When Fang was staring at the mirror, he had an illusion, as if there was also a pair of gloomy eyes with incomparable resentment in the mirror, looking at him.

It's a very peculiar feeling.

Suddenly, a painful scream of people echoed in Fang Zheng's ears, and those screams seemed to come from a person's plea before death, and it seemed like a person was suffering and tortured before he died......

At this moment, Fang Zheng saw a crazy woman with a blood-stained skirt in the mirror, walking through the ridge and the village, and walking towards a house with a dim vision.

That house seemed to be the home of a crazy woman.

But that house is not a wooden house, it is a corpse house!

It is a terrifying corpse house made up of countless corpses of men and women who are pale after death and have pale skin, their bodies, hands and feet entangled!

With desperate expressions, wide-eyed eyes in the horrific corpse house of corpses, listening to the screams echoing in my ears, those screams seemed to be the painful screams of countless dead people piled up in corpses... At this time, the woman with the blood-stained dress finally returned home, and when she was about to push open the door of the corpse house, she seemed to sense something, and turned her head viciously to glare at Fang Zheng.

Click!

Just as the blood-stained woman in her dress turned her head, the mirror suddenly cracked without warning, and one of the woman's faces was cracked into countless distorted human faces by the mirror.

Bang!

The mirror exploded and exploded into splinters.

Special Aura from the Mirror gain +1.

It's the ghost bride who has made a move!

The horrible woman in the mirror who made the corpse house wanted to cast a spell on him just now!

In the face of the special soul aura, Fang Zheng had no joy at the moment, he frowned and was thinking about one thing, the hostess of the corpse house in the mirror just now didn't seem to be turning her head to stare at him, but looking at the ghost bride reflected in the mirror.

At this moment, the mirror shattered, and the old monk who had been chopping the mirror disappeared, and suddenly, a figure behind him hurried over and escaped through the wide crack in the collapsed exterior wall.

Boom!

Fang Zheng stepped on the ground under his feet, and the huge force penetrated into the ground under his feet, stepping on a dirt pit, and the person jumped up directly on the spot, bang, a hole exploded in the roof, and countless rubble fragments exploded in all directions.

True Qi poured into his feet, and the tiles in the sky were kicked away like cannon pellets under Fangzheng's feet, and they quickly flew towards the person who wanted to escape.

Bang! Bang!

Faced with the sound of the air breaking behind him, the man had no choice but to give up the idea of escaping for the time being, and turned around to block all the flying tiles.

But after such a delay, Founder has already chased after him.

It was a bald Western cultivator, and it was actually the bald man nicknamed Beast in the team that arrived at the temple earlier than Fang Zheng.

"Your leg is injured, and if you continue to run so vigorously, I don't know if you can run away, but I know for sure that your leg will be crippled before you run away. Fang Zheng stood in the distance, not close, as a sign of goodwill.

"Don't worry, I'm not the one to take revenge. ”

"I won't take action on you as you just reminded. ”

Although the other party's reminder, the other party is not playing a big role.

But that's not how life accounts are calculated.

The other party was willing to take the risk and took the initiative to remind him that this is not easy in itself, and we can't be white-eyed wolves.

Silent.

Silent.

The beast had been vigilantly observing Fang Zheng for four or five minutes, and then slowly let down his guard.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Fang Zheng's words, it's all too common among cultivators to calculate with each other, kill each other, and stab each other in the back just to snatch the cultivation resources in each other's hands.

When virtue is unworthy, gains extraordinary power overnight, and thinks that they are above the law, too many people abandon morality and faith, and expose the most naked animal side.

"You, not cursed, did you really kill the mirror?" the beast slowly let down its guard, and was the first to break the silence between him and Fang Zheng.

"Aren't you also cursed? ”

The beast shook its head: "No, we are different!"

"I didn't look at the mirror on the wall after seeing them cursed!

"Can you tell me more about this temple? Don't worry, I won't be near you, you can recuperate and heal while you introduce the situation to me. Fang Zheng showed kindness and stood still.

The beast also seemed to see Fang Zheng's kindness, or rather, he also knew very well that if Fang Zheng really wanted to attack him, with the strength that Fang Zheng had just shown, at this time, one leg was injured, and his movements were greatly affected, all struggles were in vain, he directly sat down on the spot to treat the leg injury, and then talked about what happened after they entered the temple.

It turned out that the people who went out to the toilet, I don't know if they were unlucky or lucky, ran to the room where the mirror was, and then heard the sound of chopping wood, and went into the house to check, they saw the old monk who kept chopping the mirror, and also saw the weird mirror.

When they looked in the mirror, they were all cursed.

Their panicked screams attracted the one-eyed man, the beast, and Erica, and without accident, the unsuspecting one-eyed man and Erica had just rushed into the house and were cursed.

Only the beast had an ominous premonition of escaping from this ruined temple from the beginning, so he was very careful all the way, and he escaped the catastrophe. However, he dodged it, but he was injured in the leg by several people who went crazy after being cursed, and the mirror in the room was still there, so he was temporarily trapped and couldn't escape the temple.

And then there's the square one......

"Since your teammates have all been cursed, why didn't I find their bodies inside?" Fang Zheng noticed a key detail.

The beast was stunned: "Corpses, they are not dead, they are still alive." ”

"If people are still alive, why haven't I seen them in the ruined temple?" Fang Zheng asked with a frown.

"They weren't at the temple, and after they were cursed, they left the temple in a hurry... I heard them fleeing the temple shouting like they were going crazy, they must find the corpse house or they would all die!"

"They're all crazy, they're cursed, they're all desperately trying to find a corpse house like crazy!"

The beast hadn't looked directly in the mirror, so he didn't know what was in it.

Fangzheng: "Do you know which direction they're going?"

The beast raised his hand and pointed in the same direction, saying, "As if the curse would direct them, they all went in one direction." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the beast looked at Fang Zheng in astonishment, with an expression like a madman: "You don't want to find that corpse house, right?"

"Crazy, you don't know how terrible that curse is, you look for the dead ...... when you look for that corpse house."

It was only in the middle of the sentence that the beast suddenly closed its mouth.

He remembered that Fang Zheng not only looked directly at the mirror just now, but also blew up the mirror.

"Instead of having no direction in the blessed land, why do you follow them and see, a mirror, why do so many people go to find a corpse house?"

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