Chapter 119: How Can He Be

He really couldn't move.

In the mirror, there is power, which continues to spread out.

From his hands, gradually, spread towards his body.

Originally, it was just in the mirror, showing the appearance of a strange person.

Gradually, what appears in the mirror has changed again.

In the mirror, starting with his eyes, he was dripping with blood.

He began to feel a sharp pain in his eyes.

Even the head hurts.

When all the pain has to be combined, it is impossible to tell where the pain is coming from.

The only thing he could know was that he was really going to be hurt, and he already doubted that he would be hurt to death.

Some people say that egg pain is a very high level of pain.

At this moment, he felt that compared to the pain he was experiencing now, what else could egg pain be?

You don't need to think about it at all! You can just remove the egg pain!

But in the midst of such a dangerous moment, he had suddenly remembered something else.

Just after he had already met with the master, the master had spoken to him!

He has already come into contact with this strange mirror a lot of times, and he may be affected by the mirror. And the mirror has already chosen to follow him, and the master can't take the mirror away for the time being!

But the master gave him a charm.

At that time, it was said that when you encounter a special situation and may be in danger, you can use this charm!

Now it seems......

It's time to use spells!

But he can't even move, how can he use the charm?!

Seeing him in the mirror, more and more blood was left in his eyes.

Almost the entire mirror is covered.

And he himself, too, has begun to feel that the stinging sensation in his eyes is constantly strengthening.

It was as if something was about to come out of my eyes.

If there are no surprises, then ...... What was about to come out of his eyes had become so clear that it had become so clear!

What else could it be besides blood!?

He doesn't want it!

He was desperate to use the spell!

But he still couldn't move......

Suddenly, the boy in the bed next to him was talking in his sleep.

"Get out! It's labor-management! ”

After speaking, Hua Busi heard the sound of the boy turning over again.

And all of a sudden, all the visions in the mirror were gone.

Hua Busi breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was something on his face that kept slipping.

Scared him aback.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it tremblingly, only to realize that it was his own cold sweat.

But...... Even if it's a cold sweat, it's better than blood!

was scared, it was better than in the end, he didn't help Zhang Hatshui, but accidentally even gave his own life out!

Also in the boys' dormitory.

But in another dormitory.

Once again, Yahara used cold water to pour it on his face.

No, can't sleep!

It's fine during the day.

The yang energy during the day is sufficient, even if he falls asleep, the influence of that mirror on him is not so powerful!

But now, it's time when the power of mirrors is at its strongest!

Once you fall asleep, it's time to go through those tortures!

But he still remembered that when he was writing, when he wrote about these things, basically, all of them were terrible punishments!

Even, occasionally, when you are in a bad mood, you will be in the middle of it, and you will abuse Zhang Hate Shui in the early stage! As a result, now, he has become Zhang Hatshui.

This is probably the so-called retribution, right?

There was still a bit of sluggishness in his gaze.

Although he slept during the day, and he used several means, just to continue to maintain his spirits, he didn't just fall asleep.

But it's not an easy task.

Especially when Zhang Hatshui is a weak person!

This difficult thing is even less like something that can be persevered.

He could already feel it, and his head was dizzy.

Cold water?

It is useful in a short period of time.

But if you want to continue, you still don't.

He yawned.

Sleepy...... I really just want to get in bed and get a good night's sleep!

As a result, after sleeping, do you still have to suffer all the torture!?

He was constantly trying to convince himself that he must not sleep!

The body is still honest.

Also.

If it is so simple to resist and comes from the habits of the body, then it is estimated that Zhang Hatshui will have a lot of ways to resist before, right?

"Hey......" Yahara whispered, "I know you're in this body too, otherwise where else can you go?" You can hear me, right? Just let me beg you, okay? You're going to let me go, okay? As long as I can be well, then, if you let me go back, in the future, I will rewrite your destiny. Even if I had the outline, I tore it all, okay? I'm going to give you all sorts of benefits! Anyway, you can pull me in here once, and you should be able to pull me in a second time, right? If I don't keep my promise, you can continue to pull me in and torture me! Anyway, you have the ability! I can't abuse you anymore when I go back! ”

Yehara was in his own body, and the soul of the original owner asked for help!

The identity of Yahara ...... It does not exist in this world.

He can only be Zhang Hatshui. It's just Zhang hating water.

It's just disgusting!

"Hehe......" he had already said a lot.

But in the end, all he answered was a sneer.

Zhang Hatshui even destroyed the world and dragged other innocent people in this world to be buried with him, he was already at a loss!

As for a little Yahara's plea for help?! In his eyes, of course, it's the same, nothing!

Even at this time, he almost desperately wanted to solve the night plain!

If Yahara died, it would be the greatest good thing for him!

Outcome...... The author of Yahara, after coming to this world, can still hold on for such a long time?!

In the past, when he himself was suffering from these tortures, he only felt that these were too cruel!

And now, it was he who saw that Yahara was tortured, and Yehara was still alive, and he only felt that all this was not enough!

It could have been a little more brutal!

Yahara ...... He is the most hateful man in the world! Not one at all!

The principle of the night is that you can only sigh.

He knew that Zhang Hatshui would not let him go.

If it were him, he also felt that he would not let go of the author.

But what can he do now?