where his mind lost control, his soul was severely injured, and he became crazy. Later, he was abandoned by the God Lord and was expelled from the sect. This was directly related to this.

So, Mrs. Huang Quan is the demonic obstacle and biggest weakness in Liu Guan's heart. If that shadow is not removed, Liu Xuan will not be able to return to the top.

The way Murong Qingyan talked so eloquently just now might look a bit like Mrs. Huang Quan, which made Liu Guan go crazy. Fortunately, she woke up in time and used a weak and fearful posture to distinguish herself from Mrs. Huang Quan - if she had been calmer, Liu Guan, who was stimulated, might really take out her heart and lungs to take a look!

You must know that crazy Liu Guan is known to be capable of anything.

Liu Guan's frenzied mood passed, and his laughter gradually stopped. Murong Qingyan was sitting on his knees on the top of the snow-covered mountain, half-bent, reaching out to support the ground, as if he had not recovered from the death just now. Recover from the threat.

She stopped talking, but Liu Guan wanted her to speak. The shadow of radiation covered most of the female cultivator's body, making the female cultivator fully feel the power and threat:

"What you just said is good, I want to hear it again, keep going!"

Murong Qingyan stroked her throat and pursed her lips: "Senior Liu, are you teasing me?"

"Continue...continue!" Liu Guan spoke in a long voice, like a noose being pulled open, hooping around the female cultivator's neck.

As soon as Murong Qingyan hesitated, the shadow covered her whole body. From such a close distance, she still couldn't see Liu Guan's face. She could only feel from his breath that the lunatic squatted down, roughly level with her head, and then stretched out the fingers that were almost inserted into her throat, and touched her Rubbing the face. The nun could even hear a slight friction sound.

"What a good person! Little girl, you are well-informed. I wonder if you have heard of it. Yuanshi Demon Sect has a sacrificial technique called 'Five Yin Ghosts Cooking Beauty Soup'..."

"Senior, I'm afraid he has already made up his mind."

Murong Qingyan immediately picked up Liu Guan's last words and spoke. But at this moment, she closed her eyes slightly and paid no attention to the outside world. Only her voice was relatively stable: "I already know the purpose and have made up my mind to go against them. Naturally, I will do the opposite. Whatever they want to do, just do it." Don't let them accomplish anything; give them whatever they fear most. Now that we know that the other party is afraid of chaos, seniors still don't know what to do?"

Liu Guan's fingertips paused, but he smiled and said, "You might as well tell me what I would do?"

He said it was "no problem", but if he didn't say it, he was afraid there would be a big "hinder".

Murong Qingyan took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and said: "If senior had the same temperament back then, senior would probably make a complete fuss here and look for an opportunity until those two people were killed. As for what happens later, I will ignore it. But from what I heard from my senior, I have generally been able to control my temper in the past two months. It seems a little different from before."

Of course, this "restraining temper" is to ignore the "Xiao Wu Yin Bing Xie Soul Cutting Curse" and other extraordinary actions, both of them understand.

"Keep going!" Liu Guan's voice sounded relatively relaxed.

Murong Qingyan said again: "If senior has made up his mind to resolve their conspiracy, the easiest thing is to just leave it alone and leave. Let the troubled waters here be cleared up and the clues be clear. There will be Lichen Sect and Lichen Sect. Sunset Valley is here to deal with it, but this method is too suffocating, and it is also a passive move, and the senior may not be very happy.

"As for going one step further, we need to get to the bottom of it and expose the conspiracy. The younger generation also doesn't understand the situation and dare not speak nonsense. I just feel that in this chaotic situation, it is not a good idea to peel off the cocoons. It is better to jump out of the circle, look at the overall situation, and find the key point. To cut through the knot with a sharp knife is more deadly."

After speaking in one breath, the female cultivator closed her eyes and pursed her lips, truly not saying a word. In fact, she had finished everything she needed to say, and Liu Guan should have made his own judgment at this time.

For a long time, her face hurt slightly. It was Liu Yan who scratched her with his fingertips:

"Look at the overall situation! The little girl said it so well, look at the overall situation!"

After repeating a sentence, Liu Yan distanced herself from her, but her voice was still in his ears: "That was probably the case with that poisonous woman back then. She seemed to give in, but in fact she took the lead step by step. I thought about it in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion. It took me a hundred years to understand this truth, but I almost forgot about it when I returned to this world. Hehe, I might as well take a closer look this time, yes, let’s take a look for now!”

