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In the Yama Palace, Yama King Dijia was staring at the water mirror in front of him with an unfathomable look.
In the picture, in a dungeon somewhere in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the prisoner who was supposed to be tied up there disappeared.
Just as he went in to investigate, he heard an abrupt and familiar voice. He pursed his lips and followed the voice, and saw a familiar figure flash by.
"Stop," Dijia ordered coldly towards the door, "Come in."
The two ghosts who had not walked far stiffened when they heard the sound and walked in resignedly.
"Let me go!"
"I'm going to find Daddy!"
"I don't want to be a ghost messenger anymore. Damn it. You guys are taking advantage of my height and size to bully me because I have short legs and arms. Just wait for me!"
Looking at Tuanzi who was being held in the hands of the third and fourth brothers and was cursing at them, Dijia took a deep breath.
No hitting, no scolding.
This little brat has Baili Xin's support now. When beating a dog, one has to look at the owner first. If this little brat is hurt, he will sue me.
"Why are you here?" Dijia used up the most patience he had except when facing Baili Xin. He moved his gaze from Tuanzi to the third and fourth brothers, "Shouldn't you be protecting Baili Xin in secret at this time?"
Suddenly hearing the word "Dad", Tuanzi stopped making noise and looked at Dijia in shock with his round eyes like black grapes.
The third brother hesitated for a second, "Just now, Lord Baili Xin used the King of Hell's Order, asking us to take good care of Lord Tuanzi."
Dijia frowned slightly: "What about the others?"
The fourth brother: "Ah, he is outside the Hades Palace. They said that Master Tuanzi suddenly disappeared and asked us to help find him."
"Oh no!" Tuanzi suddenly shouted, "You two idiots, Daddy used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, how could you be fooled so easily? He must be planning to go to the Avici Hell himself."
The third brother pursed his lips and couldn't help but complain: "Aren't you the same?"
Tuanzi: “…”
Wow, woooo, you’re bullying a ghost.
Dijia took a deep breath, and the brush in his hand was broken. "Three useless pieces of trash, none of them are useful, why don't you get out of here?"
"The boy who scattered money was absent from his post and is under house arrest for a month."
"You two have neglected your duties and will be fined one month's salary."
The third brother: “…”
The fourth one: “…”
Tuanzi: “…”
So fierce, woooo.
Watching the three demons leave indifferently, Emperor Dijia began to flip the water mirror in front of him.
He should know where Baili Xin was planning to go.
He really underestimated Baili Xin. He initially thought that he was just a fragile but determined human being, but now he discovered that he had a side to him that he didn't know about.
You can even lie
Will you lure the tiger away from the mountain
How come this guy is so smart
Isn’t it too good
The man's eyes flashed with admiration, but then admiration turned into worry.
But this place is different from the real world. What if some bad or ugly ghost appears and scares his baby
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In the corridor, the third and fourth brothers were carrying the dazed Tuanzi and walking in silence. After a while, Tuanzi couldn't help but ask, "Why does Father Yan Wang know Daddy? He also gave Daddy the Yan Wang Order?"
"When did he become so close to his daddy? Did he sneak off to look for his daddy after scolding me?"
"This is a long story," the two ghost officers looked at each other, and the third one spoke awkwardly, "This is what happened..."
From the beginning to now, Wu Shi told Tuanzi what had happened.
Tuanzi kept his eyes wide open throughout the whole process, and was dumbfounded by what he heard.
When the third brother finished speaking, Tuanzi was shocked: "The man wearing a mask is also my father?"
"So I changed my father for so long, and all I got was loneliness?"
Tuanzi suddenly trembled, "Uh, why didn't Daddy kill me?"
Help! It seems like he has put a green hat on Daddy's head by his own power.
Without my father's support, won't I have to continue living under the control of my father, the King of Hell
Dad, where are you? Come and save me, I'm scared.
The third brother: "I often think about this matter. How can the punishment for your behavior be just a month's grounding?"
The fourth brother sighed, "Is this the benefit of having someone behind you? Lord Yanwang has really changed. He has lost his mind due to lust, and his heart is filled with lust. He is so bold as to be extremely daring. Lust is a knife hanging over his head..."
"In the past, Lord Yan Wang treated his subordinates impartially, but now, look at what he has done. He is biased, too biased!"
"Look how tolerant Lord Yanwang is of you, Lord Tuanzi, but you keep thinking about changing your father. The clothes are not as good as the old ones, and the people are not as good as the old ones. How can this stepfather be as good as your biological father?"
