Unlike the ordinary world in the mirror, the world inside the sky mirror is not a perfect mirror outside, but a world of its own. It has mountains and waters, which is quite vast and can't see at a glance.

Dad Xia, who had not seen him for many years, stood side by side with Uncle Zhou, who was covered in a broken old man's shirt and was covered in red-haired Uncle Zhou. The two looked like elementary school students doing something wrong, twisting their fingers and lowering their heads to speak.

Zhou Shu grinned his teeth and held his arms unhappy, saying, "The two old men are alive, today's Huo Shaoyun is an accident."

There are no other living people in the Tianjing, only them, but there are many animals. Over the past three hundred years, we have built a very good house with daily necessities, including water wells, granaries, chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep... except for the lack of electrical appliances, everything else is quite good.

The two fathers had just met Zhou Shu and had reminisced about it, so they were not so excited. Dad Xia just stared at Xia Yuzhou back and forth, and was very happy: "Dad didn't expect that he could still see you alive."

Xia Yuzhou thought about how he had just divorced Si Junsheng outside, and cried and parted with Zhou Shu. Now that he saw his two fathers being so good, he choked on his chest. He couldn't go up and down, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Seeing that his father was guilty of avoiding his gaze, he turned to Zhou Shu and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhou Shu shrugged and reiterated what the two fathers had just told him honestly: "Did you see that well?"

The house in Tianjing is very similar to the ancient house in the village. The difference is that there is a square well in the middle of the yard. The well water is clear and full, and it is almost overflowing. You can scoop it with a scoop of water.

This is the only source of water in the sky mirror. Water is the place where spiritual energy gathers. This well is also the center of the spiritual energy in the entire mirror world. When the spiritual energy of the mirror guardian is exhausted, the well will emit a red light to the sky and can be seen outside.

About two hundred years ago, a genius from the Gu family transformed this well. There is no need to wait until the mirror guard dies. When the mirror guard feels that his spiritual energy is exhausted, he can drop a drop of blood in the mirror, and the red light in the sky will notify the Xia family to take over. Since then, the Xia family has taken turns to guard the mirror, and basically no one has sacrificed and the family is thriving.

It was not until a hundred years ago that the mirror was damaged and lost, and he lived a miserable life of filling in the mirror with a human life. And because the mirror only enters and does not go out, there is no idea what is inside outside, and as long as the sky is red, new people will be filled. There is no return, which leads to the rapid decline of the Xia family.

Five years ago, Zhou Shu's father was too lonely. Grandpa Xia had been dead for many years at that time. He stayed in this mirror and could hardly speak for a long time. When he felt that he was about to die of depression, he dripped in blood and summoned Dad Xia.

With Dad Xia, the lonely Uncle Zhou was resurrected with blood and lasted for more than a few more years.

Today, it was because of a mistake.

Speaking of this, Dad Xia couldn't help but kick Uncle Zhou: "It's all this troublemaker. I told him that Xiaoshu likes to dye a red hair, so he insists on trying it."

Uncle Zhou missed his son, so he wanted to learn from his son's appearance. He cooked a pot of phoenix flower juice to dye his hair. Because of his laziness, he washed his hair by the well, but accidentally dripped phoenix flower juice into it.

"Who knows that this well recognizes not blood, but red color!" Uncle Zhou was also very aggrieved.

Xia Yuzhou: “…”

I thought I was facing the tragic scene of "loving bones buried in green mountains and corpses returned with horses and leather", but the result was a ripped old man's shirt and non-mainstream phoenix flower dyed his head.

Full of tragedy, speechless.

"Puff..." Si Jun pressed his fist against his lips to cover his inappropriate smile.

Xia Yuzhou looked at him and couldn't help laughing. He hugged his father hard: "It's good to be alive, come on, I'll introduce it to you. This is the young patriarch of the Gu family's generation - Gu Ji, this is your daughter-in-law who has not passed away - Si Jun!"

"Ah, Gu family, I saw it in the notes here," Dad Xia greeted with a smile, "Ah, daughter-in-law, I... daughter-in-law? What daughter-in-law!"

Noisy and messy.

Tianjing ushered in the most lively day of a century.

The sun sets, and the mirror falls into darkness.

Si Jun snapped his fingers and the silver moon quietly hung on the treetops. The clear moonlight poured down without reservation, dyeing the endless green mountains with silver.

The others all went to bed and decided to stay tomorrow. They both stood hand in hand and climbed up the hillside behind the house.

"That's..." Xia Yuzhou took a breath of cold air when he saw the situation behind the hillside.

