My Cells Upgraded

Outside the district.

Just when Zhou Dong entered the mirror world, Chu He frowned slightly.

"Strange, what happened just now?"

"Why did the dark flame breath I left on Zhou Dong's body suddenly disappear?"

"Is it my illusion?" Chu He thought to himself.

But now Chu He can still feel the dark flame breath that he left in Zhou Dong's body.

Then it means that the other party is fine.

As long as the other party is attacked by the hundred-year-old ghosts in the community, the dark flames will erupt to protect Zhou Dong.

At that time, Chu He can lock the opponent's position and kill Ghost.

At this time, in the mirror world.

Zhou Dong wondered if Chu He could enter the mirror world to save himself.

But if he wants to survive, he can only rely on himself now.

Zhou Dong looked at the woman in front of him, who was a dead soul.

The difference between Revenant and Ghost is that Revenant is a spirit body that has nostalgia for the world, but it is harmless to people.

"Who is he you mentioned just now?" Zhou Dong looked at the dead woman in front of him and asked nervously.

The dead woman once again used her own blood to write a paragraph on the wall.

【The butcher in the mirror world, he will kill you!】

27 The soulless woman had just finished writing this passage, she seemed to have sensed something, and immediately fled towards the top of the stairs.

Zhou Dong saw the other party running away, and was a little confused.

Suddenly, low footsteps came from below the stairs.

Zhou Dong's face changed, and he understood why the other party ran away.

The butcher that the other party spoke of came.

Zhou Dong didn't hesitate, and immediately fled towards the stairs.

When he ran upstairs, he found that there was no way.

"What's going on, this..." Zhou Dong was dumbfounded.

He was just at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Running up now is only at the corner of the stairs on the third floor.

The upward stairs are gone?

This building has more than thirty floors!

Although Zhou Dong didn't know what was going on, the only way he could escape now was the corridor on the third floor.

But when Zhou Dong walked to the aisle on the third floor, when he saw the scene in front of him, he showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Where is this place?" Zhou Dong asked in surprise.

This is not a corridor on the third floor, but a street.

The street looks like the style of an urban village in the 1980s and 1990s in the last century.

On both sides of the street, there are barbershops and beauty salons everywhere.

But there was no one on the street.

The doors of barbershops and beauty salons are also closed.

Boom boom boom!

When Zhou Dong heard the footsteps behind him, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately ran forward.

But on both sides of the street, he couldn't find a place to hide.

In the end, there was really no other way, so Zhou Dong ran to a trash can on the side of the street, opened the lid of the trash can, and prepared to hide it in.

But when he saw a lot of broken hands and feet in the trash can, his expression changed drastically.

But now he has no other choice but to hide in this trash can.

Zhou Dong pinched his nose and got into the trash can, enduring the stench.

Zhou Dong held the lid of the trash can, secretly looking outside.

After a while, the low footsteps sounded.

Accompanied by pleasant whistles.

Zhou Dong looked nervously at the street.

Soon, he saw a strong man wearing a blood-stained butcher's skirt, holding a kitchen knife in his right hand, and pulling a woman's hair with his left hand, walking towards his direction.

When Zhou Dong saw the other party approaching, he immediately put the lid on the trash can, and his breathing became short of breath.

Especially when Zhou Dong heard the footsteps of the other party stop outside the trash can, and did not move forward, his face became even more flustered.

Zhou Dong was praying in his heart, praying that the other party would never open the trash can.

It seems that Zhou Dong's prayer has worked.

There were low footsteps outside again.

"Finally left!"

"Is that guy a century-old ghost?"

"The butcher's skirt on that guy is almost red, it's really about to break through to the red dress!"

"But did Chu He sense it?"

"If Chu He can't perceive Ghost in this mirror world, then I'm in danger!"

"Looks like I can only escape!"

"I entered this mirror world from the mirror in the aisle. If I want to leave this mirror world, I must find that mirror!" Zhou Dong thought to himself.

When Zhou Dong heard that the low footsteps had gone away, he opened the lid of the trash can and stood up slowly.

As soon as Zhou Dong got up from the trash can, he saw the woman dragged by the century-old ghost lying beside the trash can, looking at him with fear.

When Zhou Dong saw this woman, he knew that she was a dead soul, a victim who died at the hands of that century-old ghost.

"Sorry, I can't save you!" Zhou Dong shook his head slightly, turned out of the trash can, and was about to search for the bronze mirror and escape from the mirror world.

At this moment, Zhou Dong suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind him.

Zhou Dong swallowed his saliva and turned his head with a fearful expression.

He saw the century-old ghost standing behind him, and the other party was standing in the trash can.

"Just now, he was also in the trash can?" Zhou Dong thought that the other party might have been in the trash can just now, and when he was with him, his face turned pale.

"Welcome to my world!" The century-old ghost looked at Zhou Dong, grinned, and grabbed Zhou Dong's neck.

At this moment, a black flame erupted from Zhou Dong's body, instantly burning the century-old ghost's arm and half of his body into nothingness.

The face of the century-old Li Gui changed drastically, and his body quickly turned into black mist and dissipated.

Zhou Dong breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life. 807 "Did the black flame just now be left by Chu He in my body?" Zhou Dong thought to himself in the cold sweat on his forehead.

Outside the district.

Chu He felt the eruption of the flames that he had left in Zhou Dong's body, his face changed, and his body instantly disappeared in place.

In the stairway where Zhou Dong entered the mirror world, Chu He's face became puzzled.

"It's strange, the underworld flames erupted here!"

"Why is there no breath of Mingyan left here?"

"And with the strength of the flames, it is enough to seriously injure a hundred-year-old ghost!"

"But there is not much Yin Qi left here!"

"What's going on?" Chu He wondered.

At this moment, Chu He saw a mirror suddenly appear on the wall.

"Mirror?"

"Are both Ghost and Zhou Dong in this mirror?" Chu He touched the mirror when he saw an old street in the mirror.

Chu He's eyes blurred, and then he entered the street in the mirror world.

Zhou Dong was standing not far away with a face full of fear.

When Zhou Dong saw Chu He appearing, his face showed ecstasy, "Chu He, you are finally here!"

Seeing that Zhou Dong was fine, Chu He also breathed a sigh of relief.

With a light wave of Chu He's right hand, the monstrous underworld flames spread out.

Under the burning of the flames, everything in the mirror world began to burn and quickly turned into nothingness. .