Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 310 The Cage of Fools ([-])

Under Fu Qian's intimidation, there was a voice in front of him.

At the same time, the reflection in the glass suddenly changed.

It seemed to relax, it no longer imitated Fu Qian's movements, but found a place to sit down very naturally, with a smile on its face.

"Hi young man."

Although facing Fu Qian's face, this man's voice was deep and deep, speaking slowly like reciting poetry.

"hello."

Before paying, he said hello politely.

"Please don't be impulsive, I am not malicious."

"Your words are not convincing."

Fu Qian glanced in the direction of the door.

"The situation just now, is it possible that you want to tell me that I am dizzy?"

"First of all, I admit that I did it."

The reflection in the magic mirror smiled mysteriously, directly admitting that it was responsible for what happened just now.

"But trust me, it's for your own good."

"A lot of things can't be seen on the surface. This place is far more dangerous than it looks, even more dangerous than the scene you just saw... So you'd better stay indoors."

"So I have to thank you?"

Fu Qian said with a smile on his face.

"I know it's hard to convince you, and I don't expect you to fully believe—"

"It's okay, you have 5 minutes to try."

Fu Qian directly interrupted the opponent, tapping his fingers on the table next to him.

"Before I act."

……

The person in the mirror obviously didn't expect to be so passive, and he spoke again after being silent for a while.

"You are very special... But even if you do what you just said, it won't do me any harm."

"It's okay, that was just one of the actions, a friendly reminder that you still have four and a half minutes."

……

"According to the popular understanding, you can call me the magic mirror."

After some exchanges, Reflection clearly realized the seriousness of the problem, and her speech speed became faster.

"You guessed it right, I can appear anywhere in mirror form."

"Can you answer any questions?"

Fu Qian looked unsurprised.

"Indeed."

"Shouldn't it be a conversation like this?"

Fu Qian seemed to have realized something, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Of course not, some special conditions are required."

The magic mirror quickly denied it.

"That kind of question is a formal question, and it needs to be preceded by 'Mirror, mirror, tell me'."

That's it!
Before paying, he pondered for a while.

"You can obviously talk to me directly, isn't that too rigid?"

"No way, rules are rules."

The magic mirror seemed to have finally regained a little initiative. He raised his posture and spoke two minutes slower.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it, and then you will know whether what I said is true."

"That's a good suggestion."

Fu Qian nodded repeatedly, looking a little persuaded.

"But before that, I still have a few questions."

"What question?"

"You just said that I am special, do you mean that I can see things that others can't?"

"Is it true that people who are not special will not be affected by you?"

……

"No, they just can't see me."

The magic mirror answered very simply.

"I can still do anything to them and they won't even know what they're dealing with."

"So that's it. Next question, what is your purpose for coming to me?"

"Even if your actions just now were not malicious, it's hard for me to believe that you came here to help."

"After all, I am very self-aware. A bad person like me is less likely to be helped when he falls than others."

"Your tone of being not ashamed but proud...It's actually very simple, I didn't come to you on purpose, it was purely because you saw me that what happened just now...Do you want to ask or not? "

"Don't worry, it's the last one. Besides me, who else is special here?"

……

Facing Fuqian's last question, the magic mirror fell silent.

"Is it hard to answer?"

"...I really can't answer this for you."

The magic mirror held back for a long time before finally saying anything.

"Okay, okay, I know it even if you don't tell me, Violetta?"

"Sorry I can't answer you."

"Is that all you can say?"

"Sorry...if you want to know the answer, you can use real questions."

"The magic mirror told me that?"

Fu Qian giggled.

"Do not ask."

……

"why?"

As soon as Fu Qian said this, Hui Ying's expression changed suddenly, and he stared straight at him.

"Violeta is your target, right? You don't want me to meddle in your own business by appearing here?"

Fu Qian didn't answer its question, but said to himself.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Reflection's expression had completely cooled down.

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called formal question should be a trap. If I ask the question according to your suggestion, I will really get into trouble."

Fu Qian snorted.

"I can basically confirm now that you can't directly cause any harm to me."

"After all, as an ordinary person, as long as you can swing a brick, it is easy to deal with me."

"One of your abilities should be to open the 'door' like the one before, allowing me to walk into danger, but I just closed it immediately."

"So you cooperated with my threat, appeared naturally, and lured me step by step into the second trap."

"You have a saying that might be true that rules are rules."

"This question-and-answer game should be a manifestation of some special rules, and even you have to abide by that."

"Although it is not completely confirmed yet, I think that once I ask a question, I may indeed get an answer, but at the same time, I am also restricted by the rules."

"For example, you will be able to ask me a question in turn, and I must answer, or give an order that cannot be disobeyed, am I right?"

"So you were pretending just now? You didn't prepare to ask formal questions from the beginning?"

The voice of the reflection sounded a little gnashing of teeth.

"Yeah, if it wasn't like that, how could you cooperate honestly?"

"Now from your answer and reaction, I have already got what I want. If you don't want to use gold soup to cover your noodles, I suggest you leave here mellowly."

He waved his hand casually before paying.

"Irreverent bastard..."

What responded to him was a voice mixed with endless resentment, and at the same time, the reflection on the glass changed again.

The face that belonged to Fu Qian was suddenly torn apart, exposing the pink flesh and blood underneath.

The flesh and blood gave birth to ferocious granulation, struggling to meander around, and at the same time, swirling blood beads emerged, like eyeballs rising and falling.

This tear spread all the way down, and soon spread all over the body.

Fu Qian even found a baby-like wriggling flesh and blood in his lower abdomen, tearing and devouring everything around him.

When you focus on it, you can hear weird laughter.

"That's it?"

Fu Qian carefully looked at the feet from head to toe, and finally looked surprised.

"Is this what you think will scare me?"

(End of this chapter)