Underground, the thief didn't care about anything else and chased the siege. Several soldiers jumped into the water and chased him, but they were not as fast as he was left far behind.

The thief swam rapidly in the cold current, with hot fog on both sides, making his vision unable to see much farther. Occasionally, he could see the strange human head of the thief appearing in the fog, but in a while, it disappeared. The soldier who had followed the thief had long disappeared. For several minutes, the thief had never seen him again.

Perhaps, the soldier had accidentally been swept into the hot hot stream on both sides of the cold stream.

The thief thought this and felt a little relaxed. Because he had been exercising since he was a child, he felt very sensitive. When he paddled with his hands, he could accurately sense the temperature and movement of the water flow. At least for now, he would not be in danger of getting involved in the heat flow. As long as he walked along the cold flow, he would sooner or later keep up with the ferment.

The thief swam for a while and suddenly smelled a faint fishy smell. His heart skipped a beat, and he was careful to beware of the surroundings.

Soon, he saw a bloody body floating in the water ahead. Whether it was natural rotten or scalded by boiling water, the flesh on the whole body expanded and loosened, covering the water surface.

It was a corpse, but the thief could not determine whether it was the soldier who had been swimming in front of him, because he could not see clearly.

The thief secretly called bad luck. This corpse was impartial and just blocked his inevitable path. I don’t know why, even the rapid surging water could not rush away it, but it only made it occasionally rise and fall, causing some parts of its body to become more scattered.

The thief took a breath and a fierce pierced into the water. The cold current flowed stronger below the water surface and the temperature was also lower.

When he reached the water surface, the thief realized that this cold current was not like water, but was more viscous, bright and transparent than water. He could vaguely see countless stars and dots. There seemed to be an invisible film around it, which isolated it from the heat current so that it could maintain its temperature without neutralizing it with the temperature of boiling water.

The thief thought: the cold current and the surrounding hot current should be two kinds of substances, like water and oil, which are difficult to blend with each other.

He was in the cold current, swimming forward, trying not to look up. He knew very well that the corpse with face facing down above his head must be extremely hideous and terrifying at this moment.

But at this moment, the thief felt his scalp tingling. The feeling of being watched became particularly strong in an instant, and the source of his sight was immediately above his head.

The thief did not dare to look up to find out the truth, but accelerated and swam forward.

He couldn't hold it in one breath anymore, so the thief decided to float to the water surface to take a breath. He pressed the water down with his hands, tilted his whole body and swam upwards.

When the thief surfaced, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

The thief stuck his head out and saw a bare sun above his head, violently scorching everything.

On the vast wasteland of the lakeshore, soldiers in ancient costumes lined up in an order, and a group of cavalry rode high-headed horses around the circle, each holding a long sword in his hand. In the open space in the center of them, a man was half kneeling and his head was lowered. The armor on his body was unique, and he should be a relatively high-level general.

In front of him, several men in strange robes were raised with their hands and dancing strange dances. Next to them, there were three-sided drums, and six big men were waving drum sticks to beat them.

In just a blink of an eye, the senior general suddenly raised his head, revealing his strange face with green face and fangs. His gaze seemed to penetrate everyone's bodies and directly looked at the thief.

In fear, the thief almost subconsciously sank back into the water.

"Have I arrived opposite the mirror world?" The thief flashed.

This idea is even more terrifying than seeing that grimace!

The thief was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood why he could see hazy sunlight and vastness in the space before. That was because in the fog, there was already another environment, not underground anymore.

Or it can be said that the two scenes overlap, both underground and wasteland. Now, he passed through the passage and officially arrived opposite the mirror world!

But immediately, he felt something was wrong.

He heard no sound!

Although there is still a certain distance from the shore, the sound of galloping horses and drums cannot be heard.

The thief poked his head out again and wanted to confirm.

This time, he saw a small part of the horse team, desperately driving the horses under his crotch, rushing directly into the lake from the shore of the lake. The horses trek hard, their bodies shaking, and they couldn't stand firm in the water. However, under the desperate actions of the cavalry, the horses struggled forward and soon, they were submerged. The soldiers' bodies moved a few times, and they were all submerged in the water, and they were completely invisible.

After a long time, the thief did not see a body floating from the water. The ritual on the shore was held again, but the dancers in strange robes lay down for several, with foam flowing out of their mouths. It seemed that they were dead.

"They succeeded..." The thief murmured to himself, "So this is their way to go there..."

The god snuck under the water and swam towards the place where the group of cavalry dived. The secret of traveling through the mirror world might be there.

The visibility in the lake is not high, but the thief can still see that there are more than a dozen intersecting pipes in the lake water. They are transparent but thick, and the stars are shining, exactly the same as the cold current he survived in the hot spring water before! They extend infinitely between the lake waters, intertwined into a net, presenting a magnificent scene.

As soon as the cavalry entered the water, they seemed to be attracted by the pipes and rushed over with people and horses.

Although it was in the water, the horses actually marched in a running posture on land.

Shortly after the cavalry passed, the magnificent pipeline gradually disappeared. After a while, it appeared here again, and then another team of horses rushed down from the shore.

After a peek, God understood that it was obvious that the Yelu Qinu tribes in the mirror world did not have the ability to send everyone to them at once and had to perform the ceremony in batches.

Soon, he calculated the interval and waited for the next ceremony to finish. He rushed into the passage before the ancient soldiers.

The thief returned to a hazy hot fog again, but strangely, this time, he was on the ground.

Not far away, the sound of uniform footsteps came, and the armor on their bodies rubbed against each other, making a sound.

"Let me go...Let me go..." That was Yan'er's voice.
Chapter completed!