Chapter 24: Old regular meeting is held! As the second deputy director of the Secret Adjustment Department, Wu Mengling has dealt with countless taboo events and disaster events. He is also a [Saint] who has reached the third step of the extraordinary secret path. She sensed something was wrong. Very wrong. That vague sense of crisis, accompanied by the vague warning signs in my heart and the intermittent warnings from my own spirituality. "Which friend is it?" Wu Mengling took a deep breath. The spiritual warnings became more and more frequent, and his skin all over his body was accompanied by a tingling sensation! One minute, two minutes, three minutes In the 17th minute, Wu Mengling suddenly jumped up, a bell slipped out of his left sleeve, and his right hand burst into a dazzling, sun-like brilliance. She shook the bell slightly, and the air in the whole room became stagnant. Her right hand struck straight towards the secret room where the spiritual warning was located! The sun shone brightly, and Building 47 evaporated in an instant. …… Wu Mengling walked out of the spirit world. Sweat rained down.
This time, she saw it, she really saw it. The evaporated building returned to its original state, and everything went back to seventeen minutes ago, back to when she had just walked out of the spirit world. 'Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling! !' A bell slipped out from the sleeve of her left hand. Without hesitation, she shook it with all her might. The space gradually became substantial, just like mist melting into ice! suddenly. Wu Mengling saw that in this frozen space, there were wisps of mist rising from the secret room, passing through the walls, and slowly covering the floor of the entire house. The fog was not thick, but it was extremely hazy. Even her saintly eyes could not see through it. A sense of mystery gradually rose with the mist, covering the whole body "That is." In a trance, She seemed to see a mirror with a crack on the surface. Through the crack, she could see a deep and boundless world. In the world, billions of wandering souls stopped and looked sideways, gazing at her. Fear swept through her body. The old woman was sweating like a waterfall. She screamed and tore through space fiercely, trying to escape into the spirit world. And at the moment of entering the spiritual world. She saw herself. She saw herself walking out of the spirit world, glanced at the door blocked by the refrigerator and wardrobe, and chuckled: "interesting." No, more than one. The second, third, fourth. Seventy-nine selves walked out of the spirit world, coming from seventy-nine fragmented time periods!! The time loop trap. Seventy-nine old women looked at Wu Mengling, some trembling, some crying out, some roaring, and then they said in unison: “Run! Run! Run!!” "Don't mention it! Don't probe! Don't peek!" “Run! Run! Run!!!”
Extreme fear gripped Wu Mengling's heart tightly. Her hand trembled, the bell fell down, and she rushed into the spirit world like crazy and ran away. I didn't even dare to look back. Like a tide, the mist retreated back into the secret room, into the monocle in the secret compartment; Seventy-nine fragments of time swung back to the cane; The mirror also returned to the secret room, taking back the light that was reflected on the monocle and the cane and stimulating them, and just leaned against the corner of the wall, motionless. It's like nothing happened. Only the bell lay quietly on the floor of the living room. "It still has to be me, the invincible mirror king!" The mirror is smug. ……………… "Why haven't I seen Silly Girl these past two days?" Arriving at the alley, Chen Xiang shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go to Sha Ya's house tomorrow." He jumped lightly and went back home through the window, and immediately found something wrong. "This is?" Chen Xiang frowned and walked forward, picking up a palm-sized hand-cranked bell from the floor of the living room. The bell looks old, with a dull metallic luster on the surface, but some bronze color can still be seen inside. The patterns carved on it are very complex, revealing a strange and enchanting beauty. "Someone's coming home." Chen Xiang's eyes suddenly became sharp. Holding the bell, he strode towards his sister's room and quickly opened the secret room. The mirror and cane were leaning against the corner, and the things in the secret compartment were not lost. He breathed a sigh of relief. "You're back!" The mirror spoke cheerfully, with a high tone: "Today! Something big happened!" Chen Xiang concentrated and asked: "Someone came to the house?" "Yes! A thief, a villain, a scoundrel!" "Three people came in?" Chen Xiang was surprised. Mirror was obviously choked and remained silent for a long time before he said angrily: "One! I'm talking about one person. She's a thief, a villain, and a despicable person!" After a pause, the mirror became proud and said in a heroic and high-spirited tone: "And I, the great and invincible Mirror King, will drive away that despicable man!" Chen Xiang's expression changed slightly:
