palm surgery

Chapter 439 In the Mirror
He Lingjiang looked down at the octagonal glazed mirror that Pei You sent.

Because Pei You broke the illusion, the mirror technique was broken, and it has been split into several petals, and it has lost the glazed light, and it looks dim.

This glazed mirror can trap Pei You, who has already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, for a moment, which shows that the person who forged this mirror and the person who performed it should not be underestimated.

Such a person...

She couldn't help squinting her eyes, wondering what kind of connection she had with the left envoy of the Jingu...

He Lingjiang placed it in front of him and sat cross-legged.

As she kneaded the formula in her hand, a pale golden light slowly flowed from her fingertips onto the cracked glass mirror, and then spread along the crack.

He Lingjiang turned his left palm slightly, and moved his fingertips lightly, and then formed a circular talisman glowing with gold, hanging lightly in his palm.

With a slight push forward, the talisman hovered above the glazed mirror, and golden light slowly sprinkled down from the talisman.

At the same time, the golden light around the crack in the glazed mirror began to dance, and then condensed little by little.

He Lingjiang held his breath and moved his hands cautiously.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light stopped, and the talisman also dissipated in mid-air.

Only then did He Lingjiang withdraw his hand, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

She stretched out her hand to take the glazed mirror for a closer look, and the shocking cracks had disappeared, only a few dark lines glowing with golden light were hidden.

She couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and she made up for it.

Immediately afterwards, He Lingjiang's eyebrows and eyes were solemn, and she threw the octagonal glazed mirror into the air with a sudden throw of her hand.

She pushed her palm and hit it, and her eyes suddenly blurred, she was already in a world of glazed mirror.

The environment in the glazed mirror does not seem to be anything new, it just looks like an ordinary courtyard of aristocratic families, with white walls and black tiles, cornices and corners, corridors, lakes and bridges in the courtyard, and sparse flowers and trees.

He Lingjiang looked around for a while, then walked forward.

Not far away, I saw a pavilion exposed in the shade of plum blossoms, and there was a person in the pavilion, with a graceful figure, babbling in a costume.

While the water sleeves are fluttering gently, the leisurely singing voice also gently floats into the ears: "The silk of the sky is blowing into the courtyard, swaying like a thread of spring. Stop for a while, and the whole flower tin is full. The half-faced water chestnut flowers are stolen, and the colorful clouds are slanted. I am in a boudoir, how can I show my whole body..."

The libretto is ethereal, and the people and scenery seem to become ethereal and uncertain, and the whole illusion is like a boat floating in the water, swaying slightly.

The man tapped his feet lightly, twirled his finger on his cheek, and turned slightly sideways, revealing his flowery face.

"Yeah..." She waved her water sleeve lightly, and then shot straight at He Lingjiang's neck like a sharp arrow.

He Lingjiang's eyes shrank suddenly, and he bent down to avoid the blow.

It was this bending down that made her realize that the surrounding scene had changed inadvertently.

At this moment, the eight directions are all exactly the same pavilion, the maiden, and the water sleeve that shoots straight at her.

I can't complain about the octagonal glazed mirror.

He Lingjiang couldn't help but rejoice that her first reaction was to lower her waist to avoid it, if she passed sideways, she might be caught by the water sleeve.

She drew out her long sword and turned around, the water sleeves around her were cut off by the sword energy and flew down one after another.

Seeing that her sleeves had been cut off, the opera girl couldn't help but raise her brows, and said sharply in her singing voice: "Bold thief!"

After finishing speaking, he flew towards He Lingjiang from all directions.

He Lingjiang flipped his wrists, retracted the long sword, formed a seal with himself as the center, and then pushed suddenly with his palms, the woman was sent flying by the force, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Tsk!" He Lingjiang couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "The people in this illusion still vomit blood..."

The woman was injured, and she looked at He Lingjiang with hatred in her eyes: "You missed my reunion with my sweetheart, I will make you pay for it!"

I have to say, it's pretty creepy to be stared at from all directions like this for a while, wishing to bite off a bite of meat.

He Lingjiang smiled: "Yo, do you still have a crush on your husband?"

The woman suddenly seemed to be enraged, and a black air burst out of her body, her flowery face seemed to be rotting and festering gradually, revealing the skeleton inside, and there were even dense white bugs crawling among it. OK.

There was an unconcealable stench at the tip of his nose, He Lingjiang suppressed his heart and twitched, he only blamed himself for having such good eyesight that he could see so clearly at this moment.

The beauty instantly turned into carrion and dry bones.

Although she has seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts, but at this moment, she only wants a pair of eyes that she has never seen.

The carrion withered bones smiled charmingly, and then stretched out its claws to grab He Lingjiang.

He Lingjiang's feet spun sharply, barely avoiding attacks from all directions.

Because she was too close, she could clearly see the worm wriggling among the carrion.

He Lingjiang couldn't help but slander, on this point, is it necessary to be so realistic?
Is the person who set up this illusion too pursuing perfection, or has some unknown evil taste?I'm afraid he intends to make people vomit to death in it?
She hadn't heard Pei You mention this incident to her before, and after seeing him enter the country, she directly thought of a way to break through with swordsmanship.

It's not like her, who wanted to explore this glazed illusion to find some clues, but told herself to be in this situation.

She raised her sleeves, threw a few talismans from the sleeves and pasted them on the eight racks of carrion and bones, and the hand that was about to attack her was immediately frozen in place.

He Lingjiang endured the tumbling in his heart, looked at it again, and then took a step and flew away.

Almost the moment she landed, the scene in front of her eyes changed again.

A scholar holding a scroll was reciting by the window. Hearing the movement outside the window, he raised his head to look at He Lingjiang, and his eyes instantly became full of affection: "Liniang..."

He Lingjiang couldn't help but get goosebumps when he saw his gentle water eyes: "Open your eyes to see clearly, which one is your Li Niang?"

But the scholar ignored him, put down his book and ran towards He Lingjiang, the desk and window lattice in front of him seemed to be nothing, he let him walk through, and in an instant he was in front of He Lingjiang.

With a wave of He Lingjiang's hand, the scholar was immediately fixed in place and could not move, and stretched out his hands towards He Lingjiang.

She lowered her eyes and saw that there was an inexplicable color on his palm, and it looked like something was wrong.

He Lingjiang squatted down, and then got away from his palm from all directions.

Plum blossoms out of season, pavilions, girls singing opera, and this nerd who keeps calling "Liniang"...

Now He Lingjiang knew where the singing in the glazed mirror came from.

Isn't it "Resurrection" that He Yunjia peeked at a while ago?

Sure enough, right after that, she met the prefect, maid, flower god, judge, and ghost soldier in the play.

He Lingjiang couldn't help admiring, the person who used the glass mirror to set up an illusion was really ingenious, he actually moved a piece of opera into the world of glass, not only did it so delicately, but it also made people feel uncomfortable everywhere Son.

This person is really interesting!
(End of this chapter)