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Qin Juan saw Yuan Jiuxiao kiss another Qin Juan's hand.

He remembered entering the first segment.Another Qin Juan said that the reason why he found out that Yuan Jiuxiao also liked him was because Yuan Jiuxiao kissed his hand before he fell into a coma.

Qin Juan heard the rustling sound coming from his heart, like waves rubbing against rocks, subtle, it came into your ears when you were lying on your side on the pillow, it was the sound waiting to become a tsunami, sweeping everything.

His mind also seemed to be silent, switching from the sword prison to the darkness, and then from the darkness to a new place.

Qin Juan stood there silently. Not long after, he heard a voice from outside the house.

"Huh? There are so many flower spirits and wood spirits who have just opened their spiritual wisdom here."

A very familiar female voice.

"There's no popularity here, but it's better not to trespass."

Qin Juan heard this voice and ran out through the door.

This house is small and exquisite, and the courtyard wall is filled with a fence covered with flowering vines. It is the small courtyard where Qin Juan lived when he just crossed over.

Yuan Jiuxiao and Yuan Miaofang stood outside the courtyard. Both of them were in their prime, especially Yuan Jiuxiao, who exuded an air of innocence. They were looking in. Of course, no one could see Qin Juan.

Yuan Miaofang: "At first I thought I could come down to find something to eat, but the village was deserted, so I just saw that there were still people here, but I didn't expect there to be no one, hey."

Yuan Jiuxiao: "Next time, bring more food before you go out."

Very ordinary conversation.

Yuan Miaofang leaned against the fence, and suddenly smirked: "Hey, among those little girls, who do you really like, tell me, and I'll help you refer."

Qin Juan pricked up his ears silently, although this was obviously not his Yuan Jiuxiao, but given that he was highly similar to the other Qin Juan, this Yuan Jiuxiao's words were also of great reference value.

But I heard him say: "No one likes it."

Yuan Miaofang: "Those girls have all kinds of styles, and you don't like any of them... Then what do you like?"

Yuan Jiuxiao showed a little shyness, "I don't know, but I think I've been waiting for someone. I don't like anyone except him."

Yuan Miaofang laughed loudly, and slapped Yuan Jiuxiao on the back several times, "You still have the thoughts of a young boy with a spring."

After the two finished speaking, they continued to step on the sword.

Watching their backs disappear, Qin Juan silently turned back into the room, and there was a corpse that he had neglected for a long time lying on the bed.

Qin Juan's body.

After the monk's death, the process of body decay is different from that of ordinary people. Half of his palm has only bones left, but further up, the skin and flesh look the same as before he was alive.

This is obviously not the world Qin Juan has seen before.If he guessed correctly, what he sees now is probably a fragment of the timeline of "Proud of the Nine Heavens".

In this timeline, Qin Juan died early in this room and never met Yuan Jiuxiao.

Qin Juan heard the voice in his heart grow louder.

All the fragments he saw undoubtedly all existed in real reality.I don't know if this is a parallel world or if things have changed in the recurring timeline, but Qin Juan is sure that what he saw is the reality that actually happened.

Qin Juan's eyes went dark, and he jumped back to the dark space. This time, Qin Juan didn't rush into the next segment.He clearly felt that his spirit had become weak.

The words of leaving the dream mirror alive finally revealed its true power.

Qin Juan carefully perceived the strength of his soul in the dark space, quantified it, and then entered the next segment with a thought.

**

This is a room full of dull smell, disgusting.

Qin Juan saw Yuan Jiuxiao lying in the bath with only his face showing.The medicinal juice in the bath is constantly transpiring, which is the source of the unpleasant smell.

Qin Juan realized almost instantly that this was his Yuan Jiuxiao.

His face was white and red, and he seemed to be engaged in a tragic and protracted war in his sleep.After a long time, Yuan Jiuxiao slowly opened his eyes, his vision was very blurred, and his ears moved.

Qin Juan also heard the slight sound of footsteps, coming from a man who obviously had no talent for being a thief.

After a while, a familiar face appeared in front of Qin Juan.

He had seen an evil ghost that was very similar to this face on the ghost formation.

The intruder held a bright knife in his hand, the blade was very special, as if a section of brilliant sunshine was sealed inside, but all the brilliance was sealed in the thin blade, so that it did not spread indiscriminately.

"Evil ghost, it's you who caused our family to be ridiculed. I'll kill you right away." The intruder muttered bitterly.

But just like his ordinary face, his courage is also ordinary.Even though he had said the cruel words back and forth more than a dozen times, the blade in his hand did not come close to Yuan Jiuxiao's chest in the slightest.

Yuan Jiuxiao couldn't move, couldn't speak, but looked at the intruder with indifferent eyes, rolled his eyes contemptuously, and then closed them.

As if this intruder, who was about to kill him, wasn't worth his trouble.

The intruder bit his thumb nervously, "It's all your fault, I'm the genius, my mother said, you sucked my talent when he was pregnant with you. My talent must have been sucked away by you too. You This inherently filthy evil spirit. I want to kill you, I must kill you."