After hearing this, Tuanzi was suddenly filled with guilt. He carefully looked in the direction of the King of Hell and asked the two King of Hell's confidants, "According to what you said, I seem to be really unfilial. But what about Daddy? If he goes to Avici Hell by himself, will Daddy be angry with Daddy?"
The third brother: "It's possible. Maybe after this incident, Lord Yan Wang will wake up."
The fourth brother shook his head: "Not necessarily, lust can make one lose one's mind, lust can make one lose one's mind."
Someone who was blinded by lust had found Baili Xin in the water mirror. Instead of getting furious, he secretly changed into new clothes and dressed up in front of the mirror for a long time before leaving.
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Ding! [Portal] was used successfully. Congratulations on entering the fourth level of hell - the Mirror of Evil.
The remaining number of [Portal] times is 9, please use it with caution.
The moment Baili Xin pushed open the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
There were mirrors everywhere in front of him. The mirrors looked messy, but were actually scattered in every corner in an orderly manner. Even the top of his head was covered with mirrors.
His own reflection was everywhere. When Baili Xin looked into the mirror, the "Baili Xin" in the mirror was also looking back at him.
The eyes of those "Baili Xin" were strange. Although they were reflections of Baili Xin, if you looked closely, it seemed that the reflections in each mirror were slightly different.
Above his head, a majestic and magnificent Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded. The voice was as thick as a bell, and it seemed as if the air was rippling along with the words. The mirrors around him also shook and trembled uncontrollably.
—“Who is coming?”
Baili Xin's heart trembled and his mind paused briefly because of this voice.
During this brief pause, he heard his voice respond to the question uncontrollably: "Baili Xin."
—"Baili Xin, Baili Xin, look into the mirror of evil, the judgment begins!"
The trembling sound rang out again, and as the sound slipped through the air, the mirror in front of Baili Xin also changed.
What were just reflections have now turned into pictures. Things that happened to him in the past now appear in the mirror like a kaleidoscope.
Baili Xin instantly became alert.
He silently took out the dagger from his backpack and observed the passage in the mirror.
Fortunately, the mirror only flashed through everything he had experienced in this world, and returned to calm, leaving only a few simple pictures.
One scene was him breaking into Dongli, and the other was him rescuing the mother and her two children from the well.
There are also scenes of him rescuing Tuanzi and burning down the Bone Cave.
The majestic voice of judgment sounded again.
—"Breaking into someone's house, stealing their identity, wearing their wedding dress, and taking things without asking is called stealing. Those who steal should go to the seventeenth level of the Hell of Stealing."
— “But the thief was actually saving people. Saving lives is better than building a seven-story pagoda. The merits and demerits offset each other.”
— "However, burning other people's property is a serious offense."
— "Baili Xin should go to the sixth level of the Copper Pillar Hell! Catch him!"
As he spoke, the "Baili Xin" in the mirrors around him suddenly seemed to have their own lives. They all looked at Baili Xin outside the mirror and smiled strangely.
It’s the same face, but Baili Xin’s own face is both good-looking and comfortable, while the “Baili Xin” in the mirror is indescribably incongruous and strange.
The next moment, the arms of the "Baili Xin"s suddenly stretched out and all attacked Baili Xin.
Baili Xin's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness. He quickly took out a sickle from his backpack, swung it flexibly in the air and jumped, his feet quickly moving back and forth on the arms of these mirror men, looking for a way to leave.
All around, mirrors formed a sphere, wrapping Baili Xin up completely, and it looked like there were no flaws or gaps.
I saw more and more rubber-like arms appearing around me, surrounding me like a spider web.
However, the more tense the situation became, the calmer Baili Xin became.
Nothing is perfect, because even the Creator is not perfect, so how can he create a perfect object
Sure enough, just as the arm was about to attack him again, Baili Xin saw the arm sway like a projection.
Seeing the arms attacking from all directions again, Baili Xin shouted softly, and with the support of his arms, he suddenly jumped upwards and rushed towards the mirror that was faking its arms.
There was no expected impact. The mirror that originally seemed to be solid became blurry again the moment it came into contact with Baili Xin, and instantly turned into a hole.
Baili Xin successfully escaped through this narrow hole and came out.
There was a white fog outside, and a path could be vaguely seen through the fog.
Baili Xin fell to the ground and looked back. There was nothing behind him, no Mirror Mountain and no strange arms.
