Chapter 015 Separation and Reunion

As soon as he opened his eyes, Fu Xuan jumped up and looked around holding the axe.

It is not only to confirm whether the environment is safe, but also to look for Ji Weihang.

This is a dimly lit, square space with chandeliers hanging on the walls and dim candlelight.

In addition to her, there are four other ghosts in this space: Zhang Lingjiang, Li Ruyu, Chen Anan, and Wu Lin.

They were all locked in black iron cages, each occupying a corner.

Only she was free, standing in the center of space.

There is no Sister Weihang.

After repeatedly confirming this reality, Fu Xuan sighed.

She put away the complicated emotions in her heart, looked at Chen Anan who was already lying in the cage, and asked: "How much control does the owner of the pomegranate flower mirror have over the people in the mirror world?"

Chen Anan has now solidified into a white-haired, blue-eyed Persian cat. She licked her paws elegantly and comfortably, and said, "It's not a big deal. At most, it will affect people's positions, or move me."

Fu Xuan nodded. If he didn't suppress his strength, he wouldn't have to worry too much about Sister Wei Hang.

She walked to Li Ruyu's cage, poked her head in, and turned around to look for a hole that could let Li Ruyu out.

Li Ruyu sat cross-legged on the ground and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"See if there's a lock you can open." Fu Xuan said, "Don't you want to come out?"

"It can't be opened. He Yi has been planning for a long time, so there is no way such a loophole would be left." Li Ruyu looked puzzled, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Aren't you cooperating with my sister? My sister's partner is my partner. Of course I will help you." Fu Xuan answered absent-mindedly.

She didn't see any keyhole on either side, so she took out the spare dagger she had taken from Wangnu's house from her pocket and reached in through the gap in the iron cage.

The dagger was instantly shattered into powder by the invisible barrier.

“Wow.”

Fu Xuan couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

She stared at the remaining hilt of the short knife in her hand, and looked at Li Ruyu with confusion and curiosity, "What is going on in your world? I clearly don't see any dark power in this cage?"

"What's going on?" Li Ruyu said, "These are the items left behind by you visitors from another world. They seem to be called props."

"What about the Soul-Destroying Umbrella, the Styx Sword, and the Pomegranate Flower Mirror?" Fu Xuan squatted in front of the cage, frowning and thinking.

"No." Li Ruyu said, "It is a special instrument left over from ancient times."

Fu Xuan frowned even deeper. "Since we have this ancient instrument and the props left by visitors from another world, why can't humans defeat you?"

When it comes to this topic, Li Ruyu kept silent, "This has nothing to do with you."

Fu Xuan was not giving up and wanted to pry something out of Li Ruyu's mouth, but Li Ruyu fell back and lay down with his eyes closed.

Obviously he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zhang Lingjiang, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly spoke up, "If you want to know, I'll tell you."

Fu Xuan glanced at Zhang Lingjiang warily.

Among the four weirdos here, the one she trusts least is Zhang Lingjiang, the strongest but also the most unfamiliar.

Zhang Lingjiang was wearing a dark blue long gown and her black hair was tied up. Even though she was in a cage, it did not affect her upright posture and elegant temperament.

Maybe because he became a prisoner, he looked much gentler than when they first met.

The scene reminded Fu Xuan of someone in his memory, and his dislike for him eased a little.

Zhang Lingjiang looked at her and said calmly:

“You shouldn’t be here. If there should be a human here, it should be your sister, but she’s not here.

"He Yi is concerned about her strength, but doesn't dare to lock her up with us, so he uses you to contain her."

"I know." Fu Xuan said, "Does this have anything to do with what we just talked about?"

"So, there is a great possibility that you can get out." Zhang Lingjiang said, "I'll make a deal with you. After you get out, do one thing for me, and I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Don't worry, this matter will not threaten your life."

Fu Xuan thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Rules Organizing Bureau entrance

Ji Weihang looked around after his vision returned to normal, but did not find Fu Xuan.

Lost, she frowned inwardly.

A series of scattered, messy and uneven footsteps were heard inside the sorting bureau.

A group of people walked out warily, their faces filled with confusion about the current situation.

The two sides looked at each other.

The young man with light blue curly hair who was leading the other side suddenly paused.

The people behind the blue-haired young man suddenly stopped.

But not everyone can stop so accurately. There is always someone who bumps into the front unexpectedly, and the crowd is in a small commotion.

During this small commotion, Ji Weihang stared at the young man with light blue curly hair who was leading the group.

"Yaohe." Ji Weihang looked at the blue-haired young man who seemed a little at a loss about what to do in the face of the sudden encounter, nodded slightly, and took the lead in greeting him.

"...Bijun." The blue-haired young man said slowly.

Ji Weihang did not reminisce about the past, but asked directly: "What happened? Why did you all come out?"

"All the people from the Sorting Bureau suddenly disappeared." Yao He quickly calmed down and said in a natural manner, "We found it very strange and came out to check what was going on."

Previously, a group of players with low average combat power were discussing how to gain contributions.

Yao He, the most powerful fighter present, suddenly felt something was wrong, so he went out to check, and found that the people from the Sorting Bureau who were originally standing at the door were gone.

