Chapter 168 [People in the Mirror]

The angel's face and body were quickly covered with cracks. The cracks gradually spread, and his eyes became more and more desperate.

He opened his mouth as if he was trying to shout, but he could only sigh helplessly.

The flesh and blood instantly crystallize and then peel off from the body.

The angel quickly turned into a complete skeleton!

"God, divine power...this is... divine power..."

This is the last sentence of the angel.

Then, the angel finally fell to the ground, and he knelt on his knees. At the last moment, he still maintained a kneeling posture. His head seemed to face the direction of the stone platform, holding his hands in front of his chest, as if he wanted to make the last prayer...or maybe just struggle.

The brilliance in those eyes finally disappeared bit by bit.

The dry bones collapsed with a bang, unable to maintain their human form anymore, and turned into wreckage all over the ground.

A trace of inspiration slowly emerged from the angel's forehead, lingering like a stream of water in the air.

Chen Daolin floated in the air, and the gorgeous armor on his body suddenly seemed to make a strange sound.

Just as this armor itself possesses a certain life and consciousness, it suddenly emits cheers of joy and joy!

Then, the ray of lingering water light was immediately attracted by the Queyue Five Light Armor, and it condensed around Chen Daolin, and turned into a ray of light, penetrated into Chen Daolin's body, and was completely sucked in...

And deep in Chen Daolin's consciousness space, the world that was originally a vortex slowly rotated suddenly became injected with such a stream of light and quickly integrated into the consciousness world...

Just on Chen Daolin's body, a ball of light seemed to slowly flash, which was the fluctuation of the standard sacred light system...

But this fluctuation was very short-lived. After flashing a few times, it disappeared. It seemed that it was finally integrated into the "blank origin" that Chen Daolin himself had no attributes.

...

When Chen Daolin woke up, he just opened his eyes and his first reaction was to immediately reach out to touch his chest.

The chest was intact, not even a trace of scar.

He immediately sat up and looked at this place where there was no light.

Chen Daolin soon saw the pile of dead bones on the ground not far away.

The bones left by the angels seemed to be like some kind of crystal, emitting a faint light, and each bone seemed to be translucent.

Chen Daolin climbed up curiously and walked over. After looking for a while, he could barely recognize that this was probably the angel: because there were a few wing bones in this pile of bones with obvious wings.

Looking at the angel that had turned into dry bones, Chen Daolin felt a little scared.

"I...Damn, how long have I been in a coma?! People have become bones?"

He touched himself from head to toe, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual on his body, so he breathed a little relieved.

There was no living person in the room except Chen Daolin himself.

Batia was dead, and the angel became a pile of bones for no reason, which made Chen Daolin puzzled. Even if he wanted to break his head, he could not think of anything.

I... must have been killed by an angel!

But why is it not myself who dies? But this angel who seems to be very awesome has turned into a rotten bone?

Sitting on the ground with his head in his arms and thinking for a while, Chen Daolin stood up in a daze.

Then, he looked at the box on the middle stone platform!

…Ange...The goddess's waiter...The goddess's holy land...The Luolin family...

Chen Daolin sighed: "It's too messy, too messy."

All the clues in your mind cannot be connected.

The biggest problem is: it is clearly the white tower of the Luolin family, why is there an angel here to protect it?

What does the Luolin family have to do with the Church of Light?

According to legend, this white tower was built by a certain generation of patriarchs of the Luolin family to express their love for his wife. The owner of this white tower should be the female astrologist.

Why is there an angel guarding a place for a female astrologist?

And...don't forget, this is an angel!!

Not an ordinary sacred person, not a guard sent by an ordinary church of light, but an angel!

An angel who claimed to be the Goddess of Light himself!

Hidden here, quietly guarding for 361 years! During this period, I kept changing my identities and hiding myself...

If we reason according to logical reasoning... then, the mistress of the White Tower and the female astrologist should have a lot to do with the Temple of Light, right?

What Chen Daolin didn't know was that the conclusion he speculated was infinitely close to the truth.

If Du Wei was standing here, he might have hugged Chen Daolin and cried bitterly: I was cheated by that bitch back then...

"Damn it, I won't think about it anymore! Anyway, I'm still alive now! The angel that died." Chen Daolin's two-handed force was offended: "I'm a time traveler. With a halo, it seems that it's not easy to die, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Finally, he set his sights on the box.

Batia had no chance to touch this box before she died. And that angel seemed to exist specifically to protect this box.

"What the hell is in this box?"

With this question in mind, Chen Daolin stood in front of the stone platform.

The box looks ordinary, but it can't tell what material it is. It doesn't look like metal or wood.

The closer you get to the box, Chen Daolin seems to be able to feel a vague feeling that there is an inexplicable power in the box summoning him!

But at the same time, something even more strange happened.

There seemed to be a faint power in his body that repelled the power of resisting the box, as if it came from his left ankle.

"Did... it really was the chain that Chris gave me that saved my life?"

Finally, the curiosity in my heart prevailed.

Chen Daolin said to himself: No matter what, it’s time to do it. You can’t even open the box and look at it, right?

His fingers finally touched the box!

...

“…………”

Nothing expected.

Chen Daolin was originally worried, but when his fingers really touched the box, he found that there was no movement. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

Strange...

Could it be that everything before was an illusion?

His fingers gently buckled the gap in the box, and then with a slight force, the box was opened!

"Huh? What a big piece..."

Chen Daolin was stunned.

...

There is only one thing in the box.

It is about one meter long and has a prism shape.

Very thin, but very heavy.

When Chen Daolin lifted this thing out of the box, he felt very stressed.

The flat prism is crystal clear all over, as if it is a translucent piece of crystal.

There seemed to be a faint mist in the crystal that could not be dissipated. At first glance, the mist seemed to be locked in the crystal, and it was still floating, but when you looked carefully, it seemed to be still.

This piece of crystal is more than one meter high, with a smooth surface and bright and visible.

Chen Daolin simply moved it out and stood in front of him, just in time to see his figure clearly from it.

"Is it a big mirror?" Chen Daolin murmured to himself.

But...whether this Goddess of Light is forbidden or altar, there is no reason to put a mirror here.

After walking around this "mirror", I really couldn't see what's special about this mirror.

Originally, before I opened the box, I could feel a strange fluctuation, but after I really took out this thing, it seemed like the inexplicable sense of the past, but it completely disappeared.

He grabbed his hair helplessly

OK...so...

"The Magic Mirror tells me who is the most handsome person in the world!"

Chen Daolin started talking nonsense in front of the mirror in a slight silly manner.

After saying that, Brother Daling couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, I'm not the evil queen, Snow White, and Seven Dwarfs."

But just when Darling was laughing wildly...
To be continued...