Chapter 1017: Strange mirror

The first thousand and seventy-seven chapter strange mirror
Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua's body to land, his knowledge is to look at the location of this blockbuster. Without his expectation, the gods are bounced off in a sly palace and cannot penetrate, and the palace is also A dark piece.
Zhang Xiaohua flew outside the palace, looked at the closed door of the palace for a long time, just wanted to incite the law, trying to break the prohibition outside the palace, but when he casually fell his eyes on the ground, his face I didn't feel a trace of surprise, and then, regardless of the prohibition outside the palace, I only slammed the law, and broke into the ground, waiting for him to poke in the head, it is within the prohibition!
It turned out that the ban only protected the palaces on the ground, and the underground was undefended, naked!
Scratching his head, Zhang Xiaohua really did not understand why the prohibition was so lame, that is, the prohibition that he had laid out during his cultivation at night, and all of them were taken into consideration in the underground. They would not be like this prohibition, and they would ignore their ass. !
Most of the palaces in the ban are no different from the ordinary palaces. They are all plain and unremarkable. There is no fluctuation in the vitality. In only one of the quite large rooms, Zhang Xiaohua found a very vague fluctuation.
Zhang Xiaohua did not hesitate and went straight to this room.
As soon as I entered the room, a strong smell of fat powder came from the face. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and explored the night pearl and took it out. Through the brilliance of the night pearl, the room was clearly seen.
This room is very luxurious, a large bed that can sleep ten people, placed in the middle of the room, the bed looks like made of red wood, there is a huge pink transparent cover over the bed from the palace The large girder on the top hangs down, it is the entire big bed. On the big bed, the pink satin is also full, or shackled, or whatever, it is not the concern of Zhang Xiaohua. He is looking at the row of cabinets on the wall on the side of the palace. There is no door in the cabinet. Opened, at first glance, I saw the clothes in the cabinet full of various colors. Zhang Xiaohua swept the gods, and there was no fluctuation of vitality, that is, turning his eyes away.
The rest is the extremely gorgeous dressing table opposite the cupboard, and the bronze mirror on the other side of the wall. There is also a small bronze mirror on the dressing table, and there are several nice dressing boxes, but These are also no fluctuations!
"Hey, is it clear?" Zhang Xiaohua was quite surprised: "The palace was protected by a ban, but there is nothing valuable in it. What does this mean? Or... Bai Yanqiu has a way to hide the volatility ?"
Zhang Xiaohua held his chin in his hand, his eyes flickered, his mind was released, and his eyes were observed at the same time.
He first put his eyes on the big bed, the bed... it is a little bigger, that is, Bai Yanqiu can roll it, it is unlikely to roll down, she... Why should I sleep in such a big bed? ? Zhang Xiaohua himself is a fairy-tale refiner. Every night is sitting cross-legged, practicing the worry-free heart, is the ordinary martial arts master, almost all of the night is also using the tempering internal force to replace sleep, Bai Yanqiu and so on into the refining The master of the ranks of the ranks, it is impossible to make such a big bed for sleeping!
However, when Zhang Xiaohua once again turned his attention to this oversized bed, he really saw some differences. I saw that this big bed is similar to the one in Zhang Xiaohua’s Guozhuang home. The whole bed is Supported by huge stones, Zhang Xiaohua’s face was incomprehensible. When he walked to the bed, his nose was a fragrant smell. Zhang Xiaohua’s
snap
smiled and reached out to cover the silk that would be thrown on the bed. They are all fallen, revealing the thicker three fingers and the dark slate. This slate is different from the stone supported below. It is a complete piece, and the brilliance of the night pearl shines on the dark surface. No, the light is as absorbed by the slate.
Zhang Xiaohua reached out and touched it. The slate was a bit sloppy, and it was very inconsistent with the smooth surface. When Zhang Xiaohua stared straight for a moment, between the vagueness, the faint inside the slate was some unspeakable flash, with the night sky. The stars are somewhat similar, but they are almost like electric light!
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua caressed the strange slate, I don't know how to say it. In the knowledge of God, this slate is no different from the stone below. There is no fluctuation in the vitality. How can the naked eye see it? So different?
"No matter, anyway, it is to harm Bai Yanqiu. This thing is sleeping underneath her every day. Needless to say, it must be something that is good to come. I only accept it. Just... this slate is too big, I am Inside the belt..." Zhang Xiaohua thought about it. The gods were immersed in the belt. He collected too many five layers of chalcedony in his belt. The place where things can be placed is really small. Fortunately, this slate is flat. Zhang Xiaohua only slightly cleaned up the space.
