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The fingers that stretched out from the mirror were like moths longing for the light. The fingertips stretched and grabbed the black hair in front of me.

"hiss!"

An audible scream came from the mirror, and wisps of green smoke came out of its illusory arms, as if they were being burned by something.

It felt the pain, but the black hair wrapped in front of me seemed to smell the bloody poisonous snake, showing its fangs, biting the illusory arm, then entangled it, and kept gnawing!

"What a vicious fate ghost."

The arms were entangled with black hair, and the face of the shadow in the mirror did not change. A scene that soon made my scalp numb appeared.

The shaking figures in the mirror in front of me came from nowhere. Most of them were blurry, and some had exactly the same appearance as me. They seemed to be shadows formed by light from different angles.

They are like residents of the mirror world, their figures move slowly, one after another towards the outside of the mirror.

Ming Gui's black hair was still entangled with the hands that stretched out the mirror, and Ming Gui temporarily had the upper hand. But as time goes by, the fate ghost will definitely be unable to survive alone.

There were countless me in the mirror walking out, and I had never seen the expressions on their faces before, they were strange, terrifying, and full of murderous intent.

Black hair emerged, a pure black eyeball rolled out of the embroidered cloth bag, and the ferocious black hair turned into a young man about the same height as me standing in front of the mirror.

If compared to the level of terror, the life ghost made of all black hair is far more than the monster in the mirror.

The Minggui appears more evil and weird in terms of its momentum and appearance. The only thing it doesn't have an advantage in is its numbers.

The monsters in the mirror seemed endless, and I could even see faces that looked the same as mine, overlapping and walking over each other.

The mirror in front of me is like a channel that separates yin and yang. These monsters that look the same as me are crowding, pushing, and stretching out their arms to catch the ghosts.

There were too many, and it gradually became difficult for the fate ghost to cope with them. The black hair was grabbed by pairs of pale hands. These monsters wanted to drag the fate ghost into the mirror!

"What are they?" I was frightened and angry in my heart. I couldn't just rely on fate ghosts, I had to find a way to break the situation.

My mind went up to the spiritual platform, concentrated between my eyebrows, and as I glanced around, I discovered the most essential difference between these monsters in the mirror and myself.

Under the illumination of the flashlight beam, they have no shadow. These illusory things all rely on the mirror in front of me. It can even be said that they are just things I imagined and do not exist in the first place.

"As long as I can smash the mirror, I should be able to escape!"

I communicate with the ghost with my mind, but its condition at this time is not much better. It is struggling to hold on and protect me under the hands of countless pale ghosts.

"I can't count on the fate ghost, and my body can't move. It seems that I can only ask the girl in red behind me to help."

My eyes were still covered by those thin little hands. I could feel her behind me, but I didn't know how to communicate with her.

The black hair wrapped around the body of the Fate Ghost was scattered and then reunited by the monster in the mirror. Its figure slowly blurred, and it seemed that it was about to reach its limit.

"what to do?"

I opened my mouth but could not speak. My body was cold, and the sinister aura paralyzed my limbs.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable, and it has reached a life-or-death moment.

"Concentrate your concentration and adjust your breath, and control your luck!" At the moment of great urgency, a voice appeared inexplicably on the spiritual platform.

"Is it the blood fox?" I didn't have time to trace the source at this time, so I hurriedly followed the voice in the spiritual platform, held my breath and concentrated, and moved a gossamer-like ray of Qi in the inner Dantian to the Governor Vein. To be honest, if this person hadn't reminded me, I would have even They all forgot that they were also half ascetics. The wisp of Dantian Qi left behind after breaking through the realm of Yuandu was mobilized and rushed straight up from the human spine.

"Follow your mind and breath, avoid filth and exorcise evil spirits!"

I had no idea what the other person was talking about, so I just blindly recited the mantra he taught me and let the gossamer-like dantian energy rush into the spiritual platform.

Strangely enough, at the moment when the inner Qi in Dantian was flowing away, I felt a bit of warmth in my mouth and tongue, as if a ray of sunshine was welcomed by the lake frozen in the cold winter.

