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Chapter 1155

A possibility that sounds a bit fantastic rushed into Feng Honglin's mind, and then quickly took root and sprouted. With this weird bronze mirror, it seems that everything is possible, right?

Besides, on various YY novels, there are not too many such plots, and they are almost used to make a big deal?

"You are Feng Feifei who killed her?!" Feng Honglin asked in his words, but his expression was full of affirmation.

"Who are you?" Feng Feifei's small cherry lips were pursed into a line, staring at Feng Honglin with a cautious look on her face. What is the origin of this strange character suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror? How could he know his background?!

"Damn, you are really that unlucky female ghost..." Feng Honglin blurted out. He said, how could it look like this if it weren't for the same person? In an instant, he knew that the female ghost would not guard the bronze mirror, or would pester him. Feng Honglin's excitement came up after all, and asked with a curious expression, "Hey, Feng Feifei, can you tell me how you returned to your childhood body? By the way, this body is your own?"

When she asked her how she got back to her body when she was sleeping in a child, how did she know that she was still confused about this matter. However, this is not the point, the point is...

"Who are you?! What do you know?!" Feng Feifei asked back without answering Feng Honglin's question.

"Hey, I asked first, shouldn't you answer first?" Feng Honglin muttered dissatisfiedly, but facing Feng Feifei's delicate but extremely stubborn face, he could only touch his nose. Calculate, what did he care about with a little girl movie, especially such a very sad little girl movie. Thinking about what the person in the mirror had just experienced, Feng Honglin couldn't help but look at the person in front of him with sympathy. Well, if he was in a place, he probably would have reacted almost the same as the person in front of him. Thinking of this, Feng Honglin was a little softer. After all, we are a man, so there is no need to bully a little girl, so we took the initiative to take a step back...

"Well, you don't need to react so much..." Feng Honglin scratched his head, briefly explained the situation here, and then looked at Feng Feifei and said, "Actually, I don't know what's going on. Anyway, I saw the experience of you hitting Shishi for no reason. Uh, including the part you chased after you turned into a female ghost."

I looked at the girl opposite with a little embarrassed look. That, what, I said, it seemed a bit suspicious of stepping on someone and hurting my feet. However, I didn't seem to have any extreme reaction when I met the man opposite, so I continued: "To be honest, it really scared me before. So, I was worried that I would be really ghosted and then be entangled with ghosts, so I tried to see if I could have a good talk with the female ghost in the mirror..."

"You know later..." Feng Honglin shrugged. The female ghost was reborn and mutated little loli, just like the online YY novels described here. So this time he was not seeing a ghost, but seeing a reborn little girl!

After a moment of pause, Feng Hong's face flashed with a flash of hesitation, and then he said some of his own guesses about the bronze mirror and some of the possibilities that caused them to be in the current situation. Finally, he said: "What, I said so, can you understand?"

After listening to Feng Honglin's explanation, Feng Feifei's face looked much better. To be honest, although Feng Honglin spoke very smartly, said it very clearly, and explained it clearly, Feng Feifei still felt confused when she was confused about some concepts involved in some spaces. But Feng Feifei could still understand the general meaning.

To sum up the whole bunch of things Feng Honglin said just now, it is: the man in the mirror is probably their younger generation from many years later, and then accidentally got his own mirror, and the mirror in his hand and the future mirror somehow could be connected, so they met.

Although she felt that this situation was incredible, subconsciously, Feng Feifei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least so far, the man in the mirror seemed to have no intention of hurting her. Moreover, when she threw the jewelry box but couldn't penetrate the bronze mirror, it seemed that the man opposite should not be able to get through.

It would be great if you can't get through. As long as the man can't get through her, it would not be a big threat to her. It would be really not good. It's amazing that he asked someone to cover the bronze mirror with cloth, and then throw the bronze mirror into the warehouse, so that he wouldn't see it.

However, there is no hurry to see this. At least so far, the man in the mirror did not seem to have any movements or words that transcend the rules. He suddenly became like this, and he was a little nervous. It seemed that he had such a person who knew the truth and did not look at him with a strange look. It seemed... quite good.

"Hey, I've been talking for a long time, and you're still talking to each other. What's going on with you?" Feng Honglin expressed his dissatisfaction. He said that he had to go back and forth with his words and things. The little girl on the opposite side wouldn't want to finish her own one-man show in vain, and then forget it, right? That's too unfair.

"I don't know either..." Feng Feifei smiled bitterly.

"You don't know what it means?" Feng Honglin was unhappy, "Hey, by the way, we are destined to be a fate? Isn't it good for you to be so perfunctory with friends?"

When did they become friends?! What else is there to be "destined" with him? Feng Feifei's face turned red. Zhenzhen is a disciple. Can such words be spoken by her?!

But Feng Feifei could also see that Feng Honglin's eyes were clear and without evil intentions, so he should have no malicious intentions to say this, nor did he want to be flirted with her. Judging from his previous words, he might just be used to expressing this way, just as Feng Zhiyi wrote, perhaps the words and customs over there were different from their Luanfeng Dynasty.

Friend... Feng Feifei's eyes were tranced. This word was so far away from her. With the intentional or unintentional arrangement of the stepmother and her sister, I didn't even hand over a handkerchief in my previous life, but I never thought that now that I was reborn, I had such an "special" friend that was extremely "extreme".
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