That Cao Xiaoyang was tied hand and foot by the mirror ghost, and then the mirror ghost used a knife to cut hundreds of wounds on his body, large and small, which looked closely, it was like inflicting Ling Chi's punishment on him.

Bai Ying was tied up in front of Cao Xiaoyang, and she kept looking at the bloody scene in front of her, her eyes became a little hollow, as if she had been tortured by this scene in front of her for a long time.

At this time, Cao Xiaoyang himself, together with Bai Xiaoyan, hurriedly rushed over, and when they saw them, the mirror ghost didn't seem to be surprised at all, but said in a playful tone: "I've been waiting for the three of you for more than a while, and you can be regarded as here." ”

Cao Xiaoyang didn't talk nonsense with him, and ran directly to rescue Bai Ying, but the strange thing was that the mirror ghost didn't stop him at this time.

Seeing Cao Xiaoyang and them, Bai Ying's expression gradually returned to normal, and she said to Cao Xiaoyang softly: "Xiaoyang, what the hell is going on, aren't you already dead? I see a lot of blood on your body, I want to save you, but I can't help it...... I'm sorry Xiaoyang, I'm sorry, I killed you!"

Saying that, this usually arrogant Yin Si Master actually buried herself in Cao Xiaoyang's arms like a little girl and cried.

Cao Xiaoyang didn't know what to say for a while, but looking at the person in front of him who was covered in blood and looked exactly like himself, his heart was also a little hairy, and the pain of those wounds seemed to be present on his body.

Looking at it, Cao Xiaoyang was a little distracted, and even he felt in a trance that he was himself under the mirror ghost knife.

At this time, Bai Xiaoyan hurriedly patted him on the shoulder. "Don't keep staring at that thing, it's all an illusion. ”

Cao Xiaoyang came back to his senses and hurriedly retreated to Bai Xiaoyan's side.

At this time, the mirror ghost waved his arm slightly, and the bloody Cao Xiaoyang in front of him instantly turned into a cloud of yellow sand and scattered.

Bai Ying suddenly remembered something when she saw this picture, and then pointed to the mirror ghost's nose and said, "I remember, all this is an illusion created by you, Xiao Yang is not dead at all, I am on your way!"

Bai Xiaoyan laughed beside him and said, "Our little yin is really an afterthought." ”

Bai Ying heard the mockery in his words, and stomped her feet angrily.

"Hmph, I was deceived by him, if he and I had really done it, I would have beaten him to the point that his nose and face would be swollen. ”

"Let a mirror ghost fight you directly without illusion, is he stupid or are you stupid?"

"You ......"

Cao Xiaoyang grabbed Bai Ying, who wanted to make a move on Bai Xiaoyan, and said, "What are you doing here, are you mistaken, now that the enemy is still in the nest." ”

Bai Ying said angrily: "What's so great about the mirror ghost, I'll clean him up, shame on him!"

As he spoke, he immediately transformed into a soul hook, and then swung it towards the mirror ghost, who stood there with a smile on his face, but did not dodge.

The soul hook struck him, directly penetrating his body, and then his body turned into a cloud of yellow sand and scattered on the ground.

Just as Bai Ying's face showed a smug look, at this time, a cloud of yellow sand suddenly flew up on the ground next to her, and then transformed into the appearance of a mirror ghost, Bai Ying waved the soul hook rope again to break it up, but the mirror ghost appeared in another place.

Bai Ying said angrily: "Can you not keep running away!"

The mirror ghost smiled and said: "I didn't escape, this is my world, so every sand and soil here is my body, you have killed me twice just now, but in my world, my life is infinite." ”

After hearing this, Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, she remembered that it was also such a scene before, she had killed him countless times, but she still couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and finally her spiritual power was exhausted, so she could only be captured.

At this time, Bai Xiaoyan shook the folding fan and said to the mirror ghost: "Since this is your world, what if I destroy it, can you still be resurrected indefinitely?"

Bai Xiaoyan said this with a strong anger, which indicated that he was ready to do it.

The mirror ghost smiled disdainfully. "You can try, I'm in control of everything here, and I can create anything here if I want. And I can even override the time here, I can give you a year's worth in a minute, would you like to try it?"

Bai Xiaoyan took out his jade flute and said, "I don't want to, and I don't think we have this chance anymore." ”

Saying that, he picked up the flute and blew it, Cao Xiaoyang heard that this was not the song he usually played, the rhythm of this song was very fast, and the sound was a little sharp, as if there were thousands of sharp swords hidden in this flute, and they were about to come out.

When the mirror ghost heard this voice, his expression suddenly changed. "You ......"

As the sound of the flute spread around, the earth here began to tremble, and then the surrounding ruins and various scenery began to dissolve into yellow sand little by little, and finally this fantasy world created by the mirror ghost became a desert with only yellow sand.

