Chapter 1291： showdown (1/2)

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The black flames fluttered in his eyes, and gave a harsh whistling sound. Zhuo Fan looked around, but there was no progress, and he took back the pupil.

Chu Qingcheng looked anxiously on the side: ”How, can this barrier be broken?”

”If it is an enchantment, it should be able to break.”

Frowning frowning, Zhuo Fan shook his head in doubt: ”But I don't think this is like an enchantment, nor a fantasy, otherwise my Thunder Flame will be able to discern the truth and dispel the void!”

Touching his chin, Chu Qingcheng fell into hesitation again: ”That's weird, is it really hell?”

”Oh, Allure, did Mr. Water Mirror say anything to you?” Suddenly, Zhuo Fan asked again.

With a little thought in his head, Chu Qingcheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and nodded: ”He seems to say that he swears with the heart of the heart, there is no cloth bound. Also said that what trapped me is my heart, not other!”

”Heart ... trapping yourself?”

Brow frowned lightly, Zhuo Fan paced back and forth, whispered softly: ”The world has a lot of thoughts and is lost in the depths without knowing it. Only when we dismiss the thoughts and return our hearts to the world, can we get out of the haze and see everything Be empty ... ”

With this said, Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stood still. Chu Qingcheng was watching, not knowing why.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a slight beep rang through my ears, and Zhuo Fan's body was too voluminous to spread out like a ripple. And every ripple crossed, the whole world seemed to be twisted. Even the human body is twisting unreally.

Chu Qingcheng looked at all of this, and was surprised for a while, but she couldn't wait for her to continue watching. A wide palm was already holding her jade hand, and she walked away.

With a whisper, Chu Qingcheng followed that great force, one stumbled, almost fell. But when he stood up and looked at everything around him, he was even more surprised.

It turned out that the valley they were in was gone, the waterfall was gone, and even the attic was gone. The place where they are located is just a small yard with less than one hundred square meters. A room behind it is very exquisite, but it is exactly the same as the room in the attic!

Blinking his eyes fiercely, Chu Qingcheng looked at the blue sky above his head and was surprised: ”This ... this ...”

”This is the valley you can't walk out of!”

Looking around, Zhuo Fan could n’t help but sneer: “In fact, it ’s just a yard. You have been trapped in the yard, but you thought you were flying in the sky, the sea, and the sea. Someone lost your mind. If you are trapped, you can't disperse your confusion, you will be trapped forever! ”

Facing the disease, Chu Qingcheng was shocked: ”Is there such a magical power in the world? How do you ...”

Chu Qingcheng looked at Zhuofan for the first time, but he was stagnant. At this moment, Zhuofan's right pupil exuded three golden auras.

”Maybe I am the same as the caster!”

Blinking his eyes, retracting the empty pupil, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled, patting Chu Qingcheng's back with relief.

At this moment, a melodious piano sound suddenly sounded. When Chu Qingcheng heard it, he was shocked, and he pulled La Zhuofan's sleeves in fear, and said, ”It's him, the one who locked me here is the water mirror!”

”No problem, the deserved one should come!”

With a sigh, Zhuo Fan led Chu Qingcheng along with the sound of the piano. After coming to a small courtyard, he saw a young man in his twenties or so who was stroking the sound of the piano in his hand. The mirror is no doubt.

Chu Qingcheng saw him a little afraid, hiding behind Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan stepped forward and bowed respectfully: ”Younger Zhuo Fan, see Mr. Water Mirror!”

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt halt, and the water mirror also recovered from its own sound.

”The experience of these years has made your state of mind progress a lot, so you walked out of that confusing place so quickly, not bad!” Without looking at him, the corner of the mouth of the water mirror crossed the arc of joy.

Zhuo Fan heard it, smiled slightly, and did not take it seriously: ”Mr. won the prize, the junior is far from the sir. Just like before, the junior did not know when, he was anchored in the heart of the gentleman, and was trapped in his heart. , Sir is the real winner! ”