MTL - Go Through the Book and Save the Hero!-v2 Chapter 86

Somewhere in a beautiful sanatorium seems to be the slowest destruction of the "reality", first a willow leaf falls and shatters, and then a whole willow branch follows.

After some time, the crumbling world was framed outside the window.

The old man lying on the bed finally let out a long sigh, his cloudy eyes turned with difficulty. The body gradually melted in the air, revealing his true face - a thin and dehydrated wrinkle.

The scenery in the ward was mottled and faded, and after a while, it had turned into pure white.

The old man looked at the shining mirror that appeared in front of him at some point, his expression a little sad. In a few seconds, he didn't hold back his emotions, and scolded: "He can be regarded as a starter in this world, how can he do it like this, children can't be taught."

Bronze Mirror smiled, "Before entering the world, I still remember the bet you made with me."

The old man "tsk" irritably.

Bronze Mirror didn't care about his emotions, he continued to fan the flames, and learned from the tone in his memory: "Bronze Mirror child, I know that you only want to cling to the person who has the ability to achieve success and gain luck. Take care of yourself. But I said, Fang Bicheng is not necessarily worse than them. Since you want to reverse their status in this dimension, just watch. Let's bet that if he becomes a big deal here, you will help him with me. How did it work? He and I entered your thousands of worlds to cultivate, and you are waiting to support you with our luck and luck."

After speaking, the old man's face was blue and he was too angry to speak.

The bronze mirror tutted a few times, and his tone became even more humble, "It seems that there are some dudes that I can't help. I can't imagine that if I really became attached to him, Wouldn't it have been long ago that the jade has disappeared."

The old man said irritably: "Okay, I missed it, I lost it." He snorted and said: "Anyway, you and I hate each other, so don't stay here. What a waste of time, let me go now!"

"What's the hurry, I didn't finish my sentence." The bronze mirror swayed left and right in the air, very proud, and his voice was a little pitiful, "Although I am just an object, I don't understand Numerology, but I'm not like you don't know people."

The old man started coughing when he opened his mouth, and his wrinkled face turned red.

"I purposely trapped you in his father's body. Whenever he comes to you once, he will be able to help you one more time. But has he come?" , and continued: "Think about it, the father-son relationship for more than 20 years, after he gained power, he didn't help him at all, but the few hairy boys who didn't know each other took care of them conscientiously."

There is no door open, "You are the most discerning, and the choices are good, but unfortunately people don't look down on you, you should worry about the causal backlash brought by your own broken space!"

The bronze mirror stagnated in mid-air, "What causal backlash? My Xumi space has not implicated anyone from beginning to end! Don't talk nonsense!"

The bronze mirror does not doubt have him, it flashes and floats in front of the old man.

The old man moved his fingers slightly, made a mark, and touched the bronze mirror lightly.

In an instant, a phantom like a marquee flashed past the bronze mirror.

For a long time, the air was quiet.

The old man said: "You can see it."

The bronze mirror's voice was hesitant, "I saw it, but I couldn't see clearly, only the last flame."

Old man: "It's right that you can't see clearly."

Bronze mirror: "What do you mean? Is their cause and effect so strong that I can't understand it?"

Old man: "Maybe it's because you don't have a membership, you can only open Fluent."

Bronze Mirror: “…”

With a bit of wet and greasy wind, the bed that was already closed was still creaking.

When Li Hanshan woke up, he only felt a headache and itching in his throat.

The gloomy air-conditioning in the room was eroding his whole body. It took him a few seconds to remember that it was indeed deep winter in the real world.

He looked at the time, ten thirty, it was almost noon.

Li Hanshan washed up and walked to the living room of the suite, only to see that Zhou Ruyao was awake and seemed to be on the phone.

"Well, solved it."

"Where? It's none of your business."

"Axing is not here, I'm hanging up."

Zhou Ruyao hung up the phone, picked up the doughnut on the table with one hand and took a few more bites, her mouth propped up like a squirrel.

Li Hanshan twitched the corners of his mouth, "No one robs you."

"It's different, it's different!" Zhou Ruyao's expression was painful, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes, "Looking back on my life in the world of bronze mirrors, I really feel how happy I am now. "

Li Hanshan was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked, "Who were you calling? Looking for Axing?"

"Zhou Jue." Zhou Ruyao mentioned the name with great disgust, and added: "Maybe the world of bronze mirrors has some influence on people other than us, Zhou Jue called and said that he seemed to have a dream Something vague."

Li Hanshan was stunned and said, "Wait, where is the bronze mirror?"

"Huh...? I don't know. Before we crossed, it should have been thrown nearby, right?" Zhou Ruyao thought about it, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Ah! No, at that time it was already taken by Fang Bicheng. Take it!"

