Immediately afterward, I saw the picture of the resentful spirit Wanjun killing Shi Wei in the mirrors.

The picture is too bloody. Shi Wei's limbs were torn off, his head was scratched and stuffed into his chest, and his clothes were red with blood. The play between the legs was grabbed by the claws of the resentful spirit Wanjun.

Bright red blood splattered onto the mirror. That Shi Wei didn't have time to scream a few times at all, and his body was suddenly filled with evil qi and exploded. Traces of blood appeared on the entire black mirror.

At this time, this mirror space suddenly became bright again, and it returned to its original beginning. It seems that the ghost Nie Youqing saw that I hadn't appeared for so long, and her ghost body came off the mirror.

And the mirror space suddenly became brighter, and the red blood on those mirrors became even more distinct. I noticed that the blood was starting to be licked clean by a long red tongue.

After that, the face of the Wraithing Wanjun appeared, and the scarlet ghost stared at me deadly.

"He's dead, it's up to you next."

Countless sounds came out of the mirror, and my eardrums tingled for a while. In addition, the evil qi began to emerge from each mirror, and the evil qi formed a black mist, constantly moving closer to my location.

I was so anxious in my heart that I gritted my teeth that I poured almost all the mana on my body into the Cursed Eye. Otherwise, even if the Resentful Spirit Wanjun slowly consumes the mana on my body, I still won't be able to support it for long.

At this moment, I can only fight to the death, and if I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent.

The Eye of the Damned is open again!

I finally noticed the ghost of the Wraith Wanjun a little to the left in front of me, her mouth wide open and her long fangs clearly visible. She was constantly spitting out breath after breath.

"! Lao Tzu shouldn't have reasoned with you in the first place, if he killed you at that time, you wouldn't have become a resentful spirit. ”

I scolded resentfully. Then, without any politeness, I directly urged the Cursed Eye, and the black light quickly shot towards the resentful spirit Wanjun. However, she quickly moved away from the ghost and scurried into another mirror.

So I released a few more black rays one after another, shooting towards the Resentful Spirit Wanjun.

Suddenly, the spirit of grace and resentment scurried up to a mirror not far in front of me. Seeing that this was a good opportunity, I urged the cursed eye to shoot a black glow.

But to my surprise, this time, there was a terrifying laugh from the inside of her mouth, and there was no black glow that didn't care about the cursed eye.

"Poof!" The black glow hit the mirror surface.

In an instant, the mirror was corrupted by the corrosive nature of the black rays.

But the resentful spirit Wanjun didn't have anything to do at all.

Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to me. By the way, the mirror space is brighter, and the space of projection and refraction becomes overlapping again.

The resentful spirit Wanjun I saw with the cursed eye was in the mirror in front of me.

However, perhaps there are countless mirrors in front of her ghost body. And the reason why she keeps shuttling in and out of the mirrored space is simply to confuse me.

In other words, she's not afraid of my cursed eyes at all.

But why did she confuse me? There's only one reason, and that's that she wants to drain my mana.

Damn it! How did I think of a little. The all-and-nothing gamble just now was a mistake at all.

Damn, I've been calculated by this resentful spirit.

By this time, the mana in my body had completely disappeared.

Without mana, I felt powerless in the face of the dark aura around me. The coercion generated by those evil qi also made me feel suffocated in my chest for a while, as if I was about to lose my breath.

It was very open, and the evil qi surrounded me, and I said to myself that I was finished. The black glow in the Cursed Eye quickly vanished.

When the black glow disappeared completely, I was even more frightened.

"Uhhahaha...... Stinky Daoist, you I said you are not my opponent. You stinky men don't have anything good, you should all die. The world doesn't need men at all, it doesn't need ......"

The idea of the resentful spirit Wanjun has been completely extreme. Even at this time, she has no autonomous consciousness at all, and her consciousness is driven by the resentment in her heart.

“...... Miss Wanjun, I know that you have too much resentment in your heart, but you can't be obsessed with it anymore. It's ridiculous to say that all men aren't good. If there is no man, how can you be born, don't you even think your father is a good thing? ”

But before I could finish speaking, the evil qi around me began to churn, and immediately after, the evil qi formed a yin wind, blowing frantically towards me.

I couldn't open my eyes all of a sudden, and the clothes on my body were blown "whirring".

When the yin wind swept on the face, it was like an awl on the skin, and it hurt for a while.

At the same time, I had no mana, but under the impetus of the yin wind and evil energy, it turned out to be like a piece of paper. "Smack." I fell to the ground. But I scrambled to get up from the ground, trying to stand firm.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an arm stretched out from behind me and wrapped around my waist.

I looked down and saw that it was a pale palm that looked like it had just been soaked in water. The blood vessels on the palm of the hand have turned blue-gray color. The nails, like ink, are very black and extremely sharp.

