"Spellmaster, are you the Spellmaster? Thank you for your help. "My brother and I didn't go far, and the old road chased after us from behind while running and shouting.

My brother and I stopped and waited for him to come closer.

"No thanks. There's also a walking corpse or a female corpse that you need to deal with. I said in a light tone after he ran up to me.

"The mother corpse is still in the coffin and has not yet changed, that is easy to do. The old Tao said it, and he kept rubbing his hands and wanted to speak.

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it. "I broke the silence.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. Master Spellmaster, do you accept apprentices?" the old Taoist blushed, and asked with a look of openness.

"Accept apprentices?" I have no plans to accept apprentices on the spell at the moment, and I haven't paid much attention to the fact that the veteran apprentice is not yet clear about his qualifications.

"Yes. Apprentices. Do you think I can do it?"

I:......

Lao Dao looked to be at least sixty years old.

Although he is not ambitious, although there are late bloomers in his industry, but just because he dropped the chain at a critical moment, I will blacklist him even if I accept apprentices.

"We're not going to confiscate the disciples for the time being. You can leave your contact information and let you know when we want to take in the apprentices. Senior Brother couldn't help but smile and politely answered for me.

"Good, good. Lao Dao hurriedly took out a business card and presented it with both hands.

After taking the business card on my behalf, the senior brother took my hand and continued to move forward.

"Master Spellmaster, you must remember me. I will take care of myself and wait until the day you notify me. "After we walked far away, we heard the old Tao's admonition again.

For his advice, I almost fell down, and the senior brother couldn't hold back his laughter.

I stabilized my body and looked back, and Lao Dao still stood there with his eyes on the spot, watching us still not leave.

I waved my hand at him, and he turned away happily.

It's hard for me to take him as an apprentice.

But he will definitely take good care of his body.

That's enough.

"Master Spellmaster, if you want to accept your apprentice as a master in the future, may I ask, what should your apprentice call me a master?" the senior brother asked me with a smile.

"My wife or my wife. I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips.

"Master, master, and teacher, aren't they fragrant?"

"It doesn't smell. "When I answered the room, a few children who were selling flowers at high prices on the street with their stalking skills came around us.

My brother and I had met these children during the previous meal.

At that time, it was mentioned that they were all locals, and they would go to the street to sell flowers almost every night, and they were forced by their lazy parents at first, but now they have become accustomed to nature.

They sell flowers to see time.

Even if someone buys all the flowers they have in their hands at once, they will still go home and pick up the flowers and continue to sell them until the end of the work set by their parents.

There were well-wishers who saw that they were pitiful and gave their parents a large sum of money, just so that their parents could let them go to school well and stop going out at night to sell flowers.

As a result, their parents did not accept the money and did not do anything, and they still did not change their minds, and continued to let them sell flowers on the street that night.

Kind-hearted popularity, but they have been approached by their parents for theorizing.

Their parents are not afraid of boiling water, and they don't return the money because they have run out of money and have no money to return, and they continue to let them sell flowers because they have no money to spend.

Not only that, but their parents also let the good Samaritan not be as good as the good person, and it is better to give another sum of money in the end.

Nowadays, they have long been accustomed to selling flowers, and they are hopeless.

They don't want to go to school anymore, they only have money in their eyes, they eat well, they dress well, and when they spend outside, they can't afford it, and they are not half a star than their peers.

For the approach of the flower sellers, I pulled the elder brother into the nearest supermarket.

I have no obligation or interest in megging over their business and wasting time on them.

As my brother and I walked into the supermarket, they immediately dispersed to find a new target.

My brother and I were in the supermarket to buy some daily necessities and were about to check out and leave, when the paper figure I left in the villa area changed.

Unless the paper figure returns to the master and falls into the palm of the master's hand, it can pass on all the information collected according to the master's instructions to the master.

If the paper figure is not by the master's side and cannot return to the master's palm, but has made a major discovery of the master's instructions, it will remind the owner to associate in time through abnormal movements.

When I left the villa area before, the order I gave to the paper figure was to monitor Cui Ling'er's every move.

For the movement of the paper figure, I immediately associated with the paper figure.

Cui Ling'er was standing in front of the dresser in her bedroom with her back to the paper figure.

