bookrandom Chapter 257 What are you?
Chapter 257 What are you?
"Something is pulling your mother underground." Ji Chilian threw out the rope from his other sleeve and tried several times to trap Yi Qianhuan, but failed.
Yi Mobao looked at the ground, his eyes burning with anxiety.
He tried his best to watch and finally saw the clue.
"The floor of this cave is a huge mirror... My mother just said that this entire cave is an uncrowned mirror. Governor, what is an uncrowned mirror?" Yi Mobao finally saw the floor clearly, but he felt a wave of fatigue coming over him. His eyes were sore and unbearable that he seemed to be going blind.
"The Uncrowned Mirror is a treasure left by the first national god, which contains the power of the national god. Looking at the Crown Prince's wife, she should have been trapped by the Uncrowned Mirror... But why can't I and others see any clues on the ground, but the Crown Prince's wife and you can?" Ji Chilian's eyes were filled with doubt, and he looked at Yi Mobao while speaking.
Yi Mobao covered his eyes and said, "No matter what the hell it is, it can't hurt my mother. I want to save her!"
“Yi Mobao, don’t move!” Ji Chilian wanted to control Yi Mobao, but Yi Mobao refused to cooperate and directly bit his hand.
Feeling the pain, Ji Chi Lian let go of his hands, watched Yi Mobao falling rapidly, and quickly loosened the rope and chased after him.
At the same time, when Yi Qianhuan struggled, a trace of blood slid down the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the ground beneath her feet.
Click——!
The moment the mirror came into contact with the blood, it shattered. Yi Qianhuan saw the entire ground shattered into countless mirror fragments.
Her figure was reflected on every piece of debris, and finally all the fragments condensed and swallowed up all of their figures.
Yi Qianhuan's consciousness fell into pitch-black darkness. She didn't know how much time had passed. When she opened her eyes again, she was first stung by the sunlight projected from the sky.
A breeze blew, and Yi Qianhuan smelled a strong floral scent.
Sitting up slowly, Yi Qianhuan found herself in a sea of flowers.
There is no visible boundary around, it seems that this world is made up of a sea of flowers.
"What the hell is this place?" Yi Qianhuan asked in confusion.
"Oh! We specially brought you to the most beautiful space in the mirror world. How can you say this is a ghost place?" The little girl's childish voice sounded from behind Yi Qianhuan.
Yi Qianhuan turned her head and looked behind her, and saw a little girl who looked like her walking towards her from behind.
The little girl looked about four or five years old. She wore a red bellyband and had two pigtails on her head. Her skin was as white as cream and she was extremely beautiful at such a young age. Her facial features and eyes were exactly the same as Yi Qianhuan's.
However, the girl has a little more cinnabar mole between her eyebrows than when she was a child.
If she hadn't been sure that she had only given birth to two sons, Yi Qianhuan would almost have thought that this little one was her long-lost daughter!
"Who the hell are you? You actually stole my childhood appearance without permission." Yi Qianhuan said, tentatively poking the little girl's cute pink face.
What surprised Yi Qianhuan was that the little girl's face felt soft and warm when he poked it.
The little girl was very cocky. She crossed her arms and said proudly, "Your life, your son's life, and your handsome lover's life are all in my hands now. I'm borrowing your skin because I think highly of you. Don't be ungrateful!"
"Ji Chilian is not my lover." Yi Qianhuan explained immediately.
"Really? But you two are clearly... Never mind, your relationship is not important. The most important thing now is that I need you to make a judgment and choose the next new national god." The little girl pinched her hands and said as a matter of course.
"Let me choose?" Yi Qianhuan pointed at his nose, as if he had heard some big joke, "I don't know anything, why let me choose."
"Because I am the mirror spirit in this mirror, I can do whatever I want here, so whoever I want can choose can choose, no other reason is needed!" The little mirror spirit pinched his waist and raised his head arrogantly.
Yi Qianhuan looked at Xiao Jingling suspiciously, always feeling that it was very strange.
She was a little too arbitrary.
Mirror spirits are similar to goblins. They are not as difficult to deal with as evil spirits, but they also have unique thinking circuits.
The Crownless Mirror was once a magical weapon of the national god. After years of development, it is not incredible that it has a mirror spirit.
It’s just that... this mirror spirit doesn’t look very smart.
"I've said so much, why don't you praise me for being awesome?" Jing Ling was very dissatisfied. She pointed her little finger at Qian Huan and threatened, "Hurry up and praise me, or I'll make things difficult for your son!"
The mirror spirit waved its hand, and something like a screen appeared in front of Yi Qianhuan, showing Yi Mobao's current situation.
Yi Mobao was on a cliff, falling continuously.
"Ahhh——!" A strong feeling of weightlessness came over him, and even Yi Mobao could not remain absolutely calm. His body fell rapidly, and the screams of "Ahhh——" became louder and louder.
"Let my son go!" Yi Qianhuan said as he quietly reached for the dagger at his waist.
Elves have intelligence but no human emotions. They are powerful but willful, and can kill people for fun without any guilt.
Therefore, objects that develop intelligence usually have owners, and the owner is the only way to restrain the elves.
Yi Qianhuan originally thought that the powerful mirror spirit in front of him should be very evil.
As a result, she just said something harsh to Jing Ling, and Jing Ling felt aggrieved: "Why are you so harsh? Just let him go, why are you being harsh to me!"
With a wave of the mirror spirit's hand, the falling Yi Mobao finally stopped.
But even so, Yi Mobao still fell to the ground with a thud, grimacing in pain.
Yi Qianhuan was very surprised, and sheathed his dagger when Jing Ling didn't notice: "Thank you for letting my son go. Sorry, I was just too anxious just now, I didn't mean to be mean to you."
The mirror spirit finally gave up and snorted, saying, "Stop talking so much. Who do you want to make the national god? Make your choice."
"You are the Mirror Spirit, you get to choose the national god, and I won't interfere with you." Yi Qianhuan had also thought about this question just now, and quickly answered the Mirror Spirit.
"Aren't you afraid that I will choose Helian Ziyu? As a parent, you must hope that your son can become an extraordinary person, right?" Jing Ling tilted her head and looked at Yi Qianhuan.
"My son doesn't want to become a national god, so I don't care whether you choose him or not. And I know you will definitely not choose Helian Ziyu." Yi Qianhuan said firmly.
"Hehehe, interesting. How do you know I can't do it?" Jing Ling asked with a smile.
"Because you don't like Helian Ziyu. Otherwise, you wouldn't have targeted me and Mo Bao just now, but should have targeted Helian Ziyu." Yi Qianhuan said, and touched Jing Ling's head again, "If I'm not mistaken, you already have a suitable candidate, right?"
"It's not that I have a suitable candidate, but that the Heavenly Dao decides who the National God will be, and I'm just waiting for the National God, my master, to come back. But master, you seem to have forgotten me." The Mirror Spirit said, staring straight at Yi Qianhuan.