Nightmare Apostle

"Sister-in-law? Nephew?" Yang Xiao was shocked, and it took him a long time to react. He must have misunderstood. This kid was born with a gossipy soul, and who knows what kind of bloody plot he might have imagined.

Although Yang Xiao tried his best to explain afterwards, it had little effect. Looking at Ximen Xiu's wise eyes, it was clear that he didn't believe it at all.

After bringing the things he bought back to the apartment and making sure everything was safe in the room, Yang Xiao couldn't wait to put on his costume and open the world in the mirror.

Returning to the world in the mirror, the familiar feeling of coldness and gloom came over him again. Yang Xiao took a deep breath. Everything around him seemed to be the same as before, but when he calmed down and felt it carefully, he found that there were some differences.

The world in the mirror used to give him a feeling of being dead and strange, a terrifying existence like a black hole, but now, at this moment, he actually had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place. When he closed his eyes, it seemed as if something in the dark was calling him.

He knew that was the location of the mysterious room. Only after he killed the ghost in the mirror did he truly gain control over the space.

The weirdness of the mirror world is difficult to describe in words. It is constantly changing, like a huge Rubik's Cube that breeds new mirror ghosts. The location of the mysterious room is constantly changing, similar to the refresh in the game, but there is no pattern to follow. Unless Yang Xiao leads the way, it is almost impossible for outsiders to find it.

Following the calling in his heart, Yang Xiao clearly sensed that this mysterious room appeared above his head.

The distance between them is about three floors, and with the increase in mental strength, the space in the mirror world has become much larger this time. It can already include two entire apartment buildings, as well as the nearby small garden, parking lot and other supporting facilities.

In other words, as long as he wanted, he could instantly move to any place within range as long as there was a reflective mirror.

"What a great ability...

Looking down at the bronze mirror in his hand, Yang Xiao couldn't help but sigh. Although he had possessed the Soul-Capture Mirror for some time, this ability still made him very happy.

Looking back, he was more worried and frightened at that time, but that was all in the past. After all, the ghost in the mirror that had been worrying him had been killed by him personally, and what appeared now was a new mirror ghost that was created based on his model.

He had previously learned from Lu Youdao the identity of the young man imprisoned by the old dean of Rulin Academy. This man was actually the leader of the Yuyuan Sect. Whenever he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel scared. After all, much of his equipment was snatched from the Yuyuan Sect.

This clan leader is really patient, polite and courteous in his hospitality, and takes the trouble to answer his questions. But I don't know what he is thinking in his heart, and he might have already broken himself into pieces.

Fortunately, he didn't see through the details of the costume, but... Yang Xiao frowned slightly, who can say for sure? Put yourself in his shoes, if you were captured and imprisoned, and used as a tool, then even if you found a treasure, you would definitely not tell anyone.

He and the Yuyuan Sect have a feud, and keeping this guy around will be a disaster sooner or later, whether he can see it or not. In short, it would be best to find an opportunity to get rid of him in the future to prevent future troubles.

He couldn't do it in a short period of time with his own strength, so he planned to create something, preferably with the help of the old president of Rulin Academy, to kill people without anyone knowing.

“Tatttatt…”

Suddenly, Yang Xiao looked up at the ceiling and heard footsteps coming from upstairs. The sound was not loud, as if a child was running over.

Using the soul-catching mirror, Yang Xiao directly located a room upstairs, walked out of the dressing mirror behind the door, opened the door quickly and ran out, just in time to see a figure flash by at the end of the corridor, running upstairs with a staring face.

It was definitely the new Mirror Ghost, but the new Mirror Ghost's growth rate was even faster than Yang Xiao had expected. Judging from the back, it looked like a 7 or 8-year-old child.

After confirming that it was the New Mirror Ghost, Yang Xiao was not in a hurry to chase after it. After all, he couldn't scare the child. He also had to get along with the New Mirror Ghost as a father. He had to cultivate feelings first, appeal to his reason and emotion, and make the New Mirror Ghost willingly serve as his thug.

"Don't be afraid, kid. It's Daddy." Yang Xiao followed behind slowly, shaking the bag full of toys and clothes in his hand, smiling, and speaking in a sweet and sticky tone, like a weird uncle, "Look, what good things Daddy brought you."

Going up the stairs, he came to an unlocked room on the left side of the upper floor. Based on the previous footsteps, Yang Xiao confirmed that the new Mirror Ghost was hiding inside. However, after looking around, he did not find the Mirror Ghost. The bathroom door was open, and the things behind the door were scattered on the floor.

Looking at the big mirror in the bathroom, Yang Xiao knew that the mirror ghost had escaped by using the ability to travel through the mirror.

It has made rapid progress during this period.

Also using this mirror as a medium, Yang Xiao followed the feeling in his heart and teleported to a room. He pushed open the door, walked out, and faced an unremarkable room.