The last sentence was muttered unclearly, and then there was a question: "Where is Ghost Lingzi?"

Murong Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, but she still closed her eyes and said, "Beihai, Tianchen Palace."

Liu Yan laughed loudly, and the ubiquitous pressure on the mountaintop suddenly disappeared. Murong Qingyan opened her eyes. Where is the trace of the madman on the mountain?

Looking at the sky, the sky is still overcast with clouds and heavy snow, but the cold and turbid air deeper in the sky has also disappeared without a trace.

The residents of Cliff City did not know that at the moment they were confused, a disaster passed over their heads and disappeared silently.

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Murong Qingyan went down the mountain, walking leisurely in the wind and snow. After walking no more than a mile, the vast mountains behind him were completely hidden behind the wind and snow, and the surrounding fields were so vast that it was difficult to tell the direction.

However, she saw a figure standing on the plain in front of him, his whole body covered under a hooded cloak. The dark color was particularly eye-catching in the white snow.

Murong Qingyan walked over without hesitation. He was still several feet away from the man, so he lifted his hood. Her black hair is not knotted in a bun, it is simply **** and hanging down the back of her head. However, her hairline has been carefully modified, without a skipping hair, revealing her white porcelain forehead, which also makes her long eyebrows look sharper. , just like two sharp swords hanging opposite each other, going straight into the temples.

Under the long eyebrows, in the slender phoenix eyes, the eyes are dark and bright, but they seem to be open but not open. They always have a look of disdain and are very arrogant. They are none other than the Fairy Chiyin!

Chi Yin narrowed his eyes, watched Murong Qingyan approaching, raised his hand and gave a salute: "Thank you!"

"It's just a fluke!" Murong Qingyan breathed softly, with exhaustion in her tone.

Seeing her like this, Chi Yin took the initiative to take a step forward, took Murong Qingyan's arm and walked with her. For her, this action was the ultimate in intimacy. She always treated Murong Qingyan differently from others because this female nun had many abilities that she admired:

"The leader asked you to come over and start from Liu Guan. It's really a stroke of genius. With Madman Liu here, things are complicated. He also gave Isin two excuses to jump up and down. Now my sister persuades Liu Guan to leave. , if we reveal the news a little bit here, and beat them, they can always calm down, and I will be much better in this cliff city!"

Murong Qingyan smiled slightly, but before she could speak, she heard Chi Yin say again: "What's more important is that there is such an opportunity to convey the meaning to the Bodhisattva's ears and eyes, and to talk to my family's **** master and his family. Come on, discuss it carefully so as not to damage the relationship. My sister plays a big role in this."

"Sister Chiyin."

"Huh?"

"You don't have to say anything like this to me anymore."

Murong Qingyan looked at the windy and snowy sky and said softly: "When gods fight, mortals suffer. This time I came to Cliff City just to bring a message to others, visit relatives and friends, and travel around the mountains and rivers. As for the rest I don’t know, I don’t know, and I’m not interested in anything!”

Chi Yin glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why does the world's number one 'spiritual wizard' say such depressing words? As far as I know, among the six gods in the world, except for the Buddha and Taoist Master, they are really the 'creators of heaven and earth'. You will never be seen again, only the Godhead is in front of people. The other four are more or less tied to you..."

"Sister, be careful what you say!"

Murong Qingyan touched her lips with her fingers, her expression serious.

Seeing Chi Yin's disapproval, she thought for a moment and said, "I know there are hundreds of 'spiritual witches' in the world, but am I the so-called number one? That's precisely because I know everything...

"I don't know!"

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This branching plot is finally over. It may be a bit lengthy, but it leaves a lot of clues. Here I suddenly want to explain two sentences: I am afraid it will be difficult for old readers to see a conspiracy throughout the whole book in Asking Mirror. The world of Asking Mirror is broader and more diverse than the Netherworld, and even the so-called "God Lord" cannot guarantee it. His design can be controlled from beginning to end. The development of the plot should be dynamic such as "you set a trap and I will remove it. If you set a trap again, I will simply cut it off with one sword." Of course, it is more important than these. It is still the magnificent life of Brother Yushan. I hope I can write this feeling, and I hope my brothers and sisters will continue to support me.