Chapter 351: Clearly without a mirror, yet like a reflection
At the entrance of the mirage, a faint lavender light flickered, representing the power of time and space.
The space around the entrance also twisted slightly, this twist was filled with mysterious changes, and...
This gave Ruan Wei a very familiar feeling.
It was as if she, or her previous life, had been here before.
Because of the inheritance of the red mole, this memory was preserved as an impression and suddenly flashed in Ruan Wei's mind.
She suddenly had an intuition, an intuition that someone had left something for her in the mirage.
It must have been left by 'her'.
As Qiqiao Linglong made perfect predictions time and time again, Ruan Wei's trust in it has increased to 60%.
It's more than halfway through, and it's not easy.
Ruan Wei recalled the nightmares of the past. She clearly remembered the sound in every nightmare, as if it was trampled into the mud, but was still climbing up stubbornly.
She was calling out, "Ruan Wei."
It was she who was unwilling to accept, it was she who was asking for help, it was she who arranged everything.
Ruan Wei subconsciously touched the mirage lightly with his spiritual sense.
"Hmm!" she groaned.
Chi Jin ran behind her and immediately reached out to help Ruan Wei. He said anxiously, "Senior Sister?!"
Ruan Wei steadied himself, took a deep breath, and managed to say, "I'm fine."
It's just to let the mirage's spiritual energy rush through.
It's okay as long as you're not dead.
Ruan Wei once again focused his attention on the twisted, slightly trembling entrance to the mirage.
It seemed to be welcoming my arrival;
It couldn't wait to tell the secret to itself.
What is it?
At this time, Ruan Wei had already made up her mind. She gripped the long sword at her waist tightly, her eyes shining, and stepped inside.
If it is a blessing, there will be no disaster; if it is a disaster, there will be no escape.
If Mirage wants to bewitch her, let him do it. At worst, he can ask the master outside to wake her up physically!
At most, I'll have a few more bags on my head.
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But it only took a blink of an eye.
Ruan Wei came to the new space.
The creation of an illusion naturally requires guessing people's minds. Innate spiritual objects like mirages can directly read most of the memories in the cultivators' sea of consciousness. In short, the feeling of having one's consciousness scanned is not pleasant.
Ruan Wei felt dizzy and almost vomited, but he forced himself to hold it back.
There was an endless expanse of white before my eyes, as if I were in an illusory world.
Ruan Wei couldn't see the boundaries of her surroundings, only a hazy and confused feeling. In this space, without a clear sense of direction or any reference points, she felt an endless loneliness and insignificance.
There was a silence in the air, no sound at all, only the sound of one's own breathing echoing in one's ears.
This is very uncomfortable, Ruan Wei thought.
She looked around, but found that there was no one or anything in this pure white.
Forget about the illusion, it would be great if we could find a second living creature!
Ruan Wei, “…”
What's going on.
Mirage, tell me the truth, did the Wanjian Sect send someone to you?
What happened to the illusion that was supposed to crush people's hearts? How could she break through this emptiness? Stop this fake marketing or I'll sue you!
It’s just an illusion, give her a chance to see through it first.
What's the matter with pure Guan people!
Just when Ruan Wei felt speechless.
suddenly.
"Ruan Wei."
The female voice was cold, yet very familiar, it was the call from her nightmare.
Ruan Wei turned around suddenly.
There are shadows in the white fog.
There was a female cultivator in black, with clanging sounds on her body and a blood mark on her neck.
She seemed to be floating in the air. In short, she looked taller than Ruan Wei, and the hem of her black dress did not touch the ground.
The moment Ruan Wei saw her, her pupils shrank slightly, but soon her brows tightened and then relaxed.
It's you.
She recognized the silver mask.
She had tried putting it on before, and it took a lot of effort. The mask was heavy, and I really don't know how she could have endured it at the time.
Ruan Wei thought that it was probably because he had suffered too much.
Therefore, what he once thought was impossible to endure became just a trivial matter. Ruan Wei truly felt the sadness of the changes in the world.
The female cultivator nodded slightly, "Nice to meet you."
Her voice seemed a little hoarse.
Ruan Wei shook her head and smiled, "It's just the first time you meet me."
"priest."
The female cultivator in black dress in front of him paused, then she raised her hand and took off the silver mask that was fastened tightly to her face.
A face that was almost carved with natural talent was revealed.
It’s Ruan Wei.
It was Ruan Wei from the previous life, the previous life, and the previous life, who was sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire in every life but was still struggling to move forward.
She nodded. "Very good."
"It seems my brain hasn't degenerated yet."
The two sides are in opposition, and although there is no mirror, it is like reflecting a reflection.
"If it degenerates, it's over. Strictly speaking, we share the same brain, Ruan Wei," said Ruan Wei.
Ruan Wei paused for a moment.
Ruan Wei seemed to find this conversation somewhat amusing, and couldn't help but laugh out loud again, "Talking to myself, calling my own name, how awkward!"
"That's fine, just keep calling me Priest."
The priest didn't care about the ownership of the name.
For a long time, the priest had not heard anyone call her name for a long, long time.
Those who could call her are all gone, wiped out by her own hands.
This is Ruan Wei's present life, not her afterlife.
This name should be Ruan Wei's.
Ruan Wei was looking closely at the person opposite him who looked exactly like him.
The priest frowned, as if thinking of something bad. Their faces were identical, yet they were easily distinguishable. Ruan Wei couldn't ignore the dark aura between his brows, even if he wanted to.
They don't seem to be the same person, but more like twins.
One has a pure white surface but black waves rolling inside, and the other has a face like a bitter demon with resentment that is difficult to contain.
Ruan Wei raised an eyebrow and got to the point: "How did you get here?"
She had always wanted a chance to communicate with 'her' face to face.
But Ruan Wei was not in a hurry, because she believed in herself. She believed that 'she' must have prepared for this opportunity long ago.
Just at this moment.
Ruan Wei waited for this opportunity.
The priest's years of planning also came in handy.
Facing Ruan Wei's questions.
The priestess did not answer immediately, she just suddenly closed her eyes and listened carefully.
Suddenly.
The priestess opened her eyes, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her bottomless pupils. She opened her lips softly and said, "The mirage is ready. Follow me."
As she finished speaking, a strange circle of light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the priest floated into it.
The priestess did not explain why Mirage listened to her.
People with brains like them will always understand.
Ruan Wei laughed.
No answers, no questions, just go at your own pace.
This behavior of having to take the initiative is really... exactly like her.
never mind.
Ruan Wei muttered to himself.
'She' has been crazy for so many years, I should just give in to her and just be a listener this time.
It’s all my own plan anyway, so it doesn’t matter.
Ruan Wei also followed in.
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