Yao He felt something was wrong and walked out with the others.

Along the way, there was no one from this world, but there were some players who walked out of the sorting bureau room with dazed expressions.

These players were not originally in the game, but they suddenly saw a flash of light in front of their eyes and found themselves here when they opened their eyes.

Ji Weihang compared her experience with those of these players - her experience was the most special, she saw the light but did not faint, she was just dazzled by the light.

Seeing that she understood this, Yao He asked, "Do you know what this is about?"

Ji Weihang hummed, but didn't want to say more - Fu Xuan wasn't here, He Yi must have detained her again. He had to go find her.

Ji Weihang said simply: "I'm going to look for someone, so I'm leaving first. The danger here should be relatively low. If you're worried about danger, just stay here."

The gathering of these people here should be He Yi's doing. Most of them are low-level cultivators, and there are even ordinary people. He Yi should not do anything to them.

No matter what He Yi would do to them, it didn't matter to her.

After saying that, she turned and left.

Looking at her back as she walked away, Yao He hesitated for a moment and said, "...Can I go with you?"

There was a commotion among the crowd, not wanting her to leave.

Someone wanted to speak out to stop him, but was glared at by the middle-aged female cultivator behind Yao He.

The crowd immediately quieted down.

Ji Weihang turned around and took in everything. She nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Yao He whispered a few words to the middle-aged female cultivator and quickly caught up with Ji Weihang.

They walked out of the rules bureau and left everyone else behind.

"You've been avoiding me since the Three Realms Secret Realm." Ji Weihang said as he walked, "I thought you would stay in the Sorting Bureau."

"We have to solve the problem." Yao He was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not avoiding you, I just can't accept it."

Although Yaohe's words sounded somewhat incoherent, Ji Weihang knew what she meant.

Ji Weihang glanced at Yao He who was half a step behind, and said, "In the beginning, I made friends with you for the purpose of revenge."

Yao He didn't expect her to say it so directly. He looked up in surprise, then looked at her and subconsciously asked, "What happened next?"

"Later..." Ji Weihang said slowly, "You are very nice. I like making friends with you."

This is an ambiguous answer, and it does not say that the subsequent interactions were entirely out of the heart and had nothing to do with revenge.

Despite this, Yao He still smiled and said, "That's good."

Ji Weihang has known Yao He for thirty-five years and knows what answer he needs. Even so, she is still amazed at his thinking - what does "that's good" mean?

"Here, a weapon." Ji Weihang didn't dwell on it too much and handed her the spare knife he had taken from Wang Nu's house. "You don't seem to have a good weapon."

Yao He took the knife, his expression obviously happy, "Who are we going to look for?"

"The evil one who dragged us into this place," Ji Weihang said, "she captured one of my friends."

"A friend I don't know?" Yao He asked.

"Yeah." Ji Weihang replied.

Yao He said "Oh" and asked, "How are you going to find that ghost? This city is probably as big as the ghost domain."

"Of course I have my own way." Ji Weihang said, "But I can't tell you for now."

"Okay." Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yao He followed her silently, playing with the knife in his hand, letting it fly between his fingers.

Ji Weihang didn't have a way to track He Yi directly, but she could track He Miao.

Before, she had transferred a trace of her own dark power into He Miao's body. On the surface, it was to help He Miao relieve her discomfort, but in fact, it was to plant a trace of connection that could help her track He Miao. *

Judging from this connection, He Miao is not far away from her.

When she turned a corner and saw He Miao, He Miao was standing on the deserted street, holding an umbrella and looking up at the sky.

Everything in the mirror world is exactly the same as reality.

Blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine.

“You’re here.”

As Ji Weihang approached, He Miao turned around to look.

She looked at Yao He, then at Ji Weihang, and said straight to the point, "Bi Xuan is being held in a safe place. As long as you don't interfere with our plan, we can return her to you."

Ji Weihang's brows twitched slightly, "If your plan is as Li Ruyu thought, to lock up all the ghosts here, you don't have to worry about my intervention.

"What is your real purpose?"

At this moment, He Miao looked mature and steady, like a different person. "You will know."

"Where is Ying Feiqiong?" Ji Weihang asked, "You should know her location, right?"

"Ying Feiqiong is trapped by us." He Miao said in a steady tone, "As long as you agree to our conditions, we can hand Bixuan over to you together with her."

"Deal." Ji Weihang said without hesitation.

He Miao blew the red whistle in his hand, and the sharp and penetrating sound almost penetrated the city.

As the whistle sounded, the colorful No. 45 bus suddenly appeared out of nowhere next to He Miao.

The familiar driver waved with a smile to Ji Weihang in front of him.

Through the glass, one could see that Ying Feiqiong was strapped to a seat with a seat belt. Next to her were many children, who were scrambling to put stickers on Ying Feiqiong.

Ying Feiqiong blew up the "No obstruction of driver's work" sticker on her forehead, winked at Ji Weihang and smiled.

"After getting in the car, the driver will take you to where Bixuan is." He Miao said.

Ji Weihang took one last look at He Miao and boarded the No. 45 bus.