However, just when Zhang Xiaohua put the mysterious slate into the belt, there was a little bit of a situation. The slate was just like the prajna epee. It was almost impossible to control with the gods. The sword is not controlled by the gods at all. This slate can be caught by the gods, but the feeling of Zhang Xiaohua is like using the hands to catch the small mud in the river ditch. It is slippery and does not work hard, but good. In still, it is almost impossible to control. Zhang Xiaohua has paid enough patience and consumed most of his knowledge. His forehead is also the price of sweat, and he can bring the mysterious slate into the belt!
"It hurts and is happy!" Zhang Xiaohua smacked his sweat on his forehead and smiled happily. He didn't know the origin of the slate, and he didn't know the usefulness. But... he could press Bai Yanqiu to sleep under the things he took. Walking, Zhang Xiaohua is just dreaming and laughing!
"Oh, I dare to turn the poor road into a white beard and a small flower. Even if I think about it, then... it’s not enough... The poor road must give you a lesson! Cough, it seems... with dreams... here is the old man, Don't ask the world... Hey, it's a quick thing!"
Zhang Xiaohua sat on his knees, carefully running and taking care of the gods, gradually adding the knowledge of the gods, and the eyes were inside the palace. Bai Yanqiu is the descendant of the knife door. It is said that there is no fairy in her palace. The relics, no Zhang Xiaohua likes rubbish, even if Zhang Xiaohua’s head is broken, he will not believe it.
However, where are those things placed?
Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes were seen throughout the palace, and it’s been repeated once and again. There is always no abnormality.
I waited for Zhang Xiaohua to put all the things one by one. Well, even after reading the underwear and outerwear in the closet, I looked at the huge mirror placed on the bedside!
According to Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts, there is a bronze mirror on the dressing table. Bai Yanqiu can already decorate the mirror yellow, no need to put a big mirror on the bedside! Since this huge mirror is superfluous, um, it is still on the bed, can it be used? Needless to say, if something is abnormal, it is a demon. This huge mirror must have clues.
However, Zhang Xiaohua stood in front of the mirror, and the brilliance of the night pearl illuminates the bronze mirror. The silk on the huge bed is also clearly seen. Is it a bronze mirror? What can be different?
I saw nothing in the past, Zhang Xiaohua turned over and fell on the big bed, dancing on the bed for a while, the bronze mirror is also a general reflection, normal tight!
"Hey, what's the matter with this?" Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head: "Is this Bai Yanqiu like to watch his sleep at night? This hobby is very good... but wonderful!"
Unwilling Zhang Xiaohua put the gods on the bronze mirror from top to bottom. I want to do the final inspection. It still has no fruit. It seems that there is no fluctuation. There seems to be no sign.
"Maybe Bai Yanqiu will look at things tightly and put them somewhere else." Zhang Xiaohua whispered in his heart and prepared to pull out the palace, but when he inadvertently saw the small bronze mirror on the dressing table in his eyes, he immediately felt like Lightning strikes in general, standing on the spot!
What do you say to the officials?
It turned out that the small bronze mirror also reflected the avatar of Zhang Xiaohua. However, the avatar was the handsome appearance of Zhang Xiaohua and Pan An, and Zhang Xiaohua’s incredible re-focus on the huge bronze mirror. , the inside of the bronze mirror - turned out to be a complete Zhang Xiaohua! ! !
In an instant, a creepy feeling is raised from the heart of Zhang Xiaohua, this bronze mirror can actually shine his original face! ! !
It’s no wonder that he had watched this huge bronze mirror for a long time. The mirror was all Zhang Xiaohua. It was his own. There was nothing to doubt. If it were not a small mirror, he would almost easily form Pan An. I have forgotten it!
"It's this thing!" Zhang Xiaohua was very happy in his heart, and he had to take a big bronze mirror into his belt.
However, the bronze mirror is just like the root of the root. How can Zhang Xiaohua use his knowledge to move, and he does not move.
For a time, Zhang Xiaohua was angry, went to the front of the bronze mirror, bent over, and grabbed the edge under the bronze mirror. The force of lifting his arms was hard and hard to move...
Zhang Xiaohua's strength in his arms is now amazing, but the bronze mirror is only slightly shaking, and can not be completely lifted!
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua once again took the wax.
Subsequently, Zhang Xiaohua surrounded the big bronze mirror and turned a few laps, holding his chin in his hand, his eyes dripping, and after half a bag of cigarettes, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to think of something, look at the huge bronze mirror. Look, look at the hand, that is, the face of the self-proclaimed fragrant religion is called the small mirror of the celestial mirror, and took it out!
Who knows, the sky mirror has just been taken out of the purse, Zhang Xiaohua immediately lost control, a hand off, flying in the air...
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