It turns out that skeleton people don't just come in through walls, they also run in through mirrors.

Holy damn, how did it get into the mirror?

The old liar once said that the higher the level of the undead, the higher the means, and sometimes even the necromancer cannot control it.

So, what's the point of summoning the undead, scaring yourself?

Ringer put the debris on the ground in a garbage bag and poured it all into the fireplace, no matter how high you are, as long as you are still in the mirror, I don't believe it will burn you.

The glass was in flames, making a strange noise, and Ringer thought it was very pleasant music, scare me, cut me, come on, know how good I am.

Ringer drank another glass of wine.

For the amount of alcohol in this body, Ringer had to admire, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as massive.

The wine was drunk, the mirror was burning, and Ringer felt that it should be safe tonight, go to sleep, right by the fireplace, sitting in a rocking chair, and he fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, touched his head, and was still there, he grinned.

Outside the window, it began to snow heavily.

It's very good, it's snowing, and there's basically no one to come to repentance, prayers, prayers, and so on, and so on, and he likes to be pure.

He began to prepare the day's food, and worked with ease, and during the day, if the skeleton man was not dead, he would not dare to come, Ringer was sure of that.

Skeleton people are nocturnal freaks.

The leisurely day passed, and when night came, Ringer was nervous again.

Fortunately, the night was peaceful, but a disoriented gray pockmarked bird was shivering in the living room window, and Ringer was kind, gave the bird some corn kernels, and made a warm nest for it in a cardboard box, and at the bottom of the cardboard box, it was put on cotton.

After dawn, the bird flew away.

Before leaving, the bird looked at him from the window.

Ringer was satisfied and waved goodbye to him.

In the morning, Ringer went to the tailor's place and brought back his new cotton clothes, which fit very well and were very warm, but the tailor made this dress according to the priest's standards, and after Ringer put it on, he was several grades more handsome than Father Moham.

So, Ringer decided to get over the priesthood, and he went to take a shower first, and he hadn't taken a shower for many days.

After taking a shower, he tied his unkempt hair neatly behind his head, shaved his beard, put some moisturizing oil on his face, and hung the cross on his chest, a little regretfully, in order to prevent the skeleton man from running in through the mirrors, Ringer broke all the mirrors in the church.

Therefore, in order to see his handsomeness, he could only use a basin of water as a mirror.

The reflection in the water, what a professional priest that is.

Of course, this was not enough, it had to have substance, so he took out a thick Bible from Father Mohan's study and sat down by the fireplace, where he needed to study how God created man.

Serious regret, he can't read a word, it's all in Russian.

He can speak Russian, that's the subconscious instinct of his shell, and if he really writes Russian, he will collapse in seconds.

Ringer tossed the Bible in his hand, threw it on the floor, pinched his chin, and he was thinking about another question, should I join some kindergarten to learn Maozi's language?

The question was tangled and entangled until the evening.

As night fell, Ringer hurriedly dug up the matter of the kindergarten, and he felt that the skeleton man had not been burned to death, but that he could feel its surging breath nearby.

Where will it come in tonight?

Chimneys, floors, or ceilings ....

Ringer envisioned all sorts of assumptions about the Skeleton Man coming in.

He also thought, if it comes in this time, do we want to talk to it, harmony is precious, harmony generates wealth, harmony and beauty, you are summoned by me, I saved you from the dim and dark hell, I gave you life again, gave you freedom and hope, you can't be so kind to take revenge, force is never the fundamental solution to the problem, never can't, it can only be when the grievances and grievances are over, right?

If negotiation doesn't work, then the mage will have to use the reverse spell, oh, the sin deserves death, what are the exact words for the reverse spell?

Ringer's head had never been so messy as it was tonight, and if there was a doctor in front of him, he wouldn't hesitate to ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine.

Look at the clock, at one o'clock in the morning, when, the clock chimes, Ringer's heart beats a few times with the wall clock.

It's so late, it shouldn't come, right?

Knock knock, knock at the door of the church, at this point, the snow is fluttering, except for the ghostly skeleton, who else can it be, Ringer didn't expect that the skeleton would enter the door in such a way this time.

What does it mean to walk in this way, is there a showdown, is there a duel?

Ringer stood up, clenched his kitchen knife, and walked towards the door with strong steps.

It's you, it's you who stir up the goodness in me, come on, my little pet.