The Keheng sword passed through the head of the last monster, Jing Yuan wiped the blood on his face, retracted the sharp Keheng sword, and stood in a messy corridor of peace.

"Xue Qixing."

When Jingyuan was fighting these monsters in the corridor of peace, there were countless times when the bloodthirsty thoughts belonging to the evil spirits almost overwhelmed Jingyuan's humanity.

If the evil nature surpasses the human nature, then Jingyuan will always sink in the fighting and bloody, become a beast-like existence, and he will never see Xue Qixing again.

Realizing this, Jingyuan, relying on his obsession with Xue Qixing, silently recited Xue Qixing's name, thus suppressing his bloodthirsty evil nature.

He wanted to meet Xue Qixing, told Xue Qixing his heart, and he wanted to face Xue Qixing with his best side.

Jingyuan insisted on such obsession, and the evil nature was suppressed.

"Xue Qixing." Jingyuan closed her scarlet eyes, took a deep breath, and said Xue Qixing's name again.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already subdued the black evil spirit surging around Jingyuan's body.

But in front of Jingyuan, a white door appeared out of nowhere.

【The final winner of the Peace Corridor is——Jing Yuan, congratulations on your qualification to enter the highest level of the Peace Corridor! 】

A mechanical notification sounded in his ears, Jing Yuan squinted his eyes, and pushed the door open without the slightest hesitation.

Behind the door, Jingyuan saw the person he was thinking of.

Xue Qixing looked at him with a smile.

However, Jingyuan abruptly stopped walking towards the door, because——

Behind this door, there are two Xue Qixing.

The two Xue Qixing had exactly the same expression, the same appearance, and looked at him with the same posture.

"Xue Qixing?" Jing Yuan cautiously called Xue Qixing's name.

"Ok?"

The two Xue Qixing tilted their heads to look at Jingyuan with the same frequency.

The synchronization is terrifying.

Jingyuan walked around the two Xue Qixing, rubbed his chin and pondered: "Is this also the checkpoint set by the Peace Corridor...Let me guess which of the two Xue Qixing is real?"

When Jingyuan looked at the two Xue Qixing, the eyes of the two Xue Qixing kept moving with Jingyuan's movement.

Hearing Jingyuan's question, the two Xue Qixing said at the same time: "I am the real Xue Qixing."

The voices overlap, as if a person is speaking.

Jingyuan reached out and touched the necks of the two Xue Qixing, he remembered that he had left deep marks there, but there was no scar on the skin covered by his hands.

"Tsk."

That guy Xue Qixing's abilities recovered too quickly, right?

The two Xue Qixing let Jingyuan inspect their bodies, and there was no trace of human breath in the expressions on their faces.

Jingyuan couldn't help clenching his back teeth, he couldn't decide which of the two Xue Qixing in front of him was real and which was fake.

"I ask you questions, and you answer."

"Okay." Both Xue Qixing nodded at the same time.

"What was the first time we met?" Jingyuan asked with narrowed eyes, looking back and forth between the two Xue Qixing.

It's a pity that the two Xue Qixing's answers are still the same: "The Jiedao Corps hunted me down, I entered the small world of the evil tower in Wanjian Town, and met you."

"What is the trial of Wanjianmen?"

"Your number in the oasis?"

"How many glasses of milk did you drink in the villa?"

Afterwards, Jingyuan asked a series of questions about the past between him and Xue Qixing, and both Xue Qixing answered them accurately at the same time.

Jingyuan lowered his eyes, it seems that these two guys are very familiar with his and Xue Qixing's past, at least the things he and Xue Qixing have experienced cannot tell the difference between the two guys...

However, what they answered were all known answers, if——

Jing Yuan rolled his eyes and asked, "How many years have I been imprisoned in the evil tower of Wanjian Town?"

"Three thousand seven hundred and eighty nine years."

"!" Jingyuan's eyebrows raised a wanton arc: "I didn't even count how many years I was imprisoned, how do you know?"

The two Xue Qixing understood immediately, they looked at each other, and wanted to say something, but the Keheng sword had cut off their vocal cords forever.

The two humanoid creatures whose bodies and heads were separated fell to the ground, and instantly turned into a puddle of light pink transparent colloidal liquid. The liquid spread forward to under a pair of legs, and slowly merged into the body of the owner of that leg.

Those people who have been blended with the pink gelatin are a new Xue Qixing, and beside that new Xue Qixing stands another Xue Qixing.

Seeing the same scene as before, Jingyuan couldn't help frowning.

His eyes flicked between the two Xue Qixing, and finally he fixed his eyes on the Xue Qixing who was farthest away from him.

"what's going on?"

familiar tone.

The other Xue Qixing couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this: "I thought you would guess like you did just now."

"It seems that I underestimated the relationship between the two of you."

The person who spoke was the master of the mirror image, and raised his eyebrows teasingly at Xue Qixing. The two of them had just witnessed the whole process of Jingyuan asking the two Xue Qixing questions.

Xue Qixing didn't realize that he and Jingyuan had gone through so many things, and there was nostalgia in his eyes.

Jingyuan said: "After all, I've been with Xue Qixing for so long, if I can't even see the lingering love for me in his eyes, wouldn't I be in vain?"