He wanted to take out the [Portal] from his backpack and continue walking down, but the system prompt sounded at this time.
Ding! Warning, due to the force majeure of the magnetic field, [Portal] is temporarily unavailable.
Ding! Exploration mission found.
Please play to break the influence of the magnetic field. You can continue to move forward after breaking the influence.
This task is a mandatory task with a difficulty coefficient of b. After completion, you will receive 6,000 mall reward points. Failure will result in a penalty.
Punishment: beheading.
Time limit: 60 minutes.
The countdown begins!
Friendly reminder: Walk along the road and you will find magnetic field images.
There was still fog in front of my eyes, and it showed no sign of dissipating.
A countdown timer has appeared on the taskbar, and the seconds are slipping away quickly.
Baili Xin didn't waste too much time. He took out the shield from his backpack, held the shield in one hand and the sickle in the other, and moved cautiously on the road where the visibility was only half a meter.
When he had been walking for about ten minutes, a blurry black shadow slowly appeared in front of him, which had been unchanged.
The dark shadow was hazy in the mist, like a reflection in the water.
Baili Xin stopped and asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
The response he received was the exact same sentence: "Who are you?"
Whether it is the timbre, pitch, or volume, everything is exactly the same.
Baili Xin was stunned.
The surrounding fog suddenly began to boil and jump uncontrollably like boiling water, and as the fog moved, the scene in front of him began to gradually become clearer.
When he saw the person in front of him clearly, even Baili Xin was stunned.
In front of him, stood another him.
It's not the image in the mirror, nor the reflection in the water.
But he is completely three-dimensional.
The same hair color, the same facial features, even the clothes on their bodies and the weapons in their hands are exactly the same.
The person in front of him was not like the one in the mirror, where one could tell the real from the fake at a glance. The "Baili Xin" standing in front of him was a completely perfect person.
His expression was the same as usual, calm, with watery eyes and a slight smile on his lips. Even if he was just standing there, he seemed to be smiling.
This is a replica without any flaws, and it is even more like oneself than oneself.
Baili Xin placed the sickle on the ground and looked up and down at the clone in front of him, while the clone in front of him also looked at him leisurely in the same posture.
Even the expression is the same.
s419m: Damn, awesome, Host-sama plus! Incredible! If I wasn't still in Host-sama's mind, I wouldn't be able to tell which one is Host-sama.
Baili Xin's eyes flickered slightly: Do you have the guts to let the clone on the opposite side copy both of you
s419m:
Escape system:
Shit, I was scared.
The clone on the other side spoke up: "You are finished."
Baili Xin raised an eyebrow, "Thank you, you too."
Clone: "Of course I am, because I not only copied your perfection, but also made up for your ugly shortcomings."
"I am the perfect Baili Xin."
"You can swear, but I can't."
"You can play tricks, but I can't."
"You will still lie, and I will not, either."
"But I have a strong physique and strength like you, and I also have the same weapons as you. I am as strong as you are."
"I have absorbed all your strengths and discarded all your shortcomings."
"You can only leave the fourth floor if you defeat me."
"But how do you defeat such a perfect 'self'? For you, the biggest enemy is often not others, but yourself."
"Because I am the only one who understands myself. I have guarded this place for a long time, and almost no one can get through because many people don't have the courage to defeat themselves."
"Will you be the one who surprises me? I'm looking forward to it."
The clone's eyes were indifferent, his eyebrows were raised, and his frown and smile were exactly the same as Baili Xin's.
Baili Xin saw the clone in front of him, but felt a little bored.
In his long life, at the beginning he was actually just an ordinary human being.
He was born in a remote and tiny snowy kingdom, and was its prince.
No matter how much he is influenced by saints, he still has human bad habits and emotions in his bones.
Later on the road to becoming a god, and even after he became the main god, he could have brutally stripped away those bad habits and turned into an excellent god who combined nobility and elegance, with the word "perfect" written all over his body.
But he didn't.
He accepted his imperfections calmly.
It’s not because I don’t want to peel it off, but because I don’t want to.
He has the mind of a god, but also the beating heart and strong emotions of a human.
Even after becoming a god, he always remembered that he was once a mortal.
He felt the blooming and falling of life, stood on the top of the universe and overlooked the rise and fall of fate, withdrew from the plane and merged into the plane.
Even he once doubted whether this choice was the right one.
Until now, when he saw his perfect self in front of him, Baili Xin suddenly felt relieved.
