Ghost Office

A Yang Jian, with a silver armor and black cloak, a handsome figure with a straight back, black hair neatly tied in a flying phoenix crown, sword eyebrows and star eyes, is really a rare handsome man in the world.

Yang Jian slightly turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror who was moving at the same time. When he looked at the mirror, the people in the mirror were also looking at him. If someone saw that focused expression, they would think Yang Jian was a narcissist. people.Yang Jian continued to walk forward, and the impression on the ice wall followed, and soon Yang Jian came to the next fork, this time Yang Jian chose the left.

As soon as he entered the left side, Yang Jian stopped, because the ice walls on both sides were not Yang Jian himself, at least not the current Yang Jian.Yang Jian looked at the picture on the ice wall. It was himself when he was studying art hard in Kunlun Mountains. He was dressed in coarse cloth and his cuffs were randomly rolled up to his elbows. He was practicing the moves he had just learned under the scorching sun. Shining brightly, his eyes are determined, it is hatred and desire for power.Yang Jian looked at himself in the past, a little stunned, a little strange, thousands of years have passed, and now thinking about it, he still remembers the hatred of family ruin and death, and already remembers the unforgettable sadness, but he feels strange to the self in the picture. The cure for all.

Going forward, Yang Jian saw the young Xiao Tiangou, Yang Chan who was still a little girl, the heavenly soldiers and generals who captured their brothers and sisters aggressively, the canopy who secretly helped them, and Chang'e who danced alone against the moon. Then came the sun-baked mother... Yang Jian closed his eyes forcefully and walked quickly.The death of his mother will always be the deepest pain in Yang Jian's heart. The feeling of powerlessness makes Yang Jian feel scared, fearing that he has no ability to protect his relatives.When he used to dream, he always dreamed of the scene of his mother disappearing in his arms, and then woke up from the dream. He could not forget this scene and dared not forget it, but he couldn't bear to look directly at it again.Yang Jian clenched the three-pointed knife tightly, gritted his teeth and let himself go on.

Continuing to walk, Yang Jian saw that he had killed nine golden crows, and saw Chang'e blocking him to let him let go of his hatred, and he fell straight down from the sky into the West Sea with his heart ashamed.The cold seawater gradually submerged him, and the salty seawater poured into his nose and mouth, choking him with burning pain in his chest. The feeling of suffocation made him want to struggle, but his desire to die was stronger, so he closed his eyes. Close your eyes and let yourself sink slowly.

Next he saw the woman in pink, she was pure, innocent, stubborn and domineering, she asked her "Is your mother as young as me and as beautiful as I am?", but Yang Jian immediately had a bad nose.Yang Jian secretly laughed, they really had a bad start, at that time Ao Cunxin was just an ignorant child who could still ask a strange and seriously injured man whether he was beautiful or his mother was beautiful, If Ao Cunxin thinks about it now, he will be too ashamed to see people.

Afterwards, they treated the weak water together, and then Ao Cunxin couldn't go home because he promised Tingxin that he would marry her... Then there was their thousand-year marriage, with constant quarrels.Yang Jian walked forward step by step, looking at himself and Ao Cunxin in the picture, if not for what he experienced in the karma mirror, then his heart would not be so peaceful now.But after going through the mirror of karma, he and Ao Cunxin seem to have untied the shackles that fettered their hearts a few years ago. They re-examined their past experiences, re-recognized themselves and each other, and they achieved mutual sympathy.

Yang Jian stopped in front of an ice wall. The picture on the ice wall was August 1000th of that year, the day they were ordered to reconcile.Ao Cunxin wore a blue shirt, looked at him sadly with red eyes, and asked him if he had loved her in the past [-] years.At that time, Yang Jian didn't answer her, and she couldn't get the answer, and with the help of the fourth princess, she left Yang's mansion step by step, and walked out of this place that had bound her for thousands of years.But Yang Jian could only stand where he was, watching Ao Cunxin go away, with tears streaming from his eyes...

Yang Jian's eyes froze, and the three-pointed knife in his hand shot like lightning: "Lord of the Phantom Demon, you have taken great pains."

The three-pointed knife was accurately inserted into the ice wall and submerged into Yang Jian's own chest in the picture.There was a scream, and then a puff of black smoke drilled out of the ice wall and flew to other places. How could Yang Jian let him escape so easily, the three-pointed knife had already changed its direction and slashed at the black smoke.

The blade of the three-pointed knife was inserted into the center of the black smoke, and Yang Jian turned the three-pointed knife with a sharp force to disperse the black smoke. The scattered black smoke made a shrill cry, and then slowly condensed into a blurred figure. , not long ago in the hot spring, Yang Jian naturally recognized: "Lord of the illusion, didn't you say that you are not only good at illusion? How come you are still the same old way again? Could it be that you are really at your wit's end?"