The white veil on the dresser mirror has been lifted, and the originally smooth and seamless mirror is slowly opening from the middle to the sides and sinking into the frame, revealing a changing black mist inside.

As the mirror surface was completely opened, it completely submerged into the frame, and the black mist suddenly rose and rushed to Cui Ling'er, turning into a rectangular door.

Cui Ling'er raised her foot and stepped into it, and at the same time, the part of the body that entered disappeared from the scene.

As Cui Linger entered the door, Cui Linger completely disappeared from the scene.

The black mist suddenly condensed into a mass and turned back the way it came, and the mirrors slowly drew out of the frames on both sides again, merging towards the middle.

As the mirrors merge in the middle, ripples ripple on the mirror, and the mirror surface returns to its smooth and seamless appearance in the blink of an eye.

I watched through the eyes of a paper man, and suddenly a thin hand poked out of the mirror, recovering the white veil on the mirror, and then quickly retracted into the mirror.

What's the situation?

Si Yin Haotian is actually imprisoned in the mirror?

At this point, the elder brother has paid the bill, and we have come out of the supermarket.

I continued to associate with the paper man and informed the senior brother of the newly obtained information in time, and the senior brother picked me up with one arm and told me to concentrate on the paper man in the future.

Then, until my senior brother and I stayed in the hotel and washed up and then lay on the bed, Cui Ling'er's bedroom continued to be still.

I attached the paper figure until the middle of the night, when the withered hand that had poked out of the mirror again poked out of the mirror to remove the white veil covering the mirror, and then retracted into the mirror.

The mirror slowly opened from the middle to the sides and sank into the frame, revealing the unpredictable black mist inside.

As the mirror fully opened and completely submerged into the frame, the black mist suddenly rose and rushed to its previous position and then turned into a rectangular door.

Cui Ling'er then stepped out of the door.

The black mist suddenly condensed into a mass and turned back the way it came, and the mirrors slowly drew out of the frames on both sides again, merging towards the middle.

As the mirrors merge in the middle, ripples ripple on the mirror, and the mirror surface returns to its smooth and seamless appearance in the blink of an eye.

Cui Linger put the white yarn back on the mirror and began to rest.

When she reappeared, she was radiant, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of ...... that she couldn't hide Satisfaction after passion.

？？？

Is this Nima a duck in the mirror purely for fun?

I couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then added new instructions to the paper figure, so that whenever Cui Ling'er sat in front of the dresser or the white veil on the mirror on the dresser was lifted, she would have to be reminded in time.

There may be a mirror ghost in the mirror.

I need to know how Cui Ling'er opened the mirror before I can wait for the opportunity to enter the mirror to find out.

The senior brother asked me about the follow-up after I added a new instruction to the paper figure with the formula, and after I confessed honestly, I began to rest with him.

I closed my eyes, and the intense drowsiness struck me again, and I was in anticipation.

Under the pouring rain, raging to the point of a raging wind that could cut flesh and robes, 'I' and my brothers and sisters sat in a circle opposite each other.

The elder brother is at the head, and 'I' is at the end.

In the middle of the ground of 'me' and my brother and sister is a one-man tall stone sculpture.

My brothers and sisters were wearing animal masks with only their eyes exposed, and they were closing their eyes and whispering scriptures, their left hands pressed to the ground.

A red light was emanating from the stone carving.

Through the red light, I finally saw the true face of the stone carving.

The stone carving is roughly carved into a monk with a lotus seat on his feet and a mask with animal patterns on his face.

This monk looks from behind, his robe is elegant, and he has the smell of a stone Buddha.

The beast pattern mask on the monk's face, even the eyes are covered, completely covering the facial features, compared to the beast pattern mask worn by 'me' and the senior brothers and sisters, which only shows the eyes, it is more strange and solemn, and more evil.

The blood of 'me' and my brothers and sisters was almost dry, and our necks were no longer able to support our raised heads, so we all lowered our heads.

The red blood flowed very slowly from under the fingers of 'me' and my brothers and sisters, and it had dyed the entire rosette a dark red, and it had been dyed to the level of the eyebrows of the stone-carved beast pattern mask.