[This is an eternal legend, and it is also a story about mirrors, and those who get the mirror will gain eternal life, but at the same time, they will have to pay some price and lose some of what they originally had. 】

Yang Zhuo was given eternal life, switching back and forth before life and death.

But this kind of eternity has a price, if Leng Feng guessed correctly, this price is that Yang Zhuo must take away the lives of others with mirrors through some kind of ritual in order to retain this eternal life.

This mirror is supposed to be a Satanist instrument of sacrifice to demons, exchanging death for eternity.

Leng Feng walked out of the door and carefully followed behind Yang Zhuo, he didn't know what abilities Yang Zhuo had gained in addition to eternal life, so he kept a certain distance from him and tried not to be discovered by him.

Avril and Liu Piaopiao followed, and soon, they followed Yang Zhuo back to the house with the mirror before.

Yang Zhuo entered the room, in order not to be discovered, and in order not to waste his skills, Leng Feng did not enter the room, but secretly peeked out of the window.

Looking through the window, I saw Yang Zhuo kneeling in front of the mirror and chanting a word, and then pointed a photo to the mirror and drew a semicircle.

In the photo, the originally glamorous woman became very weird, with dense red threads wrapped around her body, and then a blood-red dead word floated on her body.

Yang Zhuo smiled, another person will be killed by him, but he doesn't feel guilty, with this mirror, he is God, whoever wants to die has to die.

"Hide it, he's coming out." Cold air ducts.

As soon as Leng Feng finished speaking, Yang Zhuo took out a camera out of nowhere and walked out of the door slowly.

He glanced at the cold wind faintly, snorted, and turned to leave.

He regarded Cold Wind as a dying patient here, and he didn't pay any attention to him at all.

"What's going on?" Avril asked.

"I don't know." Cold air ducts.

Yang Zhuo didn't know him at all, so why did those people who were controlled before target Leng Feng? Unless, the person hiding behind the scenes is not Yang Zhuo, but someone else.

The old security man in the hospital said that the room at the end of this black disease alley was an ominous place, but Yang Zhuo learned that the mirror in this house was a mirror that could grant any wish. Come to think of it, there should be someone who deliberately told Yang Zhuo, who didn't know it, a false information, and that person was probably the person hiding behind the scenes.

But who is the one behind the scenes?

Since Yang Zhuo didn't want to bird Leng Feng, Leng Feng boldly followed him, and followed him all the way out of the Black Sick Alley to a park.

"Little girl, have you found the Municipal Public Security Bureau?" An old man exercising suddenly appeared, saw Avril, and asked.

"Found it, thank you." Avril said that she had asked the old man for directions when she was looking for Leng Feng before, but she didn't expect the old man to be here.

"By the way, little girl, you have to be careful lately, there seems to be a perverted murderer nearby, who likes to kill people and dismember." The old man said.

"Okay, old man, be careful." Avril said politely.

"I'm absolutely fine, I'm a bad old man afraid of something." The old man smiled, finished speaking, turned around and continued to play his tai chi.

The cold wind pushed Avril Lavigne and pointed ahead, prompting Yang Zhuo to disappear from view, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Around the corner, Yang Zhuo looked around, took out his small camera, and looked obscene.

A girl next to him glanced at him, showed an expression of extreme disgust, scolded the pervert, and walked away.

Yang Zhuo didn't care, in his eyes he was God, and he didn't have to be like these ordinary people.

With a click, Yang Zhuo chose the best angle to take a picture of the woman who scolded him just now, and then took out the photo and put it in his backpack.

Leng Feng learned from his small notebook that Yang Zhuo would take ten photos of women in this park a day, and then choose a photo that most resembled a woman in white and put it in front of the mirror to complete the sacrifice ceremony.

Now, he took the first photo, and after that he will take the remaining nine here.

"What are we going to do now?" Liu Piaopiao asked.

"I don't know, let's finish the ghost hunting mode first." Cold air ducts.

There are only two words in the main quest - Black Mirror, Cold Wind They didn't know what they should do next, so they had to follow Yang Zhuo first and complete the ghost hunting mode.

After a while, Yang Zhuo had already taken five photos, plus the one he took before, a total of six.

After taking four more shots, he would return to the room where the mirror was placed and perform the sacrificial ceremony. To be honest, Leng Feng didn't care if he would succeed in completing the sacrifice ceremony, and the life or death of the game NPC had nothing to do with him.

"Click!"

At the moment when Liu Piaopiao was in a daze, Yang Zhuo suddenly appeared in front of her, raised the camera, and took a picture of Liu Piaopiao with a click.

"What are you doing!" Liu Piaopiao hurriedly reacted and immediately went to grab Yang Zhuo's camera, but was dodged by Yang Zhuo.

"I'm sorry, I'm an artist, and I can't help but want to leave this moment beautiful." Yang Zhuo smiled politely, and naturally flipped the photo of Liu Piaopiao into his backpack.

[There is still an hour before the player is sacrificed.] 】

Hearing the news from the system, Liu Piaopiao was stunned, among the ten photos taken by Yang Zhuo, the one that was selected was his own, and he had to snatch that photo back, otherwise he would die an hour later.

So, Liu Piaopiao directly threw a whip leg over, rushed straight to Yang Zhuo's head, and knocked him to the ground with a kick.

She snatched Yang Zhuo's backpack, emptied all the photos inside, and after finding her own, she tore the photos apart by two.

After the photo was torn apart, Liu Piaopiao was still a little uneasy, and then smashed Yang Zhuo's camera to pieces.

"Don't ......"

[The timer starts, and there are 59 minutes left before the player is sacrificed.] 】

Leng Feng frowned, Yang Zhuo's photos and camera were destroyed, shouldn't the timekeeping continue? Unless, the person who is hiding behind the curtain is here, and he also took a photo of Liu Piaopiao.

"Find it! See if you can find someone suspicious. "Cold air ducts.

"Good!" Avril answered, and hurriedly set off to find a suspicious person in the park.

Unfortunately, Avril didn't find anything suspicious, so she returned.

Leng Feng squatted down and patted Yang Zhuo's face, "Hey, who told you that the mirror in the room at the end of the Black Disease Alley can grant any wish?"