The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2351 If you move again, you will be pinched to death

A white light flashed, and she suddenly felt her ankles tightened as if being bound by something, and her whole body quickly fell down.

The speed was several times faster than when he fell automatically.

When her body stabilized, she found that she had been pulled into a space.

This space is not very big, only about 20 square meters. When Leng Wuyou stood in this space, he found that there was a layer of shield above this space, which firmly protected this space, and those water flows It is simply impossible to enter this space through the barrier.

The walls around the space, and even the ground were glowing with a shiny luster, as if they were covered with broken diamonds.

Standing here, you can still see the reflection of people clearly, as if you are looking in a mirror.

Leng Wuyou looked down at her own reflection projected on the ground, crooked, she stared at the short legs for a while in silence, and moved away with disgust in her eyes.

I still sighed a little in my heart, alas, when will her long legs come back?

Although she is also very cute now, but she is cute but can't be eaten, cute but not mighty and domineering.

Leng Wuyou rubbed his expressionless face with his fleshy little hands, and only then seriously looked at the space in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but a cluster of shining white light shining above the center of the space.

This white light is very familiar, very much like the light she saw before.

Leng Wuyou stepped in front of the white light with short legs, looked around the white light, and didn't feel any danger, but from the white light, she could feel a group of powerful energy dormant.

Well, if her expectations are correct, this ball of white light should be the core of this "true and false mirror".

But how can she control the core of this "true and false mirror"?

If it takes a long time to fully refine, he cannot afford to wait.

Leng Wuyou frowned, lost in thought, his whole little face became a bun.

When she was deep in thought, the corners of her eyes moved, and out of the corner of her eye, a white thread was creeping towards her. Her eyes blinked indistinctly, but she pretended not to notice.

But a ray of consciousness came out, and he noticed with some curiosity what the silk thread coming from the core of the "true and false illusion mirror" wanted to do.

She watched the silk thread wriggling like a snake, and it actually climbed onto her robe and wound around her wrist.

"Snapped"

As soon as Leng Wuyou shook her little fleshy hand, she directly grabbed the silk thread in her hand.

The white silk thread seemed to be grabbed by Leng Wuyou like this consciously, and it was in Ya's hand in a panic, struggling and twisting, trying to escape from her hand.

"Don't move, if you move again I'll crush you to death."

The soft and cute voice was milky, but what he said was heartless and cruel.

The silk thread pinched by Leng Wuyou suddenly froze.

I can really understand her words.

Leng Wuyou stretched out an index finger to poke the silk thread in her hand.

She had previously suspected that this "true and false illusion mirror" might give birth to spiritual wisdom, but now it seems that her suspicion has come true.

But that's fine too.

At that time, people can be persuaded by reasoning, and there is no need to waste time refining.

"Now I ask you to answer. If you can't speak, if I ask a question, you can nod your head, if you don't, you can shake your head. Do you understand?"

The immature milk cavity is full of majesty.

It's just that she saw that the other party didn't react at all after she finished speaking, and she directly pretended to be dead in her hands, her brows furrowed and her voice turned cold.

"Don't pretend to be dead, or I'll make you really dead!"

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Listening to the humming in her ears, and then looking at the drops of water falling from the silk thread, she was a little indifferent, staring straight at the silk thread that was pretending to be dead, trembling in her hand Shaking and crying out of breath.

(End of this chapter)