"What exactly happened?" "In short, I scared her away." "I don't want to be brief." Chen Xiang was helpless, and his heart was heavy: "Who is coming?" "A thief, a little one" "Stop, talk seriously!" "Okay." The mirror seemed a little dissatisfied, but still narrated in detail: "An old woman sneaked into the house and found this secret room. I used some tricks to scare her away!" "Tricks?" "Correct!" The mirror is complacent: "I activated the monocle you brought and this great staff of time. I know you don't want to reveal too much, so I also used the special ability of the monocle to leave a mental stamp of 'don't mention', 'don't explore', and 'don't peek' in her heart!" After a pause, it chuckled: "I am such a considerate and attentive mirror king!" Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed in amazement: "I didn't expect you to be so reliable at the critical moment." "What are you talking about!" The mirror said indignantly: "This invincible mirror king has always been very reliable!" It seemed to have come out of the frightened state in the dream and became a little crazy again. It was twisting the mirror body and humming an inexplicable tune. Chen Xiang slapped it in anger: "Is the man who came strong?" "weak!" The mirror said with great certainty: "How weak! My former servants could kill her with just a glare!" "Your former servant?" Chen Xiang showed some interest: "Who is it? What level? It seems that you have remembered something again?" "No," Mirror said with a wry smile, "Although my former servant was a crippled old man with a limp, his skills were acceptable." "What level exactly?" "I don't know." Chen Xiang rolled his eyes. This mirror never speaks in a reliable way. Last time, it said it would run away if it saw a disabled old man. Shaking his head, Chen Xiang's expression became solemn again. An unknown person breaks into the house. Jingzi said that the man was extremely weak, but Chen Xiang was skeptical. This guy didn't even take the Great Ghost at the level of Heaven's Messenger seriously. He sounds very arrogant, but I don't know exactly what his abilities are. After asking the mirror for some details, Chen Xiang could not get any answers. Then, he looked at the hand-cranked bell. He shook slightly, and with the sound of a clear bell, visible waves rose up, and he could feel the air around him condensing into gel. Chen Xiang was startled: "Extraordinary item? Or a forbidden item?"
He couldn't figure out the difference between the two, his expression became cautious, and he became more alert. The person who came was holding extraordinary items, and there was a high probability that he had embarked on a secret path to the extraordinary! Are you being targeted? why? The Secret Service? The wooden box? Or was it because of the old parliament? He buried this matter deep in his heart, then put the visualization picture and the spear tip into the urn, and the urn into the wooden box. He set an alarm, and fell asleep hugging the wooden box. When he woke up a moment later, the wooden box in his hand had disappeared. "Sure enough, you can take things out of dreams, and you can also leave things in dreams." Recalling the strange, swirling and bizarre colors in the sky in his dream, Chen Xiang's expression became heavy again. "In the dream, is this the place where the Titans are exiled?" Without thinking too much, After meditating and absorbing hundreds of true god factors, time approached zero. Chen Xiang picked up the token and asked sideways: "Mirror, are you sure that if you split off a part of your spirit and merge it into it, you can become a member of the parliament?" "That's right!" The mirror said happily: "The Invincible Mirror King never makes mistakes!" "I trust you once. How should I divide my spirit?" "Just tear off a piece!" Chen Xiang was helpless. This guy could never explain anything clearly. He calmed down and carefully realized his spiritual will, which was so huge that it was close to substance and had begun to evolve into "spirit". Carefully, he split off a small piece from this almost physical spiritual will and inserted it into the token. 'Om! ' The token trembled slightly. An indescribable feeling enveloped Chen Xiang. In a trance, he seemed to see a sun, scorching and dazzling. The sun saluted him. The illusion disappeared and everything returned to normal. "Did it work? Or didn't it?" Chen Xiang muttered to himself and glanced at his phone. 23: 47. Time passes quickly, second by second. 23: 59. 【Regular meeting held】 A sound like a huge bell exploded in Chen Xiang's ears!
He clearly saw that the token was shaking slightly, and a mysterious light was emanating from it, surrounding the token and forming a series of tearing seams, like a crack in time and space. Chen Xiang had a strong premonition that as long as he wanted, he could immediately attend the so-called "regular meeting". He stopped for a moment, took a deep breath, picked up his cane, put on his monocle, and the fog suddenly rose and enveloped him. The moment before entering the door. "It would look better with a top hat!" The mirror was shining, and the light carried a top hat that came from nowhere and floated to Chen Xiang's head. "I almost forgot about you." Chen Xiang smiled, wrapped the mirror with black cloth, tied it behind his back, and resolutely touched the token that was like a rift in time and space. The secret room was suddenly empty. (End of this chapter)