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He is an award-winning actor! He is a man of fun! He is a profiteer!
"Eh? Is that so?" Gui Naifen came back to her senses and also came closer and squinted her eyes, "But I can't see anything wrong..."
It seems to be exactly the same as myself, just like when I look in the mirror.
"I..." Huo Huo blinked and spoke softly, "My tail in the mirror has no fire..."
The four people were of different heights, and they squeezed the mirror tightly together. They squinted their eyes and stood in front of the mirror to observe something.
Xing crossed his arms over his chest, finally coming back to his senses from Cheng Che's money-making plan, and tried hard to occupy a corner in the bronze mirror.
With just one glance, Xing realized something was wrong, "It doesn't have my shreds."
Xing paused, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a sly smile, with a gleam in his eyes, "So, there is something in the mirror..."
"what?"
Gui Naifen and Huo Huo couldn't help but exclaimed, holding their chests and frowning, "Mirror... is there something in the mirror?"
“Yeah…” Cheng Che’s expressionless face remained expressionless, but a faint smile formed between his lips, “It’s really fun.”
As soon as the words fell, Xing and Sambo took a step back at the same time, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on their smiling faces.
The two looked at each other and said at the same time, "It's over. I'm scared to death."
A certain Sui Yang: ...
The illusion created by Sui Yang with the help of the bronze mirror seemed to be crumbling at this moment, and the faces of several people reflected in the mirror seemed distorted at this moment.
Who said Sui Yang has no emotions?
Look, it’s turned into a color palette!
These humans are going too far! They don't follow the rules of the horror dungeon at all!
Inseparable! Don't scream now!
Why not turn around and let it be dragged in? What are you all doing gathering in front of the entrance to the illusion?
Sui Yang could no longer bear it, and finally stretched out a faint green flame from the mirror, trying to drag the annoying humans in front of him into the illusion and eat them one by one.
"boom--"
"Snapped--"
"Bang-"
Several loud noises suddenly rang out in succession. The expedition team, tied together by ropes, couldn't help but be startled and looked at the fragments of the bronze mirror that had fallen to the ground and shattered into ashes.
Bronze mirror, broken pieces, slag?
The gazes of several people gradually shifted, watching Cheng Che slowly retract his foot.
Cheng Che stood in front of the bronze mirror fragments, his eyes full of indifference, "I'll let you scare me."
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo took a step back and put his hand on Cheng Che's shoulder. "My friend, you have been frightened out of your mind. You would not have called yourself so arrogant before."
"Oh." Cheng Che turned his head frame by frame like a stuck robot, which seemed even scarier than the mirror just now. His voice was not much better than Devil May Cry. "So?"
"So the first step of our plan to make money has failed." Sambo's face was full of regret, and he shrugged helplessly, "I had evil intentions, but my luck was bad."
Chapter 397 Ordinary
“So angry…”
A mournful voice came from the fragments of the bronze mirror and floated into everyone's ears.
She cried and complained, with endless sorrow, as if a ghost was floating behind her, "You... deserve to die!"
Cheng Che blinked and was about to turn around to complain when he found that there was only an empty rope left in his hand.
There was no one on the rope, and it looked like it was separated by an unknown force.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at the rope. After thinking for a while, he threw it away. "It seems that the rope is useless against ghosts."
You were careless. You shouldn't rely on physical means in such a mysterious place.
Cheng Che drew out the long sword he was carrying, touched the blade with his fingertips to add a touch of blood, and his amber eyes swept around.
"The arrogant ones will always be left behind..."
A voice sounded from behind, scattered ghost lights floated in the air, and the eyes hidden in the dark observed the layer of hairs on the young man's neck with interest, "What should we do now? Do you want me to take you out?"
"Snapped--"
The sword light flashed in an instant, and the originally floating will-o'-the-wisp was instantly cut in half. The eerie Sui Garden was reflected on the sword blade that was polished as smooth as a mirror, but was covered by the strange flames that suddenly rose.
The blood-red flame leaped and burned on the blade, crawling all over the sharp sword body like liquid. There was no smoke and heat after burning. The flame jumped like the tail feathers of a phoenix, exuding patterns like flowing silk water.
Cheng Che raised his eyes and looked at the will-o'-the-wisp floating in the air, tilting his head slightly and observing with a serious face.
I want to scream, but screaming will make the stiff muscles on my face hurt a little.
Cheng Che thought for a moment, then stood there holding the sword, seemingly not intending to venture into the inexplicable illusion to find a way out.
"Won't you give it a try?"
The light and vague voice sounded again, and Sui Yang, which had been split in two, gathered together again, with strange eyes appearing on it, "Fu Yan went to find your companion. She looks more delicious. As for you..."
Sui Yang paused, then burst into wild laughter, "Being abandoned and looked down upon, only I am here to pick up the spoils, aren't you moved?"
Cheng Che: ...
dare not move.
If he ran around now, he might run into something even scarier, but the one in front of him was a Sui Yang...
