116 My Costar is a cruel voice in my head

[Tan Liansi: I'm sending this conversation to Xin Hulei, if something happens to me he'll know it was you]

[Little Menace: do what you want. Just come over]

While Tan Liansi is on the way, he picks up the two-way mirror Xie Bian gave him.

He's confused as to how it's supposed to work, so he holds up the round gold mirror in front of his face and taps the surface. "She's coming."

Only his own confused face shows up in the gold reflection. Yao Shen taps it again. "Hello?"

"Simple-minded creature, I heard you the first time," an annoyed voice snaps from behind him, almost startling Yao Shen into dropping the mirror.

"I didn't hear you," Yao Shen says, his tone slightly accusatory.

Xie Bian takes the mirror from his hands and sets it down. "I'm a ferryman of souls, do you expect fireworks to go off whenever I enter the mortal realm?" He raises one elegant eyebrow in mockery. "That would defeat the purpose of my role."