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Red Dust Mirror

The woman smiled dignifiedly, with a strong aura, and her tone was half-smiling. "So I've been here for so many years, haha. Little guy, can you tell me what happened outside?"

Lisha slightly lowered her long eyelashes to block the emotions in her heart. The other party didn't care at all. She thought that those people at the time had such strong racial beliefs that they would be emotional when they heard that their own race was exterminated. So.

Could it be that this person here...

Lisha said timidly: "You are..."

There is still a smile between the woman's eyebrows, but she has a feeling of overlooking the world. "Don't be afraid, I am the late emperor's lifelong love."

Lisha raised her eyes and took a look. There was resentment in the woman's eyes when she mentioned the late emperor. The woman curled her lips slightly, and Lisha quickly lowered her eyes. There seemed to be a trace of fear, but she seemed to believe it.

"We...outside..."

Fang Wan suddenly appeared behind the woman and raised a knife to the woman's neck. However, nothing happened when the sharp blade was struck on the woman's neck. There was no trace of pain on the woman's face, except for her faint smile.

Fang Wan's heart sank. He tried his best without scratching the opponent's skin, so he stopped fighting and retreated quickly.

The woman touched her neck, but she was not angry. She looked at Lisha, her voice was gentle and gentle, showing her indulgence and pampering towards the younger generation. "When did I reveal my secret?"

Lisha blinked innocently, tilted her head and said, "Having been transformed and still trapped in this dark place, what did the love of your life do?"

"The emperor is ruthless! Everyone in the world thinks that the emperor cherishes me, dotes on me, and abandons the entire harem for me." The woman smiled bitterly, as if she had been deeply hurt. "However, the truth is often very cruel, cruel and heartbreaking. I am just a target.

!”

Rizha revealed a strange and cold smile. "Then you are going to say that you are a target, and then they put all the faults on you, so the world thinks that your death is not a pity."

The woman smiled, her green eyes getting brighter and brighter. "What about you, are you thinking that if you could be locked up here and refined into a monster, would you be a good person?"

Then she turned her head and looked behind her at another corner, waving her hand. "No need to hide anymore, I can feel it as long as I have people with my bloodline."

Fang Wan glanced at Risha, who said that the woman was telling the truth and knew she couldn't hide. Fang Wan stood up, still holding the handle of the knife tightly in her hand.

The woman nodded with satisfaction. "Tell the truth, why are you here."

At this time, an excited voice came from under her feet. "Don't believe her, don't promise anything..."

She suddenly died before she could finish her words. The woman looked at the two of them with a noble smile on her lips, and her expression was very happy.

The woman looked at Fang Wan, who was becoming increasingly vigilant, and smiled relaxedly. "Relax, like that little girl. Vigilance is useless here, you are no match for me."

Lisha was not too surprised. After all, can people who can stay here for thousands of years, or in other words, can be ordinary people who can appear in this place in the first place?

"You came in voluntarily, right?" Observing the woman's expression carefully, Lisha got the answer she wanted, and giggled, with a cute and shallow dimple appearing on her delicate jade cheeks.

So beautiful. "Let me guess why you came in? Revenge, emotion, or greed?"

Fang Wan received the prompt, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he stared into the woman's eyes. "You must be lonely. Otherwise, you wouldn't be hanging on that person's life. Now there are two more you want to accompany you."

That person has no value, right?"

After being stunned for a short time, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone revealed a hint of charm, with a wicked smile. "It's very interesting to use your voice to influence other people's thoughts. I'm a master in this area.

Then what?"

Rizal's amber-like eyes began to glow, and a touch of golden dust rolled up from the corner of her eyes. She was peering into the woman's past.

However, in an instant, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The woman smiled faintly, looking charming and elegant. Regardless of her current appearance, she looked a bit like a beauty who was in trouble.

Rizha licked the blood around her mouth. Oh my, was it too much to do after all? However, she could vaguely see some things clearly.

The Hongchen Mirror was actually in the beast world, and she had always thought it was just a fable from the ghost training camp.

However, the woman's memory of the is somewhat different from the one in the fable.

In her memory, the is almost an upgraded version of Aladdin's Magic Lamp - for those who own Aladdin's Magic Mirror, any dream can be realized. It can be said that there is nothing it can't do except what you can't imagine.

Is it true that she can realize all people's desires? There can be no problem with her talent. She can support a woman to live for thousands of years in an extremely repressive environment, and her obsession doesn't seem to be a problem.

Could this be the reason why a lot of big shots came?

Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.

Even if there is no absolute evidence that the is in the royal tomb, there are still many legends about each generation of kings burying their most cherished things with them.

Perhaps this is the purpose of Yingmeng and No. 5.

"Brother, can you stop moving? The pins are all crooked." At this time, he was probably thinking about Ying Meng in the Hongchen Mirror in the distance and sneezed.

She raised her eyes to look at the spotless Xian Qing standing on the steps, looking at herself covered in rotten flesh and blood.

It was too much. She worked so hard to help him, but he was still mentally scolding himself.

The "hard-working" Ying Meng held a severed arm in his hand and explained to the first generation of Inferi why it had to be sewn back with needle and thread. As expected, the stubborn old man is always the same no matter what state he is in. It's really troublesome, I guess it's a treasure

They've all been taken away! Ouch!

At this time, Lisha tilted her head and looked at the woman on the other side, her pure and ethereal eyes seemed to shine as pure as crystal. "I saw it, you must have loved that emperor deeply, but in the end he came in without bringing you to the funeral.

Yeah."

The woman could tell at a glance that Risha was lying. She also had the ability to use her eyes, so of course she could guess what Risha saw.

The woman's voice is like fine red wine, elegant and intoxicating, tempting people to take a sip. "Do you want that mirror, little girl? Are you willing to accompany me to find that mirror?"

Lisha looked at those green eyes, why didn't she believe it?

Fang Wan noticed a bad light flashing in Lisha's eyes, and immediately pulled Lisha back, reminding him of what the man said just before his death.

Lisha blinked her eyes and weighed it, planning to change her approach.

"Little sister, I bet you haven't done anything yet because you can't do it. Are you restricted by something? Otherwise, if you are so strong, why are you still here now? Why do you feel lonely? Shouldn't you be wandering around looking for it?

That mirror?”

The woman seemed to be unsurprised that Rizal guessed that she could not do anything. Her green eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said lightly: "Many people like you who come to explore the secrets will always agree to my request. After all, when I give them

They will always be extremely excited when the story of Hongchen Mirror is revealed. Obviously everyone is smart, but they prefer to take chances and are blinded by greed."

"So unless someone else gives you an answer, you can't do anything." Lisha took out the dagger from her sleeve, turned it twice in her hand, and asked with a smile. "No wonder we are not dead yet."
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