Xia Xuan gave up the desire to continue to "look in the mirror", and thought of it dissipated the dark golden robe and mask, and fell on the bed.

"Obviously, I further triggered the Golden Finger because the number of killings reached one hundred.

And this item does not seem to be an upgradeable item, but an option that is permanently triggered once triggered.

This option should have been triggered very early because it has powerful evil magic skills, so there is no reason not to kill.

So, it wasn't actually that I triggered this option today.

Instead, I triggered an option that should have been triggered a long time ago...

It’s just that because I have the magic skills but have not killed much, I have only collected all the hundreds of numbers today, and it has been triggered.

As a result, I have an inexplicable identity, an existence that can be called a partner, and I will never die with the other two pairs."

"I can feel that the woman wearing a peach branch mask is far away from the east, and she must have no idea about everything. The reason why she chose me was just a chance."

"The question is again, if those five people are the same as me, then... if I triggered such an option three years ago, five years ago, would I still encounter them?

If still, then, are they waiting for me?

If not, will you meet someone else? Or what?”

Countless confusions lingered in.

The world is like a fog that cannot be seen clearly.

Xia Xuan had nothing else except some basic geographical concepts.

The earth in this world is as infinite as a galaxy in the universe. Even if the blue stars in the previous life are spread out, the ground will not be as big as one ten thousandth of the size of the land here.

Even the myths that children read seem to tell something...

The story says that the earth expands infinitely, and at every moment, countless new lands will be produced, spreading towards the four poles and will never stop.

This made Xia Xuan sound the "cosmic explosion theory" he saw on Blue Star in his previous life.

After the explosion of the universe, time and space began to expand rapidly.

This world, the myth of "the expansion of the earth", is very similar to the "cosmic explosion".

And there are so many countries in this world, as numerous as stars in the sky.

However, those countries and those secrets are all in the fog.

The country that is close to Shu is Qiguo.

The map is only here.

Drawers do not have the ability to draw a distant world...

Further out, although there are some maps, the map has become strange and strange. Some drawing people even begin to use their imagination to mark some mysterious creatures, strange symbols, or some people in strange costumes, some stories full of metaphor, some imaginary oceans and countries.

In short, anyone can see that those maps are completely unreliable except for the "Shu and Qi countries" and the "Fang Kingdom" where Qi countries are north of the north.

Xia Xuan's understanding of this world stopped here.

The east of Queen Mother of the West, perhaps it was the first time he realized that there were still people who could have connections with him in that far distance.

For a moment, his thoughts exploded.

Huh~~~

Huh~~~

Xia Xuan stopped thinking, "It seems that this is really a mysterious world. Since the woman wearing a peach branch mask said that what I wore was a blood-colored left eye, and my previous life was also a blood-colored left eye, there must be a connection, right? What is the connection?"

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning a little, his thoughts floated away, and fell on some daily pictures.

This scene made him unable to sleep.

Especially when thinking about the scene where the girl fell into the water and was washed away by the water, she almost felt like she was falling into a nightmare, and her body and mind were dark.

When it was late at night, he couldn't help but take off his free and unrestrained face, and sat in the dark, looking at the darkness, restraining all laughter and optimism, and blending into the darkness.

He still couldn't sleep, so he got up and grabbed a decorative sword on the wall.

Clam!

The sword is unsheathed.

Clam!

The sword returns to the sheath.

Unsheathing, unsheathing, unsheathing...

......

The speed is getting faster and faster.

Xia Xuan did not use any power, but just drew his sword so selflessly, crazy and devoutly. Such actions were like "pain relief medicine" that could calm him down.

I don't know how many thousand times he finally felt tired, and hung his sword back on the wall seriously, then took off his boots and covered his head and fell asleep.

The next day.

The group went down the mountain.

The guards investigated each other and found that the guards on the back mountain did not return to the team, so they sent someone to check.

When I saw this, I saw the corpse on the hillside and the tragic situation at the foot of the back mountain.

The guards who were currently going to investigate returned and after saying the information, all the guards were ready to fight, protecting the young ladies in the center, and slowly heading towards the official road.

Another person sent to rush to the nearby capital to report the situation.

After the talented men and women learned about the situation, they originally recited poems and essays, and the romantic atmosphere of sadness in spring and autumn suddenly became tense.

Everyone felt chill when they thought of "When they were sleeping last night, there was such a fight in the back mountain, killing so many people."

Many people began to vaguely guess what consequences would be faced by the assassins on the mountainside reach the top of the mountain.

The man was killed, the woman was humiliated, or was arrested...

There is almost no other possibility except for these two.

So...

What happened in the back mountain last night?

Why are there so many corpses?

Will there be an assassin come again?

Panic suddenly became boiling.

For a moment, people were in panic.

Inside a carriage...

The fat man put away his "invincible" folding fan, flipped over a knife and grabbed it in his hand, revealing a bit of ferocious and desperate look in his eyes. He is a child of the general's family and is born not cowardly.

Su Qingmeng pulled the fat man to sit between her and Xia Xuan, and then said, "Zhou Henjiu, you are almost a second-grade warrior. If something happens, you must protect Xia Xuan and me."

Zhou Henjiu smiled and said, "I only protect Brother Xia Xuan."

When he talked about "brother", his voice became coquettish, obviously learning from Su Qingmeng.

Su Qingmeng looked dark, but she was very scared...

These days, a daughter from the Marquis' Mansion who has never even met a bandit before, feels like she can't help but live a life.

If the fat man hadn't been hideous enough and the young master was calm enough, Su Qingmeng would have run around in panic long ago.

She thought again, the fat man was ferocious, because it was because of the tutoring problem and because the fat man was also good at martial arts.

But why is the young master?

Su Qingmeng turned her head curiously to look at Xia Xuan, and saw the young man in white who looked like he hadn't had a good sleep last night. His long legs were stretched leisurely and comfortably, his chest was still hanging with a book of spring and autumn, and his face was filled with a smile that was never seen through.

Su Qingmeng leaned over and squinted her eyes and looked at her face carefully...

Suddenly, Xia Xuan opened his eyes.

Su Qingmeng was frightened and immediately bounced up, slapped her chest with her right hand.

Xia Xuan smiled: "Qingmeng, what are you afraid of?"

"I...I..." Su Qingmeng suddenly asked in silence, "Aren't you afraid? So many people died in the back mountain yesterday. I just heard from the guards that they might all be from the Demon Sect!"

Xia Xuan yawned and asked back: "Is it useful if you are worried?"

After saying that, he continued to close his eyes.

Su Qingmeng finally said curiously: "The fat man is not afraid, because he knows martial arts. Brother Xia Xuan, why are you not afraid? Why are you?"

When Xia Xuan heard this, he barely opened his eyes and said in a natural tone: "I am handsome."

After saying that, he yawned again, turned over, and moved into a comfortable position.

The autumn wind rolls the curtains, and the sun shines on his unrestrained figure.
Chapter completed!