Nanchen looked at the grimace bronze mirror in his hand and said what he thought.

After listening to this, Li Dequan immediately spoke:

"Nandao Chief, without further ado. Destroy this demon mirror now!"

"That's right, junior brother, since there is a problem with this mirror, then smash it now. ”

Qiusheng next to him also nodded and drank.

Nanchen nodded slightly, this kind of evil mirror, if you keep it, it is harmful.

Without any hesitation, he raised the bronze mirror high and was about to smash it on the ground.

The copper mirrors in the background of this era are basically a composite of copper, tin and lead.

To put it bluntly, it is brittle copper, which can be smashed.

Therefore, even if a bronze mirror was used in ancient times, there was a saying that the mirror was broken......

But at this time.

In the bronze mirror, there seemed to be wisps of cold air.

The cold air followed Nanchen's hand and penetrated into his body.

Immediately after, Nanchen only felt his heart tremble.

A feeling of reluctance rose in my heart.

For the bronze mirror, there was a desire for some kind of protection unconsciously.

Faintly, Nanchen heard a very charming voice:

"Childe, do you really want to hurt the slave family? I'm your ......"

Only Nanchen could hear this.

After Nanchen heard this voice, his body suddenly became sluggish.

That special sound, strange aura, quietly affected Nanchen's mind.

In this state, Nanchen hesitated.

Even, there was a voice.

It's like another self telling him in his mind;

Isn't it a pity to smash such a beautiful mirror?

With the sound of this voice, Nanchen's spirit actually appeared in a trance.

The resoluteness just now was actually covered up and diluted.

The hand that raised the bronze mirror slowly retracted it.

Li Dequan, the class leader next to him, saw Nanchen withdraw his hand, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Nandao Chief, why don't you smash it?"

"Senior Brother ......"

Qiusheng also raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at Nanchen suspiciously.

Everyone found that Nanchen's expression was too contrasting.

Just now, he raised his hand to smash the bronze mirror, but at this time, he stopped suddenly.

With a look of pity, he stared at the bronze mirror in his hand, and his expression became weird.

Qiusheng, as the eldest apprentice of the ninth uncle, is a little impetuous.

But this eyesight is still there.

Something vaguely doesn't quite right......

As for Nanchen, who was holding a bronze mirror, he didn't hear the words of the two at all.

Holding the bronze mirror, I fell into a wonderful feeling.

In that feeling, this bronze mirror seems to have become a rare treasure, full of possessiveness and protection.

The more he looked at this bronze mirror, the more Nanchen liked it inexplicably.

"Wencai, junior brother, it doesn't seem quite right......"

Qiusheng found the clue and spoke to Wen Cai.

Wencai was terrified:

"So, what then?"

And Qiusheng shouted to Nanchen in a deep voice:

"Senior brother, junior brother, what are you doing? Why don't you do it yet?

Come, give me the bronze mirror......"

Between the words, the tone is aggravated.

At the same time, he approached Nanchen.

In my heart, I became more and more nervous and began to play drums.

Nanchen's Taoism is higher than his Qiusheng.

Once Nanchen is bewitched by the bronze mirror, the consequences are unimaginable.

I'm afraid they won't be able to support a few of them.

Nanchen's eyes were inexplicably bloodshot.

The strong and charming voice in my head sounded again:

"They want to take me, I am yours, you must protect me......"

Hearing this, Nanchen's heart jumped.

Suddenly pressed the bronze mirror and looked up.

Seeing Qiusheng approaching, he wanted to come and get the bronze mirror.

Nanchen raised his eyebrows, and said fiercely:

"It's my mirror......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was frightened.

What a familiar word, He Cui just now also said.

Li Dequan and other members of the troupe were even more frightened and retreated one after another.

"Brother, brother, also, also fell into evil......"

The little girl He Ling suddenly spoke.

Li Dequan and other members of the troupe were even more shocked and at a loss.

Qiusheng Wencai and others are shocking to watch.

At the last moment, Nanchen was fine, analyzing this bronze mirror for everyone.

But now, he was bewitched by the bronze mirror.

At this point, everyone present understands.

This bronze mirror is a monster, whoever touches it is bewitched......

"Senior brother, you are crazy, we are exorcists.

Don't be fooled by this thing, smash it......"

Qiusheng spoke again, a little anxious.

In Nanchen's heart, there was an inexplicable hatred.

It is the hatred and rejection of Qiusheng and others.

The release of this emotion made Nanchen become confused in a short period of time.

was constantly devoured and controlled by that inexplicable emotion.

In my mind, the charming voice spoke at this time:

"Let them go, and then you and I will be left, the slave family is your ......"

Hearing this, Nanchen silently replied:

"Good!"

Subconsciously, go to see the bronze mirror.

I saw that on Huang Tongtong's mirror, Nanchen's head was first illuminated.

In the mirror, Nanchen is handsome.

It's even better than the photos taken by the beauty camera.

It can be called a god-level appearance.

And that's not all.

In the mirror, a beautiful and beautiful woman faintly appeared.

The woman smiled at Nanchen, and then said pitifully:

"They're going to snatch me and smash me.

Childe, you have to protect the slave family......"

The voice, like a magic sound, was very charming.

After speaking, he hugged Nanchen in the mirror in the mirror.

After Nanchen listened, the whole person became very irritable.

My own negative emotions are mobilized by this voice.

Now, except for this mirror.

He was hostile to everyone present, including the two senior brothers Qiusheng Wencai.

He, was controlled.

"You can't go near my mirror.

All get out of here.

Otherwise, I won't be polite to you......"

Nanchen said coldly.

Qiusheng Wencai and others gritted their teeth with hatred.

What is the origin of this mirror, what a monster.

So quickly, to bewitch a person? Or an exorcist.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do?

You've been bewitched, put down the mirror!"

Qiusheng hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, junior brother, that mirror must be bewitching you. ”

Wen Cai also opened his mouth and drank.

Jiale and Qinqing were also very anxious, and they were helpless for a while.

But Nanchen has fallen into that negative mood.

The hatred in my heart is soaring.

Inexplicably, he was angry to the extreme.

The bronze mirror seemed to be able to feel Nanchen's emotions.

At this time, he began to fan the flames again:

"You're strong, he's going to ruin us.

You see, they don't want to go yet.

Otherwise, kill them and we'll be together......"

These words seemed to ignite Nanchen.

Nanchen showed killing intent for a while.

Stared coldly at Qiusheng and the others:

"In that case, I'll kill you......"

As soon as these words came out, Qiusheng Wencai and the others were taken aback.

At the same time, Nanchen began to operate Xuanqi.

is going to take action against Qiusheng Wencai and others.

Nanchen has the highest cultivation among several people, and if he makes a move, he will kill him.

This is not a joke, far from what He Cui can compare just now.

If Nanchen fights with them.

The four of them are very likely to lose their lives.

At this moment, the four of them are all fully open, ready to fight.

Nanchen, on the other hand, was like a demon, his eyes were bloodshot.

With a cold face, with murderous intent, he said coldly:

"Then let me kill all of you......"