Jiang Xiaoye followed his gaze and saw a ship emitting precious light in the distance. Jiang Xiaoye was sure that this was the devil ship they were on now.

"It's it!"

"Why is this happening..." The old monk looked lonely and looked up at the sky.

Zhao Wuliu felt that the hairs on his back were standing up, so he swallowed and pinched himself hard. He found that this was real, not an illusion.

"grandfather!"

The woman in red before came back, looked at Jiang Xiaoye curiously, then looked at Zhao Wuliu, and said with a smile: "Who are you?"

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the woman in red and suddenly saw a silent bell on her neck.

He suddenly remembered the monkey-like life, and then looked at the female cultivator who looked curious, but Jiang Xiaoye didn't say anything.

The old monk seemed to understand something, muttered to himself and shook his head and said, "I can't escape."

"What to hide?"

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the old monk.

"Nothing, welcome your arrival, Little Phoenix, go and play first."

"All right."

The female cultivator in red jumped and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to make a face at Zhao Wuliu. Zhao Wuliu stared at the bell on her neck and sweated coldly. Obviously, he had seen it vaguely before.

"Senior, do you need anything to help you?"

Jiang Xiaoye asked.

"I can't help. Our clan is all sinners. They can't escape or escape. Well, there is no need to hide in the days..." The old monk murmured to himself.

“…”                                                              

Zhao Wuliu felt that the people here were abnormal because he saw many people staring at them.

"grandfather!"

Little Phoenix ran back and looked at Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu angrily and said, "What did you say to my grandfather?"

Who are you?"

Buzz! The space was twisted, Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu's eyes darkened and appeared in front of the strange mirror again.

When they woke up, they saw a monkey with a thin body, about half a meter in front of them, and there was a bell exactly the same as the little phoenix's neck.

The monkey stared at the mirror and obviously entered the illusion.

"Is it an illusion?"

"It's not an illusion, it's a fairy weapon."

Jiang Xiaoye felt incredible. The immortal weapons here were a bit overflowing. This devil ship, the largest coffin in the middle, and the mirror in front of him.

The bell on the monkey's neck in front of me is also a treasure.

The monkey trembled and returned to normal.

"Yes... it's you... you..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

Jiang Xiaoye's scalp was numb, and Zhao Wuliu took a step back directly. Only then did they realize that the "monkey" seemed to be shrunk by one person. Looking at the bell, Zhao Wuliu said in a lost voice: "Little Phoenix?"

"Hell."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what was going on. Although he had guessed it, he didn't expect it to be true.

Why did the little Phoenix, the female cultivator in red, become like this?

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly saw two fonts on the mirror. He waved his hand and the font on it appeared.

The curse is coming.

curse?

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little phoenix in front of her, and suddenly her face was ferocious and quickly disappeared.

"It, is it a little phoenix?"

Zhao Wuliu was a little sad for some reason. The quirky female cultivator who was as beautiful as jade actually turned into such a monster.

"It's a curse."

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the two words.

He calculated these coffins and they should be everyone they saw at the beginning, but only the little phoenix ran out and came out in this way.

But why is this like this? Zhao Wuliu shivered and whispered: "Why don't we be there."

He is afraid of heaven and earth, now he is scared.

"Buzz~"                                The mirror flashed again.

This time, a scene that made Jiang Xiaoye and Zhao Wuliu unbelievable appeared. They actually saw them being with the little phoenix, and Zhao Wuliu and this little phoenix seemed to be quite close, fighting and fighting.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know..."                                                            

"You are carrying a big Pi Wuxian bow. Could it be that this is what we will happen in the future?"

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly made a clue, that was the big Pi Wuxin bow on Zhao Wuliu's back.

The little phoenix's bell is still a little rusty.

He naturally understood what this means.

"Why do I have such a good relationship with her?"

Zhao Wuliu felt numb when he saw it.

"Ask you..."                                                                                                                             

As the picture turned, Zhao Wuliu and Xiao Fenghuang were worshiping a cemetery, and a wrecked hull was in the distance.

"Good guys, you guys..." Jiang Xiaoye was stunned. What's going on?

"I don't know, I really don't know anything!"

Zhao Wuliu shook his head quickly. He really didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the little phoenix hiding in the dark, pulled Zhao Wuliu and said, "Ask her how to lift the curse."

"Me?"                                                              

Maybe this will be your wife!"

Jiang Xiaoye rolled his eyes.

"Take you down! Illusion!"

Zhao Wuliu felt that this was an illusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a picture appeared in the mirror again.

"After death, we can only rely on time to purify the power of the curse. Only when the power of the curse disappears can we truly die."

The old monk murmured to himself.

Behind him is Jiang Xiaoye.

"What the hell is this?"

Jiang Xiaoye felt like he had entered a game, and there was such an operation.

Is this true?

Zhao Wuliu was already confused. He saw that he was standing with Xiao Fenghuang again. The two of them had a little close relationship. He couldn't help but watch it several times. What's going on?

"I may understand what's going on. These concrete images should be future events and past events. As for why I don't know, maybe it can change my destiny."

Jiang Xiaoye looked at Zhao Wuliu with a strange expression. After waiting for the mirror to change at all, he stretched out his hand and took it off.

There are three words behind the mirror: past, present, and future.

The words that are a bit too modern have made Jiang Xiaoye’s scalp even more numb.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Wuliuyi waved his hand and said that this was impossible. He could not be a scumbag. He knew very well who he was. If he said this, wouldn’t he be a completely scumbag?

What should I do with Alina?

"You are so sexy!"

Jiang Xiaoye was amazed.

"screw you!"
Chapter completed!