Huanmo covered the big hole in his chest and looked at Yang Jian sullenly: "You knew it from the beginning?" Huanmo thought of Yang Jian's performance after entering the maze, every step he took was steady and purposeful, and he made a move at the fork. A little trick, watching Yang Jian step into the trap he prepared is still secretly happy in his heart, as long as Yang Jian enters the battle, he will naturally show his flaws under the influence of the illusion.All he needs to do is hide in it and give Yang Jian a fatal blow at the right time.

"I knew it from the beginning." Yang Jian looked at the phantom in a leisurely manner: "If you hadn't revealed your flaws from the beginning, maybe I would really be affected by those pasts."

"Where is the flaw?"

Yang Jian pointed to his right eye: "Here." The phantom looked along Yang Jian's hand, the place where the slender fingertips pointed was the lower eyelid, the phantom looked at it for a while, but still didn't understand.Yang Jian smiled: "I have a mole here." It's just that this mole is not obvious, sometimes it looks the same as the lower eyelashes.Even Yang Jian himself didn't notice it because he didn't look in the mirror very much.Ao Cunxin was the first one to tell him that he had such a mole. Since then, Yang Jian always ran to that place whenever he looked in the mirror. Among the many "selves", only one has no moles.

Huanmo gritted his teeth: "Since you discovered it at the time, why didn't you expose it immediately, instead going deeper and deeper?"

Yang Jian smiled lightly: "Since you set such an exquisite trap, if you hadn't made a mistake, I might have fallen for you, but even so, I would like to see what tricks you will use later. .”

"Hmph, you are confident, aren't you afraid that once you go in, you won't be able to get out?" Huanmo said angrily.

"Since I, Yang Jian, have decided to do something, I will naturally not allow myself to fail. In fact, as I expected, you have been hiding in those illusions of the past, trying to kill me."

"You didn't have any flaws in your body at the time. Is this what you prepared for a long time ago?" The phantom thought that when he saw that even Yao Ji's death could not let Yang Jian reveal his empty door, he thought that Yang Jian had been fighting all the year round and was using all kinds of tricks. Rolling in the middle, so he got used to being on the defensive, so he had seen through himself a long time ago. "Then how did you finally recognize who is mine from the people in the picture?"

"..." Yang Jian didn't answer the phantom demon's question, but Yang Jian thought of that scene back then. He walked out of Yang's house in a sad manner, and Ao Cunxin's question about whether he had ever loved was like a needle piercing him, making his eyes red, but he didn't shed any tears. After Xihai said goodbye, he couldn't catch Ao Cunxin. I didn't shed tears when I pulled my fingers away. Pain can make people cry, but sometimes pain can make people unable to even shed tears.

Yang Jian looked at Huanmo: "Give up, you are not my opponent after all." Huanmo was angered by Yang Jian's contemptuous tone: "How will you know if you don't try?" The picture turned into black smoke and was inhaled by him, and the big hole pierced by the three-pointed knife gradually healed.

No matter who the opponent is, Yang Jian will never underestimate or be careless, so Yang Jian greets the phantom as soon as it moves, even faster than the phantom.

Magic Demon focused on Yang Jian's battle, so naturally he didn't have the strength to maintain the ice formation, so the ice walls were destroyed and collapsed during the fight between the two, and they no longer looked like a maze.Until he was once again picked up in mid-air by the three sharp knives, Huanmo finally saw the power of the so-called God of War in the Three Realms, and before that he also felt that Yang Jian was not only superb in martial arts, but also that there was a strong general like Yang Jian who was able to stabilize the country and stabilize the country. Protecting the Three Realms, the great cause of the Holy King...

"It will never be possible for you to succeed." Yang Jian forcefully pushed the three-pointed knife into the phantom's chest, powerful mana was injected into the three-pointed knife, and the blade swirled in the phantom's body: "The soul flies away!"

The phantom is dead, the ice formation has been broken, but the entire formation of myriad calamities is still there. Yang Jian still doesn't know what happened to the others. He still has one more task, which is the unknown thing that Ao Ran found sealed in the glacier. Maybe this is where the eye of the Myriad Tribulation Formation is, maybe it's an insignificant thing, but Yang Jian has to take it out no matter what.

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Reverend Yuding stood on the cloud, looking anxiously at the Myriad Tribulation Formation in the distance, and also paying attention to the battle under his feet.Ever since Yang Jian's eight entered, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Formation had been shrouded in a thick fog, and they couldn't see what was going on inside at all. Everyone could only wait outside and worry about it.And just two days after Yang Jian and the others entered the Ten Thousand Tribulation Formation, the Abyssal Army suddenly launched a fierce attack on them.