The intruder gradually made up his mind, and he choked out a distorted laugh, "Why should I compare with you, you don't deserve to be compared with me at all."

Yuan Jiuxiao opened his eyes silently, and looked at the intruder coldly, with a clear sneer in his eyes.It's like saying, how weak you are, you don't deserve more emotions from him.

This look encouraged the intruder, he mustered up his courage, inserted the light blade into Yuan Jiuxiao's heart, and slid in like a knife cutting tofu, the light from the light blade exploded in Yuan Jiuxiao's chest.

The black mist suddenly rose and swallowed the light blade in an instant.

The intruder screamed, and his palm was filled with white bones.He threw away the handle in a hurry, and ran away without looking back.

Yuan Jiuxiao looked coldly at a point in the void, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.Qin Juan leaned close to his face and heard him repeating two words.

"Master."

As if this could offset all the pain in front of me.

Qin Juan's heart ached unbearably, but he had no body and couldn't shed tears.

This is the source of the unhealed wound on Yuan Jiuxiao's chest.The light spots and black air on his wound were repeatedly entangled, and Qin Juan now fully understood what it represented.

He went back into the darkness again.

Qin Juan re-perceived his soul, and as he expected, his soul was reduced a little.

This kind of damage to the soul is not average, but cumulative. At the beginning, it was so weak that it was imperceptible, but now a single fragment can make him feel the obvious weakening.

If this continues, he will soon exhaust his spirit.

"Fortunately," Qin Juan said softly, "I already know how to get out alive."

The eternal dream is the past that cannot be changed, and the future that is afraid of coming.

In this place, the most important thing is always to see the truth.If you can't realize that the eternal dream shows what really happened, not an illusion, and you can't get the hidden truth from those fragments, you can't come to this darkness.

If you understand that what you see is history, it can also be said that it is a foreshadowing.People tend to get caught up in these chaotic, but revealing fragments of the truth.

The desire to obtain more information and change the future will eat away at the soul of the subject.Because it is human nature to be timid and evasive. I always want to see more and find more clues on how to change the future, but forget that if I want to make a change, the most important thing is to do it, instead of thinking over and over again, "What should I do?" How to do it".

Fear will keep them here, willingly stepping into the trap that is not a trap.

In this dream mirror, which can be called fantasy even in terms of the world view of cultivating immortals, people are easily deceived and fall into the vicious circle of thinking, trying to think without many clues, how to escape from this fragment of history smoothly .

Qin Juan also had doubts like "Do you want me to become a spaceship?"But he soon understood that this was impossible, and the inheritance treasure would not design an impossible task.It is an impossible task for an avatar monk to comprehend how to travel through time and space.

From the beginning to the end, the focus of the task is not what Qin Juan did, but what Qin Juan saw and understood.In other words, this is a task whose difficulty is all concentrated on the spiritual level. The task process itself is already extremely confusing, and it has the magic power to trap people forever.

Then the way to complete the task thoroughly, that is, to leave the dream mirror alive must be very simple. Only in this way, this task can meet the essence of its entrance examination for the successor of the dream mirror fairy.

So, the real answer is...

Qin Juan said softly, "Of course I'm going out."

His consciousness searched meticulously in the dark.After an unknown amount of time, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Juan's mouth: "I found it."

In the darkness of nothingness, he found a doorknob.The style of the door handle is not even a product of this world, it is more like the handle of the bedroom in the old residential area that Qin Juan rented before traveling back to this world, a round one, twist to open the door, the key hole is on the top of the handle.

Qin Juan gently unscrewed the handle, and his eyes were immediately filled with dense emoticons.

The system was crying loudly in his ear.Although Qin Juan disliked it for crying annoyingly, he had to admit that he felt a strange comfort when he heard the system's voice.

"Master host, you can figure it out, I'm worried to death, woo woo woo."

His vision was filled with all kinds of crying emoticons, all of which were brushed by the system when he was trapped in the dream mirror, so he simply closed his eyes.

"You came out, very good, very good." Xian Jun's remaining consciousness said quite gratified. "Finally someone has inherited my mantle."

Qin Juan: "I saw something in the dream mirror. If I inherit your mantle, can I have the power to change the future?"

Xianjun hesitated for a moment, and said: "I once had something that I regret very much. In order to change the past, I tried to reverse the time. I created a magic technique and pinned all my hopes on it. You can see the ending. Time has no Going backwards, my immortal power collapsed, leaving only a little bit of consciousness left, looking forward to the arrival of my successor. As long as my successor is still there, one day, I will use him as an anchor to return from endless time."

"What do you regret most...?" Qin Juan asked.

"I can't remember clearly..." Xianjun chuckled, "My soul has long since dissipated, and this consciousness follows the inheritance treasure, and I don't know how many worlds I have traveled to come here, and the memory has been worn down to the last. There are only a few names left in my mind, and one obsession. You should have seen terrible and tricky things in the dream mirror, but my inheritance may not be very useful for monks in the lower world. Unless you ascend, you will not learn it at all Possibly, I wonder if you are still willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Qin Juan was silent for a while, and asked sincerely, "Are you recruiting students or dismissing them?"