Behind the mountain is another earthy mountain, with countless tombs standing neatly on it. A wolf squatted on the top of the mountain, saw the moon as big as a plate, and whistled to the sky: "Ao Woo--"

"Is this, the wolf demon?" Si Jun looked at the wolf rubbing against his feet, which was as soft as a puppy, and was not as cruel as the erotic dog in the city.

"They were suppressed by Xia Wuya, and they were wiped out all the demonic energy bit by bit. As long as they didn't come out of the Tianjing, they would be harmless puppies." Xia Yuzhou rubbed two wolf heads and sat down on the grass.

Si Jun sat next to him and looked at the tombstones of all sizes on the opposite mountain with him.

The Xia family’s ancestral tomb is in the Tianjing, guarding here and burying here.

Generation after generation, they keep the mirror alive, and when they die, they use their corpses to keep the mirror.

Si Jun took off the silver brooch from the suit and turned into a silver guitar.

“Can I sing a song?”

Xia Yuzhou widened his eyes. He used to pester Si Jun and asked him to sing for him, but this man never spoke. At this moment, he actually took the initiative to sing. Happiness came too suddenly, and Xia Yuzhou could only nod desperately: "Okay, okay!"

Si Jun fiddled gently, and the melodious and ancient piano sound echoed in the quiet mountains:

...

The flames ignited the sky and the moonlight disappeared into the mountains.

From then on, there was no light on the strings.

My hair is so white that I play and sing day and night.

It’s boring and all is false.

All the poems are not worthy of you, my moon.

...

The low singing and sad tunes never dispersed in the ethereal mirror.

Xia Yuzhou smacked his lips: "Why are you singing this? It makes people feel uncomfortable."

"Xia Wuya is buried here," Si Jun turned to look at him, "This is the second half of the ancestors who were unable to sing to him. I think, convey it to the ancestors."

Xia Yuzhou was stunned for a while and sighed long: "Master Xia heard it, thank you for your relay."

Si Jun put away the Shiqin: "You Xia family, the ancestral cruelty."

"Hey? What are you saying..." Xia Yuzhou turned to argue, but Si Jun blocked his mouth.

"Isn't it?" Si Junqing sighed with a nearly sigh, "You are going to abandon me today."

Speaking of this, Xia Yuzhou seemed to be pinched seven inches, feeling guilty and speechless: "Well, what, I..."

"Please choose a cemetery," Si Jun sat upright and pointed at the Qingshantou not far away. "Please choose now, we will be buried together in the future."

This is quite unlucky, but Xia Yuzhou is very happy: "Okay, we will never separate if we live in the same bed and die in the same cave! You are a member of the Xia family when you live, and if you die, you will be a member of the Xia family!"

Si Jun: "..."

Si Jun: "Puff--"

In the end, I couldn't help laughing.

The two got closer and closer, and planned to end this romantic night with a long kiss.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Xia Yuzhou's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Fuck, who is that at this time?" Xia Yuzhou took out his cell phone and saw that He Yu called, and then picked it up, "Senior?"

"Yuzhou, tomorrow I will announce an important thing, and the blood clan will usher in a new era." He Yu's voice was as gentle as water, which was quite compatible with the night color.

"ah?"

"By the way, I will not call him anymore." After that, He Yu hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey?" Xia Yuzhou hung up the phone in confusion and suddenly came to his senses, "Wow, there is actually a cell phone signal here!"

Si Jun supported his jaw with one hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

Xia Yuzhou smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, little episode, come on, let's continue."

Si Jun: "Aren't you curious about what he is talking about?"

Xia Yuzhou threw his cell phone behind his head and rushed over: "Whatever he has happened, the sky has fallen, so I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Si Jun caught him steadily, fell on the grass with the force, and then turned over and trapped the person between his arms. The silver moonlight reflected the handsome face, revealing the small sharp teeth at the corners of his lips.

"Jun Jun, I swear with my teeth, I will be nice to you all my life." The little fangs opened and closed their mouths, and a shallow nest was printed on their lips.

"Well, I swear to protect your teeth for the rest of my life." Si Jun smiled softly and kissed the overly cute mouth.

"What, haha..."

The moonlight falls evenly on every mountain, dyeing the grass with romantic silver light.

Tonight we don’t care about the world, we only care about you and me, from the past to this beautiful moon tonight.

"I'll write you a poem."

"Um?"

"The moon hangs on the sky mirror, you hang on my heart."

"What a rustic."

“…”
Chapter completed!