Jun Wuxie's eyes were evident and attracted the attention of Qiao Chu and the others.

"Little evil son, what are you looking at?" Qiao Chu sat up, with many petals stained with her body.

"Don't guess the girl's thoughts." Feiyan muttered, looked at the clumsy garland on Jun Wuxie's head, and then glanced at Rong Ruo, silently smashing the flowers, pulling out a lot of flowers, and quietly weaving them in the flowers with both hands.

"Oh, girlish hearts, I really don't know much as you, right, Yan'er..." Qiao Chu deliberately delayed the ending.

Feiyan rolled his eyes with a blow and continued to be busy.

He didn't have time to pay attention to this idiot!

"What did you see?" Rong Ruo walked to Jun Wuxie. With her understanding of Jun Wuxie, the sea of ​​flowers in front of him might not arouse Jun Wuxie's interest. Jun Wuxie was doing well just now, why did something suddenly go wrong?

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything. She just took the garland above her head and held it in her hand, but her eyes didn't move a half inch.

Xiaojue lowered his head aggrievedly, thinking that the "little brother" didn't like it.

"Look at it." Jun Wuxie suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction where her eyes were locked!

Above a sea of ​​flowers, there was a wreath floating in the air suddenly. The wreath was not delicate and very loose, and it was exactly the same as the one held in Jun Wuxie's hand.

"What's going on?" Rong Ruo was slightly stunned, shocked by the scene he saw in front of him.

The garland floating out of thin air was too strange, and as Jun Wuxie moved the garland in his hand quietly, the garland in the distance also moved!

"It's a mirror!" Fan Zhuo jumped up with a sudden sound and rushed to Jun Wuxie's side in two steps.

"Mirror?" Jun Wuxie said with questions.

"I'm not very clear, but I just heard my mother mention it one or two and can't remember it." Fan Zhuo seemed to have caught something, but he couldn't get it. He immediately turned his head and looked at Jun Wuyao on the side.

"Brother Wuyao, do you know what's going on?"

Jun Wuyao walked to Jun Wuxie's side, looking at the strange scene, without any surprise in his eyes. He reached out and took the garland from Jun Wuxie's hand, and in Xiaojue's nervous gaze, he suddenly abandoned the garland high!

The purple garland was thrown into the air and slowly fell down. The petals scattered on the garland fell like snowflakes.

But in the distance, the same picture appears.

Not bad at all!

"Mirror Flower and Water Moon." A smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuyao's mouth, and he lowered his head and looked at Jun Wuxie.

"This is a barrier, which is similar to what I saw before, but it is more complicated. Different scenes can be reflected according to different barriers, and this barrier should only reflect plants."

In the same picture, there is only the shadow of the garland, and the figures of Jun Wuxie and the others cannot be seen, as if they were blocked by a force.

Jun Wuxie's heart thumped suddenly, and she suddenly walked forward.

A hundred meters away, she suddenly felt a strange pressure, blocking her in the way!

It's like an invisible wall, unpassable.

Jun Wuxie's heart suddenly jumped wildly. She raised her hand and pressed against the invisible wall from the air. Her palm could feel the cold touch, hard as rocks!

The Evil Emperor’s Mausoleum!
Chapter completed!