The question that had troubled Baili Xin Sanwan finally had an answer.
His original choice was not wrong. Only by acknowledging his own imperfections can he expect and yearn for a more perfect world.
Even Dijia is also incomplete.
He is jealous, gets angry, gets frustrated, and has the sadness and grief that a big man has to endure.
It is precisely this imperfection that allows them to calmly accept the imperfect plane rules while constantly guiding the plane world to develop more comfortably.
The mirror man is right, only you understand yourself.
He knew himself too well. If he became a sophisticated perfectionist, with his mind, he would definitely not be able to accept an imperfect dimension.
In order to make the plane world become "complete", he may very likely embark on a path of no return.
He can be a savior, but he can also be a persistent destroyer.
Everything is just in my mind.
Where there is black, there is white; where there is beauty, there is ugliness; the world is never perfect.
So why should we be so obsessed with achieving perfection instead of accepting our own imperfections
The clone frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?"
Baili Xin's cold expression became more relaxed. "Nothing. You actually copied me. You must be a good talker. Don't waste time. Let's fight first."
Clone: "That's exactly what I meant."
As soon as the words fell, the two figures instantly turned into two afterimages, colliding back and forth in mid-air!
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Damn, two Xin gods, double the joy.
Double is bullshit, the real happiness is to have two big guys! Now I just want my incomplete Xin Shen baby. I don’t want a perfect Xin Shen, I just like the Xin Shen who pretends to be cool, plays a role, and teases ghosts. If Xin Shen doesn’t have these qualities, is he still Xin Shen
Isn’t the characteristic of Xin Shen Da that he is pure in desire and also fights
In fact, there is no absolute perfection in the world. Take appearance for example. What is perfection? There is no unified standard.
Yes, and many indicators are defined by us humans ourselves. For example, we say fair skin is perfect, but some places or people think dark skin is beautiful.
For example, regarding personality, some people think being gentle and refined is perfect, but some think being outspoken is better.
This mirror clone claimed that he was perfect right from the start, but based on this point alone, he had already lost, because he could never be absolutely perfect.
Look at God Xin, it's already finished enough, but he never mentions the word "finished". He is a low-key person. He definitely won.
Wow, you guys are so understanding. Although I didn't quite understand what you said, I think what you said makes a lot of sense.
I often feel ashamed of myself because I can't keep up with serious topics. You guys talk a lot, but I can only say "WTF" and lick your looks. Are we watching the same live broadcast
So Xin Shen always likes to play with Xia Chi and the others, is it because Xia Chi and the others can’t stay all the time
Very possible.
Although I am happy to be cueed, why is our label "呆"? ! Do you have any misunderstanding about us? !
? This, eating melons and eating myself
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The two people who collided looked at the same place.
The man was wearing a dark-colored robe with silver patterns flowing on the cuffs and corners of his clothes.
The man's robes fluttered in the wind, and although he was walking, he was as mighty and unstoppable as riding on clouds.
The clone smiled slightly, "You like him."
Baili Xin also smiled, "He's handsome and stylish, who wouldn't like him? Don't you like him?"
The clone: "I am you. If you like him, I must like him too."
"But who does he like?"
"You pretend to be a little white lotus in front of him. If he knows your true face, will he still like you?"
"I'm different. I don't have those conspiracies. I'm just myself."
"I don't like wasting effort. We've been fighting for so long and still can't tell who's the winner. I guess we won't be able to tell even if we fight for three days and three nights."
"How about this, let's make a bet. Let's see who this man chooses, and the one who loses the bet loses. How about that?"
"Guess, he doesn't recognize us? Or is it possible that he recognizes us but pretends not to know and prefers to choose me?"
Baili Xin's eyes fell on Dijia who hurried over: "..."
Did this clone only copy his face and not his brain
Isn’t this just an easy point question
Two seconds later, Baili Xin put away his flickering eyes and said, "Okay then."
Even during this 2-second pause, the clone felt that Baili Xin was scared.
Scared? It’s too late. I’ll show you what it means to be overwhelmed by the waves ahead!
The two people who were fighting each other fell from the air and landed on the ground at the same time, looking at Dijia.
The two stood side by side, with the same face and the same expression, and said in unison: "I am the real Baili Xin, who do you choose?"
Dijia stopped: "..."
Hey guys, what kind of question is this
If you choose the wrong one, you'll die, right
The mist was so thick that the air was shaking.