Chapter 448: The Wrath of the Night Division...
"Dad, what's wrong with you!" I shook the mirror vigorously, anxious but unable to do anything.
"Run."
My dad's eyes were red, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat, "Run." ”
My dad has been imprisoned for so many days, and I'm afraid he already knows the methods of those people, and he knows that I came here to die.
"Dad!"
I slapped my hand on the mirror in front of me and smashed it.
But I didn't hit it, and there was one more person next to me, and it was quiet and cold.
"It's useless."
It's still a calm tone, and the wind is light and light, which makes people crazy.
I gritted my teeth in fear, then grabbed the stool next to me and slammed it into the mirror.
The ghost only knows when Siming came this night, and the ghost knows what the hell he is.
Bang, this time Ye Siming couldn't stop me, I smashed the mirror, naïve I thought that my dad would be able to come out after the mirror was broken, isn't it all like this on TV, this is a seal, as long as the seal is opened, my dad can come out?
The mirror was torn apart, and my dad in the mirror was split like the lens, and in my horrified gaze, I saw my dad's body shattered into pieces.
With a thud, I felt like I had been hit by a car on my stomach, and then my whole body fell backwards, shattering the mirror and a black mist rose from the mirror, and I rushed out with a whew.
Ye Siming bore the brunt of the blow, and the black mist instantly wrapped him up, and my stomach hurt so much that I couldn't breathe, as if all my internal organs were broken, and I could only watch Ye Siming be swallowed by the black mist.
What is this, what is this?
The mirrors fell to the ground one by one, and the slender figure of Ye Siming in the mirror reflected in the fragments also shattered and fell to the ground, and the pitch-black robe and the black mist merged into one.
It's just that the pool of blood in the mirror is very conspicuous.
"Run."
Just this one word, Ye Siming said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the red coffin placed in the hall was as dazzling as blood, and there was a violent clang, as if something inside was smashing the coffin lid and trying to break out of the coffin.
However, there was too much black gas, and after enveloping Ye Siming, it came out of the mirror endlessly, mighty, like a dark cloud, rushing in all directions.
The whole old courtyard was overcast and windy, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the sky.
In the midst of that black air, Ye Siming's voice was like ice, and he said to me.
"This king will kill tonight, and when the time comes, he will provoke the underworld. Maybe it's one, maybe it's more! ”
"Once the underworld is alarmed, tonight, this king will have no time to take care of you."
"Take him with you, get out of this village overnight!"
He didn't show any emotion, but I could feel the anger beneath her cold voice.
"Get out!!"
Ye Siming's voice was like rolling thunder before a storm, resounding through this gloomy world.
Meanwhile.
With a bang, I don't know if the majestic momentum in the courtyard was too terrifying, the coffin lid in the hall exploded directly, and the black mist in the sky roared out madly.
In an instant, the entire sky was filled, like black mist, and black clouds covered a radius of ten miles.
I never knew what the strength of Ye Siming was, but he has always been as unfathomable as a mystery in my heart, and I have also indirectly known some things during this time.