Just like many rooms in the building, there is an ordinary wooden door with a number plate on it, but Yang Xiao knows that this room is different from all the rooms in the building. This is the mysterious room that gave birth to the mirror ghost.

As he walked forward, everything changed the moment his fingers touched the door. The wood color on the wooden door quickly peeled off, as if washed away by some force, and soon the bronze door hidden behind the wood color was revealed.

Yang Xiao first coughed twice as a greeting, then gently pushed the door with his hand, and the bronze door that looked extremely heavy opened. Dim light shone through the room and reflected on Yang Xiao's face, which was shining with fatherly love.

"Child, your father is here!"

But no one in the room responded to him. He stood outside the door and looked inside. Everything in the room was the same as before. The half box of chocolates he brought last time was still on the ground, but it was stepped on and smashed to pieces.

Looking around the room, he did not find any trace of the mirror ghost, but Yang Xiao, who was naturally alert, still keenly discovered that a chair was missing in the room. It was originally next to the bed with two books on it, but now the chair was gone and the two books were just placed on the ground.

Lowering his head slightly, Yang Xiao felt that the light under his feet was a little bit wrong. There was a strange shadow in the light, as if it was partially blocked by something above his head.

Taking various circumstances into consideration, Yang Xiao confirmed the Mirror Ghost's hiding place. This little guy, like his previous life, chose to hide on the wall above the door frame, holding a chair in his hand, trying to sneak attack him the moment he walked in.

Yang Xiao could even imagine that the little guy must be very nervous now, and might be trembling with sweat in his palms.

"call--"

Yang Xiao simply moved his shoulders and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He decided to teach his adopted son a lesson, let it know that there are people better than ghosts and there are fathers better than people, and to establish his authority.

"Son, although we have known each other for a short time, there is no doubt that I am your father. Today, I will show you my methods."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiao made his move. He dodged backwards the moment he entered the room, raised his hands and looked up, but the following plot did not go according to the script in his mind, and no chair fell on his head.

After raising his head, Yang Xiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. There was indeed something blocking the light above his head, but it was not a chair, but a bundle of hanging books.

“Fell into a trap…

Before Yang Xiao could react, a strong wind blew from the side, hitting him hard on the back, and his head was buzzing.

The mirror ghost was actually hiding at the wall behind the door, holding a chair in its hand and smashing it down fiercely, "Fuck you...:..." Yang Xiao turned around with pain, and was about to attack when he saw the half-grown child in front of him suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch between his legs.

The kick was so strong that Yang Xiao couldn't stand instantly. The severe pain made him unable to hold on and he almost kneeled down in front of his adopted son. However, Jing Gui did not take advantage of the situation. Instead, he grabbed his fist and punched Yang Xiao's head twice, then pushed him hard, knocking him to the ground. Then he rushed out the door and ran away with a "thump thump".

After struggling on the ground for half a minute, Yang Xiao finally caught his breath. His eyes were red and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead and back.

It's not just pain, I'm also angry.

Yang Xiao climbed up with difficulty and held on to the wall. He couldn't persuade himself to calm down. He chased after the ghost with the ghost lantern. Ten minutes later, Yang Xiao came back with the little mirror ghost tied up like a dumpling. On the way, he would occasionally pick up a mop handle he found on the road and whip the little mirror ghost's buttocks, "How dare you plot against your own father? Do you want to rebel?"

“You’ve even learned to use dirty tricks. Who did you learn this from?” Yang Xiao became angrier the more he thought about it. “Can you use this dirty trick on your own father? You want to end your father’s lineage so that no one will compete with you for the inheritance in the future, right? You’re not a big devil, but you’ve got a lot of tricks up your sleeve!”

After returning to the mysterious hut, Yang Xiao directly hung the little mirror ghost up and hung him under the roof. He moved a chair, sat in front of him, and stared at him angrily.

He also didn't expect that this little mirror ghost was also a guy with a bad temper. He stared at him coldly the whole time, pursing his lips.

Not a word.

In the past, Yang Xiao was against the idea that a good son is born under the stick, but now, after he has a son, he feels that such an idea does have a certain necessity to exist.

Naughty kids are so annoying, and so are naughty kids.

However, even though he was angry, he couldn't bear to use harsh force on his own child. Yang Xiao squatted down and observed the little guy closely. The delicate facial features, three-dimensional outline, and rebellious eyes already had some charm of his own. Fortunately, it was a ghost, otherwise, when he grew up, he would capture the hearts of many girls. It would be a real shame.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Yang Xiao asked with a stern face.

The little mirror ghost still said nothing.

"You have guts!"

"Follow me!"

Yang Xiao remained expressionless, but in his heart he was quite fond of this little guy. As expected, one loves the one he gave birth to, and he likes the child no matter how he looks at him.

But no matter how Yang Xiao communicated with the little mirror ghost, the little guy was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Finally, I just closed my eyes.