"Don't be so confident." Chen Hao complained.

"Don't you wonder who I am?" Chen Hao in the mirror said unwillingly.

"How stupid do I have to be to ask for his name for myself in the mirror." Tatsuho shrugged his shoulders and turned behind him to get ready to go out.

Chen Hao in the mirror gritted his teeth, and the real Chen Hao only felt a flower in front of him, and a mirror was horizontal in front of his eyes.

"So, am I trapped here by a phantom like you?" Chen Hao's tone suddenly became cold, "Open the door for me!" ”

The Phantom shook his head, and before he could say anything to refute, Chen Hao rushed forward and slammed the rattlesnake totem on his arm directly into the strange mirror.

With the severe pain in his body, Chen Hao, who wanted to break the mirror again, had to give up.

"We are completely unharmed." Chen Hao's phantom smiled contemptuously, "I'm you, you're beating yourself, you know?" ”

"I feel like I've been cheated." Chen Hao looked at the wounds on his body and smiled bitterly.

"See, you masochist!" Chen Hao in the mirror suddenly laughed wildly, "You are such a failure!" Trapped here, you'll never be able to get out! ”

"I warn you not to say that!" Chen Hao gritted his teeth and said. But the phantom had no intention of stopping, and was still there to talk endlessly.

Chen Hao, who couldn't bear it, waved his hand, summoned the second hand, and walked towards the mirror.

"Oh? Are you going to cut me again? The Phantom said with great scruples.

"I'm not that stupid." Chen Hao said, suddenly laughing, and then he stabbed the second hand into his stomach without hesitation.

A sharp pain came, accompanied by a burst of cracking sounds, and Chen Hao slowly woke up.

"I ...... Where is it? ”

"Hmm...... Someone's woken up......" a young man in pajamas yawned to himself.

"Who are you?" Chen Hao summoned the second hand and put on a posture of wanting to fight him.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just an enforcer." The man couldn't stop yawning, "I haven't slept well, don't blame it." ”

"What's going on with them?" Chen Hao pointed to the people who were lying on the ground with pale faces.

The man waved his hand, with an expression of "I just don't blame me for this matter", and said with a smile: "I'm just responsible for stunning them, and then giving them a nightmare, I really didn't do anything bad!" ”

"Wake them up, or I'll ......" Chen Hao's face was grim.

"Done, done." The man nodded, completely devoid of the majesty of being an enforcer. As the guy chanted, everyone gradually woke up.

The man wiped his sweat and crawled out of the mirror maze without even saying hello.

Everyone smiled helplessly, and after a few worried turns in the mirror maze, they returned to the palace of the king.

Not far away, a man in black had an unkind face, with eight black wings stretched behind him.