The cold evil thoughts were melted into a hole by the inner Qi in Dantian. My fingers trembled slightly, and the feeling similar to that of a ghost pressing down on the bed was much weakened.

"Quick! Smash the mirror with iron pliers!" My body still couldn't move flexibly, so I had to shout and beg the girl behind me.

The hand covering my eyes hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go, and then a red shadow flashed past and headed straight for the floor-length mirror with the iron pliers tucked into my lower back.

Without the girl's hand blocking me, my eyes completely fell on the mirror. At that moment, it seemed like something was trying to get into my mind.

"They want to assimilate me?" I bit the tip of my tongue, stimulating my brain with pain, and struggled to hold on.

"Bang!"

The red figure was just approaching when she was stopped by the deformed arm extending from the mirror. She tried her best to throw the iron pincers, but it only made a crack on the smooth mirror surface. Then her petite body was grabbed by countless palms. Hold on, those monsters twisted her body and tore her light red dress to pieces.

The girl in red was far less powerful than the ghost. It was difficult for her to resist. Her body, which was about to disappear, was pulled towards the mirror bit by bit. She struggled wildly, but every time she twisted her body, more hands would grab at her. she.

I saw all this and felt dizzy, but I couldn't sit idly by. When cracks appeared on the mirror, most of the evil energy suppressing me had been eliminated.

I gritted my teeth and walked forward, like a survivor struggling to climb out of the swamp, not letting go of any opportunity or giving up any of my companions.

Taking one step forward, I grabbed the pliers that had fallen on the subway. Looking at myself in the mirror, I could not count myself. Without any hesitation, I flew towards the floor-length mirror!

"Snapped!"

The iron pincers fell, and the mirror exploded and shattered into pieces.

The flying glass shards cut my hands, and blood fell on the iron pliers along my fingertips.

The many monsters in the mirror that were baring their teeth just now shattered into pieces and disappeared together with the mirror.

Only the shadow with most of its body jumping out of the mirror still existed. It was tightly bound by the black hair of the fate ghost and could not move.

"Thank you." I lowered my bleeding hands and wanted to hug the girl, but what I felt in my arms was only a chill to the bone.

She still looked that scary with blood on her face, as if she didn't understand my movements, her hair covered half of her face, and her figure looked even more unreal than before.

"Resentment and obsession have imprisoned you here. Don't worry, I will help you escape tonight." The girl in front of her looks like a ghost, with a ferocious appearance, but her nature is not bad.

Stepping on the broken lenses on the ground, I turned to look at the ghostly figure trapped by the fate ghost.

"What the hell is this?"

When I left the mirror, it was like boundless water. The face that was exactly the same as mine began to change, my facial features were blurred, and finally it turned into a completely different face.

It's very ordinary. If you throw it into the crowd, you won't be able to find it in the blink of an eye.

"It's different from a little ghost, and it's not a fierce ghost. From the surface, you can't even feel a trace of resentment. This is very different from its behavior just now."

This half-virtual and half-real figure is being swallowed by the fateful ghost. The expression on its face is very dull, as if it is not itself that is about to be swallowed.

"Dear water friends, does anyone know what this is?" I asked the water friends in the live broadcast room for help: "Is Liu Banxian here today? Is there any Taoist priest from the Immortal family in the live broadcast room who can come out and explain it."

After a long while, I didn't see any reliable answer, but the Socratic Paradox sent out a few more comments.

"This thing comes out of a mirror. In the Middle Ages, some philosophers once demonstrated that there is a magical connection between people or objects and their images. Therefore, mirrors that can show images are also considered to be things that can capture people's soul and vitality. ."

"In many cultures, there is a custom of covering all the mirrors in the house after a person dies, in order to prevent the person's soul and energy after death from remaining in the mirror and not entering the afterlife."

"I used to think this was a representative of utopian philosophy, but I didn't expect it to be confirmed by you today."

"This soul should have been received into the mirror after death, and exists in a world that is opposite to reality. It has no self-awareness and can only imitate the image produced by the mirror. If you have to give it a name, I think It would be more appropriate to call it Mirror Ghost."