The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 148 The Self in the Mirror (12)

"That's right! That's it!" The pink-haired girl shouted excitedly.

Lu Yue's pretense was instantly removed, and she said lazily, "Isn't that very tiring?"

"But Zhang Yuelu should be like that." The pink-haired girl was very persistent.

Lu Yue snorted, "Do you think so?"

"Huh?" The pink-haired girl was stunned.

Heimao pursed his lips with a serious expression. He walked up to Lu Yue and looked at her carefully: "It's not enough for us to know that you are Zhang Yuelu. Do you have anything to prove?"

"Uh, divine scepter, does it matter?" Lu Yue hesitated.

Black-haired eyes lit up: "That's natural. In other words, the magic staff in Zhang Yuelu's hand is fake?"

"Probably?" Lu Yue was also not sure.

But the magic scepter she traveled through has indeed not been lost.

"Then it's no problem, we can definitely fight back with the scepter!" Hongmao was very excited, "Can you show me the scepter?"

The golden retriever also murmured a series of words, but Lu Yue didn't understand, so forget it.

"No, there is another question." Lu Yue looked at the group of children who were reaching her chest with a serious expression, "The scepter is not in my hand now."

"Hey, where is that?" the pink-haired girl asked.

"In..." Before Lu Yue finished speaking, she was suddenly interrupted.

Hei Mao rubbed his brows, and said in a tired tone, "Everyone is tired, let's take a break first, and don't be in a hurry for the rest."

Yan Che's eyes flashed, and then he bowed to Lu Yue respectfully: "Sir, we will definitely help you find the magic staff."

"Are you...that...Yan Che?" Lu Yue recalled for a while and asked uncertainly.

Yan Che bent his eyes, his pink hair was particularly dazzling: "Yes, it's an honor to be remembered by adults."

"Let's take a break first." Lu Yue still couldn't get rid of the strange feeling in her heart.

Shouldn't this child be like this?

During the break, the group of boys and girls all took out food from their storage bags.

Even if it's just a game, there must be a sense of ritual.

Of course Lu Yue didn't have that thing, so she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to calm herself down, wondering if it was her illusion that the black hair interrupted her on purpose.

So among their group of children, is there an inner ghost?

For example... Yan Che who suddenly changed his temperament, but looked the same?
Although Yan Che's behavior is more in line with his appearance, it is not him.

Is he not him?
Lu Yue felt that her thoughts were a little confused, so she got up and walked into the dense forest by herself, not forgetting to glance back at the same time.

There is a guess that needs to be verified.

Sure enough, Lu Yue didn't wait long in the dense forest, Heimao followed, with a trace of irritability in his eyes, "You know?"

Lu Yue nodded: "That pink-haired boy has changed a bit."

Hei Mao patted his head angrily. Although we met by chance, he was an adult after all. He always thought that he could take care of them, but in the end...

"Sir, may I ask where you were when Zhang Yuelu appeared?" Heimao asked sincerely.

If nothing else happened, Yan Che might have encountered the same experience as Zhang Yuelu.

Lu Yue thought about it for a while, the weirdly smooth wall, and the broken glass at the end.

Like what?

This is the world in the mirror~
This memory suddenly flashed in Lu Yue's mind, and his face turned pale: "Yes, it's a mirror!"

(End of this chapter)