Cheng Che drew an approximate equality sign between the will-o'-the-wisp in front of him and the illusion hidden in the amulet in his mind, raised his eyes slightly, and said, "Then I really want to thank you for choosing me."
"Oh my... I'm really sorry to say that..." Sui Yang shook his head happily and moved closer again, "The illusory aura on you is even stronger, but Fu Yan doesn't seem to have chosen you, so... do you want me to possess you? Although it's not as delicious as your companions, I think it shouldn't be any worse, right?"
Cheng Che seemed to see the words "lean over" flash before his eyes, and asked in confusion, "Ah? Delicious? Have you tried it?"
Sui Yang: ...
Sui Yang has no brains but is not stupid. However, Sui Yang, who has never seen the world, seems unable to understand the oncoming wheels.
"I haven't tried it, but you can try it." Sui Yang shook again, his voice full of undisguised seduction, "Let me possess you, I can take you out to see how strong Fu Yan is who is targeting your companion. You don't seem to like being outdone."
Cheng Che: ...
This Sui Yang doesn't seem to understand humans...
Why does he want to compete with Xing? The word "competition" doesn't seem to be suitable for friends.
"What you said could easily lead to misunderstandings..." Cheng Che sighed slightly and called out to Huanlong in his heart, 'Sister Huanlong, what will happen after it possesses me?'
A lazy and smiling voice rang in my ears, but the lively little Sui Yang who was swaying around on the opposite side didn't seem to notice it, "It's okay, is there any Sui Yang who is stronger than me?"
As for whether he would say something after being possessed by Sui Yang, well...
It has nothing to do with her fantasy, she is a destroyer who is forced to create pleasure.
Cheng Che nodded and held out his hand, "Come on, don't scare me or I'll let you possess me."
Suiyang: ???
"Really?" Sui Yang shuddered in surprise, "I thought you would only let me possess you if we had a fight."
"Not interested." Cheng Che responded, watching a ball of fire enter his palm.
He couldn't help but rub his palms, holding the sword and looking around, "Where should I go? Get rid of this illusion for me."
"Okay." Sui Yang made a quiet voice, feeling satisfied. "I didn't expect that you look cold, but you are actually full of emotions. Look, you have so many emotions in your heart, and you hide them little by little without showing them! Hehe, let me help you vent them? Eat them all..."
Cheng Che: ...
For a moment, I didn't know whether Sui Yang was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. What he said could easily be misunderstood...
"Cheche, you seem to be blushing?" The phantom voice sounded in my ears again, with a teasing tone, "This little Suiyang may be a little silly, but he seems to have made you shy by accident. You are still a child after all..."
Cheng Che: ...
"Maybe he's scared?" Cheng Che couldn't believe it. He followed Xiao Suiyang's instructions and walked to the side road. He talked to Huanlong by himself, "If someone else said this, I might be shy. Suiyang... forget it. I can't do that."
Huanlong chuckled and said no more.
After circling twice, Cheng Che encountered a debris star with a green glow and a ghost wall in the courtyard that looked exactly like a ghost wall.
The two looked at each other, and fell into deep thought as they watched the occasional flash of blue flames in each other's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Che walked forward and tilted his head slightly to look at Xing, "Are you looking through the trash cans?"
"No." Xing shook her head. "I couldn't find them. I only met you, but..."
Xing hesitated for a moment, looking at the green light coming from Cheng Che's body, "Friend, it seems that you have encountered a Sui Yang."
“You’re not much better, are you?” Cheng Che sighed slightly, swinging the sword, “It seems like I can’t kill Sui Yang, I’m covered in blood.”
“You can’t kill him by chopping him down, but you can burn Sui Yang to death, for example…” Xing paused, and the green flames in his eyes shone brighter.
She glanced at Cheng Che inch by inch, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a steady voice, "Dance and burn Sui Yang to disappear on the spot."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, but did not refute.
He put away his sword and nodded, "That's true. Unlike you, you are ordinary and not even as big as me."
star:? ? ?
Xing looked up in disbelief, wanting to refute but couldn't help but utter a sarcastic voice, "Yes, yes, you're not as generous as Uncle Ren. What's the point of practicing? Do you have to admire yourself in the mirror every day?"
"Yeah, you can't see or touch it, so you're greedy, right?" Cheng Che sneered, his tone full of sarcasm, "Low attack and low defense glass cannon, ah no, glass marbles."
Chapter 398 Cute is a good word!
In the eerie environment of Suiyuan, a man and a woman, one tall and one short, stared at each other, with ghost lights wandering around them like a Jedi.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked into Xing's eyes, "Oh, coward."
"You are very good!" Xing was not willing to be outdone. His vocal cords, which were controlled by Sui Yang, were now separated from his reason and Sui Yang. He already had his own ideas. "You are the only one who is brave. Do you have the ability to rub off the dragon scales on Dan Heng's tail?! What? You are drooling over Master Yukong's tail but you dare not touch it?!"