Bai Xiaoyan said with a smile: "Why, you are not the only one in your world who can do whatever you want. ”

The mirror ghost's face had become a little ugly at first, but it soon showed that weird smile again.

"Yes, that's great, but you seem to have forgotten my words, here I can destroy everything, and at the same time I can create everything. ”

With a wave of his hands, the surrounding yellow sand flew up, and then gradually restored the surrounding scene.

Bai Xiaoyan looked at the faint yin seal pattern on the forehead of the mirror ghost, thinking that this thing was really powerful, if it was replaced by an ordinary mirror ghost, he would have been distracted by the sound of his flute just now.

At this time, the mirror ghost suddenly looked at Bai Xiaoyan's eyes, Bai Xiaoyan felt his heart tremble, and at this time, there was suddenly an extra coffin in front of him.

After Cao Xiaoyang next to him looked at the coffin, he immediately recognized that this was the coffin of Bai Xiaoyan's deceased wife.

Originally, he was still a little puzzled as to why Bai Xiaoyan's coffin like a treasure suddenly appeared here, but then he quickly understood that the mirror ghost would not only dig out the most fearful things in people's hearts, but he could also find the most vulnerable points in people's hearts, and then break them.

Bai Xiaoyan has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and he is fearless in the underworld and the yang, but this coffin seems to be his biggest knot in his heart and his vulnerability.

Bai Xiaoyan stared at the coffin in front of him, and then frowned, only to see that the lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and then a woman wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab stood up from inside.

Seeing this woman, Bai Xiaoyan's expression suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand to the woman tremblingly, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Cao Xiaoyang saw that Bai Xiaoyan had a plan, and wanted to hurry over to stop it, but at this time, with a wave of the mirror ghost's arm, several solid walls suddenly formed in the yellow sand to enclose Bai Xiaoyan and the coffin.

Cao Xiaoyang's heart is not good, and Lao Bai is also on the way.

At this time, Yang Qian and Bai Ying hurriedly attacked those walls, wanting to rescue Bai Xiaoyan, but every time the wall was broken by them, it immediately recovered, and it was impossible to break it at all.

At this moment, the three of them were a little at a loss, and the mirror ghost transformed a few walls to separate Bai Ying and Yang Qian from Cao Xiaoyang's side, Cao Xiaoyang suddenly panicked, thinking that he was originally here to save people, but he didn't expect to put himself in it now.

At this time, a road appeared in front of Cao Xiaoyang, and I don't know if it was instinct or some other reason, he started to run directly along this road.

As he ran, he felt that his mind had become blank, what Linglou, what mirror ghosts, what Bai Xiao Yan Bai Ying and the like, he had forgotten all about it.

Gradually, he ran into a familiar city, where there were high-rise buildings, crisscrossing city roads, and a constant stream of cars.

At a red-and-green street light intersection in front, there was a noisy siren, Cao Xiaoyang ran over to take a look, it was surrounded by a crowd, there was a car accident at this intersection, there was a family of three in the car, except for the eight-year-old child sitting in the back seat, the couple in the front row were all killed on the spot.

At this time, it was raining heavily in the sky, and the people watching the excitement gradually dispersed, and in the rainstorm, eight-year-old Cao Xiaoyang looked at his parents who were lying in a pool of blood, and his whole person was stupid.

Cao Xiaoyang looked at his eight-year-old self in the rainstorm, and a sharp pain suddenly welled up in his heart.

The car accident when he was eight years old seemed to be a hurdle that Cao Xiaoyang couldn't get over in his life, and he was still a minor, and he lived a chaotic life, and he didn't live until he was twenty years old.

Then a voice came from his ear.

"It's painful, you've lived a miserable life for more than ten years, it doesn't matter, as long as you die, everything will end, and your pain will be relieved immediately. ”

Cao Xiaoyang was kneeling on the ground, but he slowly stood up.

"He's you, kill him and everything will be over, kill him and you'll see your mom and dad. ”

Cao Xiaoyang approached his eight-year-old self little by little, and then stretched out his hand to him.

He strangled his neck, and the child struggled in pain, but at this time, Cao Xiaoyang felt a kind of pleasure inexplicably, and he began to laugh wildly, but tears flowed from his eyes when he laughed.

He felt a burning sensation coming from his heart, and the Golden Silkworm Gu glittered in his body, and at this time, this burning sensation passed into his brain little by little, and something gradually appeared in his originally blank mind.

In his childhood, he was taken care of by his enthusiastic neighbor Deng Bo and grew up little by little, and later he inherited the Linglou from his second uncle, and got acquainted with many ghosts in the Linglou, and he is now the charter of the Linglou, in charge of the sacred cause handed down by the ancestors of the Cao family.

Gradually, he began to feel that his life was meaningful, and that if he died at the age of eight, it would all be meaningless.

So, he let go of the hand that was holding the child.