Chapter 9: Ten Seconds of Life and Death

"I ...... grass" Su Han was shocked, and reflexively raised the kitchen knife and slashed at the top of his head.

"Dang!"

The two kitchen knives collided, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, and Su Han only felt a huge force coming, directly knocking the kitchen knife in his hand out.

However, faintly, Su Han also heard a scream, as if the things in the mirror were injured.

But before he could struggle, he felt the hand that grabbed his hair violently and dragged him forward.

Su Han's soul was furious, and he subconsciously grabbed the washstand.

However, it was useless, the things in the mirror were too strong, Su Han's fingers were about to be broken, and he was dragged into the mirror without being able to resist at all.

When he reacted, he only felt that the world in front of him was blood-red, and he was still in the bathroom, but everything in the bathroom was blood-red.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the hand grabbing his hair slammed his head against the wall.

Su Han's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly supported the wall with his hands.

"Sneer......"

The wall in front of him sneered under the palm of his hand, as if it had been seared into the flesh of a red-hot iron.

The hand behind him grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall again.

"Grass you are paralyzed!"

Su Han also has a temper, being hit so violently, he has already held back a fire in his heart, at this time he supported the wall in front of his head with one hand, and grabbed it back violently with the other......

As if grasping some soft ball, Su Han pulled it violently.

"Ah......h

The thing behind him screamed miserably, and rushed forward with inertia, and blood-red hair appeared in Su Han's sight.

A cold light erupted in Su Han's eyes, and the free hand grabbed the blood-red hair and smashed it against the wall.

With a 'bang', there seemed to be blood splattering on the wall, and at the same time, the blood-colored hair that was grabbed by Su Han's hand quickly smoked.

"Die ......"

In the terrible roar, the thing that Su Han grabbed in his hand turned his head and bit Su Han violently, and the blood basin spewed out an unpleasant smell of blood.

"you paralysis!" Su Han grabbed the hair of this thing with both hands and slammed it to the ground, and blood flew in the sound of impact.

"Ahh!!h

Suddenly, the thing that was grabbed by Su Han let out a piercing scream, and finally the scream was like a leak.

At the same time, a terrifying repulsive force appeared, and Su Han only felt that his body was shocked by some force that could not be resisted.

"Bang!"

"Poof......

Su Han didn't react at all when he felt like he had hit the wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he landed and tried his best to open his eyes, he found that he was back in the bathroom of the normal world again, and everything in front of him was back to normal.

But Su Han was not careless at all, quickly stood up and looked at the mirror, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

I saw that the mirror was like an LCD screen player, and inside was a blood-colored bathroom.

In the blood-colored bathroom, a blood-red figure had its neck cut by a kitchen knife standing on the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

At this time, the blood-colored figure turned its head with difficulty, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Su Han deadly.

Su Han's scalp suddenly exploded, and he could see clearly that the appearance of the blood-colored figure was exactly the same as him, but the whole body of that figure was blood-red, weird and terrifying.

Suddenly, the blood-colored figure in the bathroom in the mirror suddenly turned into a pool of blood and completely melted.

The next moment, the blood-colored bathroom in the mirror disappeared, the mirror in front of me returned to normal again, and the self in the mirror reappeared.

Everything before was like a dream.

However, the bag on his forehead told Su Han that everything before was true.

Although it was only about ten seconds, those ten seconds or so were the moment of life and death, if he reacted slowly, I am afraid that he would be dead now.

"Whew, ......"

Su Han propped up the sink with both hands, feeling soaked in cold sweat.

The ten or so seconds just now were too dangerous, and he was shocked at that time with only one thought, 'Don't coward, kill it'.

But now that he came back to his senses, Su Han was afraid for a while.

When I remembered myself in the mirror, I suddenly stretched out my hand and pressed my head against the sink, and wanted to cut off my head with a kitchen knife......

I felt a chill in my heart, feeling that this world was too dangerous, and there was really a monster hidden in the mirror.

Although he killed the monster with the help of luck, Su Han himself was also injured, and it was an internal injury, he was hesitating to go to the hospital to take a look, and he vomited blood just now, but don't have a problem......

Suddenly, a drop of blood oozed from the mirror in front of him.

Su Han's face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back and hit the wall behind him.

But nothing terrible happened, the blood seeped out of the mirror and slowly dripped down the mirror.

Su Han's expression was solemn, and he vigilantly stretched out his hand to touch the drop of blood, wanting to see if it was real blood.

However, as soon as his hand touched the blood, the blood immediately melted into his fingers.

"Damn it!"

Su Han's face changed again, and he hurriedly shook his hand, but the drop of blood had completely penetrated into his body, and there was no blood on the mirror at all.

In a panic, Su Han suddenly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked up at himself in the mirror in front of him, and unexpectedly found that he in the mirror in front of him was actually very kind.

The strangeness of the past is gone, and the figure in the mirror gives Su Han the feeling that it is like being connected by blood, which is very kind.

Perhaps many people have experienced that if you look at yourself in the mirror carefully, you will find that the self in the mirror does not seem to be yourself, but another person, because you always feel that you are very strange in the mirror.

But now, Su Han doesn't have that strangeness, and even he feels that he is like his twin brother in the mirror.

It's an amazing feeling.

"Delusion, huh?"

Su Han was terrified, feeling that this situation was even more terrifying now, so he was shocked and hurriedly left the bathroom.

Back in the bedroom, the blazing white light finally made Su Han feel a little more at ease.

He picked up the black phone and looked at it, and sure enough, the task had been completed, and a prompt box appeared: "The task is completed, a chance to draw a lottery will be rewarded, is it a lottery?" ”

"Yes, lottery!"

Su Han didn't hesitate, he desperately wanted to draw something that could target ghosts, preferably spells and the like.

He didn't feel much before, but now he felt that this world was too dangerous, and even looking in the mirror could be dragged into the mirror by the 'self' in the mirror and killed......

Still as before, a turntable with dense mystical symbols appeared on the screen of a black phone.

Su Han clicked on the word lottery, and the turntable immediately rotated, from slow to fast, and when the speed was fast to a certain extent, it slowly slowed down.

Finally, after the wheel comes to a complete stop, a mysterious symbol coincides with the red symbol directly above the wheel.

[Congratulations on the prize: an ancient inheritance jade slip (probability of winning: 1 in 90,000)]

A prompt box appeared, and then a flash of light flashed, and a simple jade slip appeared in Su Han's hand.

"A 1 in 90,000 chance of winning?" Su Han was taken aback.

The tattered parchment that I had drawn before, recording the Yin God Pupil Technique, had a probability of winning only one in 6,000.

Now it's 1 in 90,000!

Su Han guessed that the probability of winning this kind of lottery should be that the smaller the probability, the greater the value of the items drawn.

Of course, this is just his speculation, and he can't guarantee whether this is the case.

"However, inheriting the jade slip ......"

Seeing the prompt message on the black phone, Su Han's heartbeat increased slightly: "Could it be a cultivation exercise?" ”

"But how do you use it?"

Soon Su Han frowned again, and tentatively put the inheritance jade slip in the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a stream of information came into his mind, and the first few words made his pupils shrink - "The Evil God's Godhead Condensation Method"!

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