The roof of the cave was illuminated by fire, and a man and a ghost sat on both sides of the green ghost fire. The red-robed ghost asked suspiciously: "So, you were left in Lingque Mountain by that righteous cultivator?"
"Exactly," Blake Lou lowered his eyes, flicking the will-o'-the-wisps back and forth with the branches, "It was the idea of the heartless man to come to the mountains to hunt for treasure. After not seeing each other for a few days, I thought he had changed his mind and wanted to get back together with me, and listened to his message for help. , I agreed without thinking, and followed him and another Zhengdao to sneak into Lingque Mountain early in the morning. "
"I helped selflessly along the way, but as a result... the mountain god also saw it." He sighed and said softly, "On the way, he was the first to discover the black mist-like treasure that was said to be some kind of mirror. Afraid that I would become greedy and compete with him, he would use a trick to knock me out from behind. So when I woke up, I was sent here. "
"A black foggy...mirror?" the red-robed ghost murmured, "The righteous way is just lying to you. How can a mirror look like that?"
"That's what he said." Blake Lou didn't raise his head, he just raised his eyelids and looked at the red-robed ghost, "I believe him, but he refuses to believe me. I came here only for him. Never intended to compete with him."
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