Before I could react, the arm dragged me towards a mirror.

When I looked back, I saw that in the mirror, the resentful spirit Wanjun was suspended in it, her long tongue licking the blood from her mouth. Obviously, that blood is that Shi Wei's blood.

Seeing this scene, I said to myself that I was finished. Once I was dragged into the mirror space, I was faced with this resentful spirit Wanjun, and I had no mana, I was simply a lamb to the slaughter, powerless to resist.

But I made one last attempt, reaching out my right hand and grabbing it into the mirror.

The right hand is the Yuan Yang hand, which also has a strong damage to the ghost body of the ghost, and can also absorb evil energy.

The five fingers opened, and the red dot in the middle of Yuan Yang's palm expanded rapidly, forming a vortex. The vortex swirled continuously, absorbing the evil qi around me, and at the same time, with the drag of the wraith's arm against me, my Yuan Yang hand grabbed towards the mirror.

Not to mention, this time, this resentful spirit Wanjun is really careless.

There was a "bang", and the mirror shattered, but my Yuanyang hand touched her ghost body. I grabbed Wanjun's shoulder, and I used it hard, and with a "poof", her ghost body was scratched.

The shoulders became bloody and blurry.

But just as I was about to continue attacking her, her ghostly body, including the arm that wrapped around my waist, suddenly turned into evil and disappeared. Immediately after, I didn't react in a hurry, I don't know when, the ghost body of the resentful spirit Wanjun quickly gathered behind me.

I thought I could relax for a while after hurting the wraith. However, as soon as I exhaled, I felt a chill behind me.

Looking back, I saw the Resentful Spirit Wanjun levitating behind me with a hideous face.

Then, my neck was grabbed directly by her ghost hands, and my body was lifted from the ground. The strength of her ghost hand was so great that my throat bone was scratched "Click!" Straight sound.

And the strength in my body, in an instant, it was as if it had been sucked away, and my body became soft.

It's really over this time.

My eyes were blood-red, and it was because my eye sockets were bloodshot.

There were red bloodshots all around the pupils, as if they were red worms, writhing and burrowing into the pupils. The bloodshot continues to increase.

"You ......"

My throat was purring, and I just uttered such a muffled word.

At that moment, I didn't have much hatred for the resentful spirit Wanjun.

She was driven by her own resentment, and it was because of her resentment that she became a ghost. If there were no resentments, without that Shi Wei and that addict Gan Ziang, maybe this Wanjun girl would be able to live a happy life.

But what's the use of thinking about it, now I'm facing death.

******

in a dilapidated church.

My second senior brother, Ouyang De, and Zhu Sibo slowly approached the mirror. The evil qi on the mirror just now suddenly fluctuated strongly, and the black light flickered, which surprised the three of them.

"What's the matter, how can the evil aura on that mirror be so strong? Could it be that the ghost is inside this ghost mirror? "Ouyang De cautiously asked my second senior brother Jiang Tianzhou.

My second senior brother thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be wrong, that female ghost is in that ghost mirror." Let's go, let's go over, and destroy the ghost mirror now, but we also have to be careful of female ghosts. ”

To the surprise of the three of them, they all went to the ghost mirror, but there were no female ghosts at all.

As soon as his eyebrows were crossed, my second senior brother shouted solemnly: "Come on, let's strike together and destroy this mirror." ”

Then Ouyang De's magic weapon "Thousand Hammers" smashed towards the ghost mirror.

Zhu Sibo also borrowed the peachwood sword in his hand and released a powerful mana. However, his cultivation path was not very high, so this blow consumed almost one-third of the mana in his body.

My second senior brother raised the iron pen and began to draw runes out of thin air. The rune formed a dark yellow magic light, and it shot towards the ghost mirror.

My Yuanyang hand is raising little by little, but the strength on my body is gone. Halfway up the arm, it slipped and fell to the sides of the body.

Because of the lack of oxygen, my head was groggy. So I bit my tongue with my teeth hard, and the intense pain caused me to shake my spirit.

"Die! I'm going to make you all die, all die! ......”

The resentful spirit Wanjun who keeps rolling on the ghost body will immediately put me to death.

It was at this time that suddenly, the mirror surface of the ghost mirror was broken by a strong mana. Then, the entire Ghost Mirror Space, whether it was this space or other spaces, began to shake and tremble.

The sound of glass breaking was non-stop.

The ghost array in the entire space distorted the evil qi, and unexpectedly formed a turbulence that was stronger than the yin wind. In the turbulent tearing, the resentful spirit Wanjun let go of the hand that was holding me. Then, I felt that a powerful repulsive force had been born from the ghost array.

(To be continued)