Chapter 39: Judging the Evil Mirror

I felt an incomparably violent terror and despair rushing towards my brain, what the hell is going on, and what is my body moving on its own?

I tried desperately to control my body, but to no avail. My body doesn't seem to be my own anymore, and I can't control my body no matter what my head is, I can only watch my body grotesquely touching my cheeks there.

And the smile on the face of the woman in the mirror became more and more weird and crazy, and at a certain moment, the woman in the mirror stood up, stared at me, and then stretched out her pale hand and grabbed me on the soft side of the mirror.

I subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that I couldn't move at all, and the hands of the woman in the mirror slowly reached the front of the mirror.

Then he came out of the mirror.

I took a deep breath. With my years of life experience, I know I pee......

The hand in the mirror continued to move forward, and the pale and slender hand slowly supported my face, as if I was caressing my lover.

I was so scared that I could only tremble in place.

Just then, the door to the room opened. The sound of the bang made my whole body feel agitated, and my body returned to my own control, and the hand that held my face just now disappeared in an instant, and the woman in the mirror became me again.

In the mirror, my face was pale, like a corpse in a funeral home, but my lips were surprisingly red, and I knew the redness. It was my own blood that smeared it.

The person who came in was Dayang, who glanced at me, was also startled, and said, "What's wrong with you, why are your lips soft and red." ”

Without waiting for me to answer him, he directly took out a talisman and pasted it on the door outside, and then after thinking about it, he bit some of his fingers again, and after drawing a few more talismans on the door with the blood that flowed from his fingers, he was relieved and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing Dayang's soft and tired appearance, I don't want to blame him for letting me come to a soft room just now, and it almost made me get hooked away by a ghost.

I opened the bill and asked, "Why are you soft?" ”

Dayang said angrily. "You are embarrassed to ask me a soft question, if I hadn't come to save you, you would have become a ghost raised by someone else by now."

"What do you mean?" I was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened a bill and asked.

"Actually, the last time I went to your school to look for you, I saw that your soul is naturally suitable for being a ghost to raise, if we weren't very familiar, maybe even I couldn't help but kill you last time and raise you as a ghost." Dayang billed and said.

"My soul?" I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chose to believe Dayang, so I hurriedly opened an order to ask.

I need to know about the soft side of my soul. After all, only by knowing your symptoms can you prevent others in the future.

"Your soul has an attribute, that is, to supply Yang Shou, soft ghost generals are very rare, basically among the 100,000 ghost raisers, there may only be a dozen or so ghost generals with soft appearance." Dayang patiently explained to me.

"Supplying Yangshou? What does soft mean? I billed.

"It's the superficial meaning, the scientific name of the soft-seeded ghost general is called the soul swallowing ghost general, that is, you can swallow those ghosts who recognize you, depending on the strength of the other party's cultivation, and you can supply three to ten years of yang longevity by yourself, and one tenth of the soft yang shou can be transferred to the owner." Dayang billed and said.

As soon as I heard it, I almost understood, whether it was the past or the present, who didn't want to live a long life, who didn't want to be able to live in the soft world for a long time, how many emperors have pursued immortality throughout the ages.

I billed and said, "Is there any way to remedy it?" ”

"I also wondered, I went to play with you that day, and I was very curious, with your attributes, it stands to reason that as long as you are a cultivator, you can see that you should be raised as a little ghost at a very young age, how can you live until now, Wang Pan was in the West at that time, there must be a master around you to help, but I did something on your body, so that others would not see you at a glance, but I didn't expect the wheel to be seen by others." Dayang billed and said.

I remembered that Niu Thirteen before, and the old man, Dayang in front of Touguo, said the right thing, that is, the two of them also wanted to harm me.

I don't know if Niu Thirteen is in the same group as the person who sent me money. Caught up in the long death.

But think about it, it shouldn't be, because when Er Niu Thirteen saw the corpse chaser, he didn't go up to rescue me, but chose to follow behind, probably because he didn't want the other side to know that there was someone on the other side who coveted me.

As soon as I thought of the softness, I felt that the West had almost understood the matter, although I didn't know who the person who sent me the money was, but Niu Thirteen wanted to harm me, so he didn't run away.

But I don't know what, when I heard Dayang say that it is possible for me to live until now that there is a possibility of being helped by a master, the woman with an umbrella in the corridor of my house actually appeared in my mind.

Because of the second I found that although it seemed a little abnormal to play an umbrella in the hallway, and later she had something to do with the dirty thing who pretended to be an old man in my house, I just couldn't get any hostility towards her.

Just when it was soft, Dayang suddenly looked at me in astonishment, and said, "What's the matter, you don't look like you have many years to live." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dayang closed his eyes, not knowing what he was counting, and after counting for a while, Soft opened his eyes and frowned and said, "How is it possible, the last time I saw you, I saw that you have seventy-eight years of yang life, and it has only been two years, and how come there are only three days left in your yang life." ”

"Three days?" I was stunned for a moment, I knew that my Yangshou was almost bought by that person, but I didn't expect that I only had three days of Yangshou.

That is to say, according to my current income, I can earn almost 400 in three days, and as long as that person gives me 400 yuan, I will have to die?

I don't want to die in vain, and then let people refine into ghost generals, I heard that being raised by people as little ghosts, or refining into ghost generals, that can't enter reincarnation, and you can't be reborn forever, so I quickly opened an order and said, "Is there any way to remedy it?" ”

Dayang frowned, thought for a while, and then opened a bill and said, "What happened to you for two days?" Why do you want to come to Soft? ”

I thought that there was nothing to hide, so I told Dayang all the things that happened in the two days, including the corpse chasers.

After listening to Dayang, he hesitated for a long time, and then he opened an order and said, "It turns out that the head is this, then the matter should be simple, listen to what you said, your Yangshou was only taken away in two soft days, you tell me your birthday, I will help you try it, can you recruit your wife's Yangshou back." ”

"Can the soft one be recruited back?" I said urgently.

Dayang nodded, "It should be possible to recruit it back, after all, your Yangshou was taken away after two days, and it should not be the turn of the city god to count the yang life once a month, as long as the city god does not record it, then there is no problem at all." ”

I quickly took out my mobile phone and planned to call my mother to ask about my birthday, the soft phone was connected, my mother quickly gave me my birthday, and I asked me what I wanted to do softly, I said I wanted to find a daughter-in-law for her, soft no, take the eight characters to tell a fortune, and take it home for the New Year.

My mom just stopped.

After asking the eight characters of birth from my mother's mouth, I looked at the ocean softly, I don't know if it was my fault, when I first saw him, his eyes had an extremely strong desire, but a flash of God's longing for the West disappeared.

Just when I was about to sue him, my phone rang again, I took out my phone to look at it, and it was also blind, I should have seen the name displayed on the phone, it was Dayang!

I subconsciously picked it up, and the voice of the ocean on the other end of the phone came, "Hey, where are you stupid, didn't you tell sΓΉ that you were waiting for me in the second room?" ”

I didn't answer the ocean's words, but raised my head to look at the soft ocean in front of me.

How can there be two oceans? R832