Chapter 164 The Man in the Blood Mirror (1)

"This bell was made by the three-eyed girl when she adopted him. It is called the concentric bell. One is tied to her hand, and the other is tied to his snake tail. No matter how far apart, as long as one of them rings the bell, the other One side can perceive it." Yu Lei shrugged, a little regretful: "There is one less toy to tease the little snake."

Dongfang Tong didn't expect this to happen. For King Ming, this thing is undoubtedly a thought, a memory, but she was not careful...

"It's boring." Yu Lei pouted and sat back in his seat, and called Ouyang Yufeng to continue serving him for dinner.

When Ouyang Yufeng passed by Dongfang Tong, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and sighed softly.

Dongfang Tong sat back in his seat in panic, holding a knife and fork in a daze, even the delicious food in front of him lost all temptation.

Yu Lei's appetite was whetted, and seeing Dongfang Tong was in a trance, he took the dessert in front of her away, and was fascinated by it, feeling indescribably satisfied.

"What connection do I have with the three-eyed girl?" After a while, Dongfang Tong opened his mouth.

Yu Lei is still struggling with his food.

When Dongfang Tong asked for the second time, Yu Lei slowly opened his mouth: "I thought you were the reincarnation of the three-eyed girl, but the little white snake said she was not reincarnated, so I don't know."

"Aren't you a god? Why don't you know this one and that one?" Dongfang Tong's hand holding the knife and fork was so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"People are divided into three or five grades, let alone gods." Yu Lei added coolly: "Gods are not omnipotent."

Dongfang Tong took a deep breath, if Yu Lei wasn't Ouyang Yufeng's ancestor, she really wanted to hang him up and beat him up.

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That night, King Ming did not appear.

Dongfang Tong called him several times, but he didn't respond.

She was lying on her big European-style bed, tossing and turning.

I don't know how long it took before she fell asleep in a daze.

In the night outside the window, an arc of cold moonlight hangs high, dotted with a few dim stars sparsely.

A cold fragrance penetrated from nowhere and slowly diffused in the room.

In the very center of the bedroom, a cloud of black mist gradually grew, gathering more and more, a crack opened in the middle of the black mist, as if a pair of invisible hands opened the gap, and the red liquid flowed through the gap like a never-ending flood It came down, but did not fall to the ground, but flowed quickly around the outline of the black mist. Between several lights and shadows, a blood mirror with a red cold light slowly emerged in the black mist.

The blood mirror is hidden in the black mist, flickering on and off.

"Kachakacha~" There were several crisp cracking sounds of glass.

This sound also woke up Dongfang Tong who was half asleep. She quickly sat up and looked at the source of the sound.

At this time, a tall figure appeared in the blood mirror. He tried to get out of the blood mirror, but the mirror blocked him like a thin film.

This situation was very strange in the middle of the night, Dongfang Tong's heart was beating fast, she got out of bed, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked towards Xue Jing.

The person in the blood mirror stretched the mirror out of his human form, and the blood mirror was stretched out of shape, but it couldn't be broken.

Dongfang Tong stopped a meter away, and coldly shouted at the person in the blood mirror: "Who is in the blood mirror?"

The struggling figure paused visibly, and he stretched out his fist to hit the film hard, expressing with his actions that he needed help.

Intuition told Dongfang Tong that the person struggling in the blood mirror would not be the Second Young Master, so who would it be?

PS: Guess who it is?
(End of this chapter)

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