Xue Qixing didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and he let out a long sigh. He worked so hard to release Jingyuan from the evil tower of Wanjian town, but it wasn't for him to enter this place again.

"You shouldn't be here."

Jing Yuan turned his face away: "If I don't come, who will save you?"

Pausing for a moment, Jingyuan asked again: "At that time, it was you, right?"

Xue Qixing knew what Jingyuan was asking, so he nodded slightly.

The phantom that Jingyuan, who was almost insane in the evil tower of Wanjian Town, saw was the real Xue Qixing.

Jingyuan stretched out his hand to wrap around Xue Qixing's neck: "Did it hurt you?"

"No." Xue Qixing turned his head and lowered his eyes to advise: "You only need to take the space-time fragments to escape from the mirror world—"

"You think I don't know? I don't."

Jing Yuan raised his head slightly, not looking at Xue Qixing, hiding the look in his eyes: "I want to leave here with you."

Xue Qixing looked at Jingyuan silently.

He simply can't leave...

Jingyuan didn't wait for Xue Qixing's answer, and firmly pulled his arm, protecting him behind him.

"Don't talk about this, what is it? Why does it look the same as yours?"

"Mirror image master, the controller of this world."

Xue Qixing looked at the master of the mirror image, and told Jingyuan his identity and everything the two of them had experienced here.

"...including your battle with those monsters in the Peace Corridor, it was all arranged by the Master of Mirror Images."

"Really." Jingyuan inspected their mirror master with a smile, and put his hand on Xue Qixing's shoulder, "I killed so many monsters, which can be regarded as helping you solve a lot of burdens. I'll take what I want first."

With that said, Jing Yuan took Xue Qixing in his arms and was about to leave.

The Master of Mirror Image watched quietly behind the two of them without speaking or obstructing them.

Xue Qixing let Jingyuan pull him forward, and when Jingyuan was about to step through the door, Jingyuan's footsteps were abruptly suspended in mid-air.

Silence spread throughout the space.

Unwillingly, Jingyuan raised his foot again, trying to pass through the door, but failed again.

Jingyuan held Xue Qixing's hand with one hand, and took out the Keheng Sword with the other, with a pitch-black demonic aura lingering around him, he wanted to forcibly break through the door.

The arm with bulging veins was suddenly held down by a warm palm.

Jing Yuan turned his head, and what he saw was his hideous reflection in Xue Qixing's pupils.

Xue Qixing looked at Jingyuan with resigned eyes, and said, "It's useless."

Seeing this, Jingyuan turned to look at the mirror master behind him: "It is the ruler here, right? If I kill it, can it still stop us?"

As soon as the words fell, the Keheng sword attacked the mirror master with a dark evil spirit.

The master of the mirror image did not hide or dodge, allowing the Keheng sword to penetrate his head, and Xue Qixing's face was separated from the middle by the Keheng sword, revealing the pink jelly inside.

A moment later, that human appearance merged together intact again.

The master of the mirror image used Xue Qixing's appearance to show an extremely innocent expression, mocking Jingyuan: "Do you want to try again?"

Keheng's sword flew back to Jingyuan's hand, and Jingyuan's hand holding the hilt trembled with anger.

Xue Qixing sighed softly, opened Jingyuan's fingers, and took the Keheng Sword from Jingyuan's hand.

"Did you think I didn't try? I want to choke this guy in my face with blood more than you do, but it always comes back."

After comforting Jingyuan, Xue Qixing asked the master of mirror image: "Have you played enough?"

The Master of Mirror Images bared his teeth and smiled: "Barely."

"What else do you want to do?"

The master of the mirror image pointed at the number suspended in mid-air. When the number of people was less than ten million, the numbers on it became all blurred, and it was impossible to see how many living people were left.

"Guess, are the remaining living people now odd or even?"

Xue Qixing rolled his eyes: "It's time like this, do you still want to play this boring game?"

"If you don't play, how do you know you're bored?"

The Master of Mirror Image stretched out his hand, and a time-space fragment shining with golden light landed on his hand: "The reward this time is this. With this space-time fragment, you can escape from the mirror world. Xue Qixing, you can too."

Xue Qixing couldn't believe it: "What do you mean?!"

"It means that as long as you guess the parity correctly, you have the opportunity to leave the mirror world forever."

The mirror image master told Xue Qixing the rewards of this game word by word.

"impossible."

Xue Qixing denied it instantly, the master of the mirror image would never be so kind.

He is the carrier of the mirror image master. Although he satirized the mirror image master before, saying that he could not get rid of loneliness even if he had himself as the carrier, Xue Qixing didn't think that the mirror image master would let him go because of this.

The mirror master blinked: "I never lie."

Xue Qixing rolled his eyes suspiciously, and looked at Jingyuan next to him. While thinking about whether the master of the mirror image had any conspiracy, he turned his head to look at the vague numbers floating in the sky.

Looking at the various landforms projected around him again, he caught the traces of the real people in the bloody and chaotic world projection. When he guessed odd or even before, he would observe the situation of the real people to make a rough guess. The number of living people left behind.

In the chaotic projection, what Xue Qixing saw was dead silence.

Xue Qixing suddenly understood something, his pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at the master of the mirror image.

The arc of the mirror master's mouth was full of coldness: "You found it?"

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