The moment Liu Fuyun saw the mirror, the sneer on his face suddenly froze.
Obviously, he knew Fu Sheng Jing.
His emotions suddenly lost control. He stood up suddenly, walked quickly towards Yang Rongrong, and reached out to grab the mirror in her hand.
But Yang Rongrong avoided it.
“This is my thing,” she emphasized.
Liu Fuyun stared at the mirror in her hand. If he hadn't taken Shen Wenqu's strength into account, he would have taken action now.
He asked in an extremely restrained tone: "Have you really entered the illusion created by the Fusheng Mirror?"
Yang Rongrong said of course.
"certainly."
Liu Fuyun was still in disbelief: "How could a person who was sucked into the illusion by the Fusheng Mirror come out alive?"
Yang Rongrong smiled: "Of course we have our own means. I don't need to elaborate on this matter with you. You just need to fulfill your promise and give us the keel."
Liu Fuyun took a deep breath and managed to keep calm.
"I can give you the keel, but you have to give me this mirror."
Yang Rongrong laughed rudely as if she had heard some funny joke.
"Ha! Master Liudao, don't you think your request is too outrageous? It's better to be realistic. Being greedy will not end well."
Liu Fuyun naturally knew that his request was too much.
He said in a deep voice: "Whether it's a dragon bone or something else, you can take whatever we have on Penglai Immortal Island."
It can be seen that he really wants to get the floating mirror.
"We only need the keel." Yang Rongrong said.
Liu Fuyun immediately said: "Then I will exchange it for the mirror in your hand."
Shen Wenqu's face was as dark as water: "You made a promise before that as long as we can solve the illusion that appeared on the sea, you can give us the keel. Now that we have fulfilled the conditions you proposed, you should take out the keel as promised."
Liu Fuyun put on a scoundrel attitude: "I don't remember saying such a thing."
Liu Bingbi outside the door couldn't listen anymore.
She pushed open the door and strode in.
"Dad, you can't go back on your word like this!"
When Liu Fuyun saw her daughter appear, her expression changed slightly: "What are you doing here? Go back to your room quickly!"
"I won't go back! Dad, you have always been a man of your word. Why did you suddenly change your temper this time? The dragon bone is indeed precious, but it's not that we can't live without it. You don't have to risk your own reputation for it. No more."
Liu Fuyun's face darkened: "You don't need to worry about this matter. I have my own sense of discretion. Get out quickly!"
He winked at the maid, wanting her to take Liu Bingbi away.
But Liu Bingbi was determined to intervene in this matter. The maid tried to help her, but she threw her away.
She stared at Liu Fuyun closely, demanding a reasonable explanation from him.
Liu Fuyun avoided her eyes.
At this moment, Yang Rongrong suddenly spoke.
"Let me guess, Master Liudao never thought that we could solve the illusion that appeared on the sea from the beginning, right?"
Liu Fuyun said coldly: "I don't understand what you mean."
He was deliberately pretending to be stupid.
Anyway, he only made a verbal promise at the beginning, and the other party has no evidence. Even if he breaks his promise and gets fat, the other party can't do anything to him.
Yang Rongrong continued: "Master Liu Island has long known that the illusions that appear on the sea are related to the floating mirror. All people who are sucked into the illusion never return, so you expect the same for us."
Liu Fuyun had an indifferent expression on his face and did not answer her words.
Yang Rongrong stared at his face and analyzed slowly.
"It stands to reason that we are strangers to Master Liudao. Even if you don't want to take out the dragon bone, there is no need to use this method to murder us, let alone the Xianyun Sect standing behind us. If something happens to us here, Xianyun Sect must investigate thoroughly, you would rather risk offending Xianyun Sect and lure us to death, why is that?" Liu Bingbi couldn't help but retort.
"My father probably just wanted to find an excuse to persuade you to quit. He didn't mean to harm you."
She also felt that her father had no reason to murder Shen Wenqu and Sang Chun.
Because there is no purpose! Yang Rongrong nodded, agreeing with her words.
"Indeed, I originally thought that Master Liu Dao didn't mean it because I couldn't find his motive. Until, I saw a person in the illusion. At first, I just thought she looked familiar, but I didn't I don’t know her. But now I know who that person is?”
Yang Rongrong said while looking at the portrait hanging on the wall.
There are many portraits hanging on the wall, all of them depict the same woman in red.
That was Liu Fuyun's deceased wife.
Her maiden name, Xiao Hongyan, is written in the lower left corner of the portrait.
Everyone in the room followed her gaze and looked at the portrait.
Liu Bingbi's expression gradually changed from confused to surprised.
she asked in disbelief.
"You didn't see my mother in a fantasy world, did you?"
Yang Rongrong nodded and replied in the affirmative: "Yes, her name in the fantasy world is Red Lady. She always wears a red dress. She is bright and charming. She is very similar to the girl in the portrait. They are both beautiful."
Liu Bingbi couldn't understand: "Why can you see my mother? No, my mother has died a long time ago. She cannot appear in the illusion. Maybe what you saw is just an illusion that looks similar to my mother."
Speaking of this, she looked specifically at Liu Fuyun and asked in a tone of voice seeking confirmation.
"Dad, am I right?"
Liu Fuyun remained silent.
Liu Bingbi sensed something was wrong from his silent attitude.
She couldn't help but frown: "Dad, why don't you speak?"
Yang Rongrong gave the answer instead of Liu Fuyun.
"Because your father knows very well that the red lady who appears in the illusion is your mother who has been dead for many years."
Liu Bingbi twitched her lips and smiled: "Impossible, this is too ridiculous!"
She was still looking at Liu Fuyun, hoping that he could reject Yang Rongrong's guess.
But Liu Fuyun never said a word.
Liu Bingbi's heart gradually sank.
She had a bad feeling.
She couldn't help but ask: "Isn't my mother dead?"
Yang Rongrong said: "No, your mother is indeed dead, there is no doubt about it."
Liu Fuyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "She's not dead! Hongyan was just sucked into the illusion. This doesn't mean she's dead. Since you can all leave the illusion alive, it means she can too! As long as you put Fusheng Once the mirror is handed over, I can find a way to get her back to me!"
His expression was paranoid to the point of madness, and his eyes were fixed on the mirror in Yang Rongrong's hand.
Liu Bingbi opened her eyes wide and was shocked.
"Didn't my mother die of illness?"
When her mother passed away, she had just turned one year old and was too young to understand anything.
When she became sensible, she asked where her mother had gone. People around her said that her mother had died of illness.
She had no doubt that he was there and believed this statement.
But now, after hearing her father's words, Liu Bingbi realized that she had been deceived.
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