Zhou Ruyao raised his face, "What should we do? Are we going to get it back later?"

Li Hanshan pondered for a few seconds and said, "Let him keep it, there is a reason for it."

Why Zhou Ruyao didn't ask, and didn't bother to ask, just rubbed his arms boredly, "It's so cold, has A Xing not got up yet? I'll call, it's cold enough to eat hot pot. "

"No appetite."

As Li Hanshan was talking, Gu Zhixing left the room.

He looked over.

Gu Zhixing was wearing a casual coat and a black trench coat. The gray knitted hat pressed down on the fluffy black hair, revealing a pair of eyes that were slightly raised at the corners of the eyes, showing a bit of uninhibited beauty.

Although it is a daily wear, Li Hanshan always feels that something is wrong.

He thought for a few seconds and said, "Are you going out?"

"What are you doing out?" Zhou Ruyao stuck his head out, mouthing chocolate chips, "What if you catch a cold in such a cold day?"

Li Hanshan couldn't help but said, "Zhou Ruyao just said that he wants to eat hot pot, otherwise how about we book with the hotel?"

"Well, no." Gu Zhixing paused, his expression light and calm, "I have an appointment."

She glanced at them a few times, her expression a little pitiful, "Mingyue has something to do with me. As for hot pot and playing games, well, you can do it."

Gu Zhixing's voice fell lightly, and as soon as he went out, he left.

The hotel door is closed.

The two were relatively silent for a while.

Zhou Ruyao: "What kind of pot bottom do you want to eat?"

Li Hanshan: “…”

He held Zhou Ruyao's shoulders and pointed to the door, "The door is there, let's go out to eat."

Zhou Ruyao: “…”

Zhou Ruyao: "How can you eat hot pot alone? Forget it, I'll go out and drag A Xing back."

Li Hanshan's eyebrows jumped down, he took a deep breath, and reached out to bring back Zhou Ruyao, who wanted to chase him away.

Zhou Ruyao turned his head, "What? Have you changed your mind?"

Li Hanshan took his mobile phone from Zhou Ruyao's hand, fiddled a few times, and made a call.

Zhou Ruyao: "Did you call Ah Xing?"

Li Hanshan: "You talk to yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned and returned to the room.

Zhou Ruyao tilted her head, answered the phone, and said, "Axing, don't go to Mingyue, and eat hot pot with me?"

After a few seconds, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Idiot, I'm Zhou Jue, you made a mistake, get out."

Zhou Ruyao: “…”

Li Hanshan, you're tricking me!

When Gu Zhixing arrived at Guan Mingyue's apartment, the sky was already gloomy, and the strong wind almost uprooted the trees next to the apartment. Several muffled thunder resounded through the sky, making pedestrians panic.

"Miss is in the piano room on the second floor."

The servant who opened the door planned to lead her there.

Gu Zhixing shook his head and refused, "I know the way, just go by myself."

She handed the long black umbrella to the servant and walked to the second floor.

As soon as Gu Zhixing walked to the door of the piano room, he heard a burst of passionate and generous music. She stretched out her hand to open the door, and the restless wind suddenly hit, making Gu Zhixing's hair messed up on his forehead.

Gu Zhixing looked over, the window beside the piano was wide open, Guan Mingyue was only wearing a black dress, her slender body was lying on the piano and playing. Her movements were large, her pale shoulders swaying.

The raging wind made her black hair flutter, and even the notes under her fingertips became more and more indignant and manic.

Gu Zhixing did not speak, went to the piano and closed the window, then took off his coat and put it on her.

The moment she moved, Guan Mingyue also stopped playing.

Gu Zhixing didn't answer, just said: "The wind is strong, so don't open the window."

Guan Mingyue turned around and hugged her waist, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Gu Zhixing: "Come to me, what happened?"

"I dreamed." After a long time, Guan Mingyue raised her head, her eyes were slightly red, she clenched her fist and beat Gu Zhixing fiercely, "I dream of everything you do. Now, do you think it's funny?"

Is it something I am? Is it something that can be thrown to others? Do you think you are doing good deeds and being a good person? Gu Zhixing? What do you take me for? My feelings are so cheap to play with ?"

Gu Zhixing frowned and remained silent, but this angered Guan Mingyue even more.

She stood up and pushed Gu Zhixing away, her emotions were almost hysterical, "You talk! Don't make me a lunatic and keep silent, as if I'm being unreasonable!"

Gu Zhixing's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse, "Mingyue..."

Guan Mingyue: "You have read too many novels, talk to me well,"

Gu Zhixing: "No, it hurts me too much."

Guan Mingyue: "…"