Squeak.

The door to the living room was pushed open from the outside, and a figure walked in slowly.

"Mr. Zuo Feng, it looks like you've found what you're looking for." The butler's gaze fell on Emperor Zuo Feng, who suddenly appeared in the living room, and said politely.

"You're right, Mr. Butler."

With a confident smile on his face, Emperor Zuo Feng poured himself a glass of precious red wine, and walked to the strange round mirror, with a fanatical look in the depths of his eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, this mirror is a priceless treasure from the Victorian courts of Europe." The elite man's eyes flashed with a burning light, and he stood in front of this mirror and said, "Lord Shirakawa deliberately placed this priceless mirror in the living room as an ordinary decoration, just to confuse our sight. Let's have a preconceived idea that this mirror is a fake. ”

"In fact, this mirror is the most valuable treasure of the castle."

Bang bang bang.

"Very wonderful reasoning, so what is Mr. Zuo Feng's final decision?" The butler clapped his palms very cooperatively and said in an inquiring tone.

"It's this ancient Victorian mirror, and I don't think I can find a second thing more valuable in this castle." Emperor Zuo Feng looked determined, he often participated in antique auction houses when he was studying in Great Britain before, and his eyesight was quite vicious, and he could see the value of this ancient mirror at a glance.

"In a way, this mirror is really special."

The butler said with a smile, but the smile on his face seemed to mean something else.

The female lawyer sitting on the sofa with long black silk legs crossed looked at Zuo Feng Emperor with a confident and excited look with a caring look for the mentally handicapped.

At this time, Emperor Zuo Feng's gaze passed through this ancient mirror and fell on the reflection in the mirror, and the whole person suddenly froze.

He saw himself in the mirror with a dark, eerie smile on his face.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Emperor Zuo Feng was frightened into a cold sweat, and the red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

The next moment, the terrifying figure in the mirror was actually squeezed out of the mirror world. Then, a replica that was exactly the same as Emperor Zuo Feng appeared in front of him, looking at him with a gloomy smile.

"Impossible, what are you?"

Emperor Zuo Feng's eyes widened in horror, indescribable fear and consternation appeared on his face, and his mind was in a mess.

The person in the mirror glanced at him indifferently, showed a mocking smile, and said in a gloomy tone, "From now on, I am the Emperor of Zuofeng, and your life will be controlled by me." ”

"No, don't!"

The terrifying screams came to an abrupt end, and a bloody light came into his eyes.

His neck crooked, and a great head fell to the floor with a thud, rolling at the feet of the impostor.

Before he died, Emperor Zuo Feng desperately opened his eyes, his face full of fear and despair.

From beginning to end, the housekeeper of the castle and the female lawyer with black silk had a calm expression, like a bystander, watching Emperor Zuo Feng be killed by the ghost in the mirror.

"Idiot."

The ghost figure that came out of the mirror sneered and licked the blood that had splashed on his face.

At this moment, the sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded.

But I saw a pale blue aura shooting from outside like a meteor catching the moon, instantly penetrating the impostor's chest, nailing him to the ancient mirror behind him.

The ghost figure pierced through the chest by the Demon Breaking Arrow let out a wild beast-like roar, and the face that exuded black gas revealed an extremely painful expression, and his facial features were twisted and hideous.

"It's you!"

The ghost looked at the door of the living room with gloomy eyes, and glared at Su Cheng who appeared outside through gritted teeth.

"Looks like the heirs who came to the castle tonight must have been killed except me, Mr. Butler." Su Cheng put away the Demon Breaking Bow, walked into the living room with the [Shadow of the Wind] lightly, and looked at the butler with a smile.

The butler's face did not change, and he said politely, "Yes, Young Master Cheng, except for you, the rest of the inheritors have already given up the game, so you are the only winner in this game." ”

As for whether these people voluntarily gave up or were forced to give up, the people present naturally knew it.

"Miscellaneous, you dare to hurt me!" The impostor Zuo Feng Emperor nailed to the mirror was still chattering and cursing.

Just when the imposter was chattering, Su Cheng's figure disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of him in an instant, and slapped him in the face with a round slap.

A huge force struck, and the impostor's head turned three hundred and sixty degrees, and the whole person was stunned by Su Cheng's slap, and there seemed to be a hundred flies buzzing in his head.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Only then did he show a look of fear on his face, and he said with a wince.

"You were the one who scared people in the mirror just now, what the hell are you?" Su Cheng's eyes were cold, and he looked like he was going to be dismantled.

"I am the all-knowing and all-powerful Mirror Spirit!" The impostor puffed out his chest and roared loudly.

Mirror Spirit?

"Since you are an all-knowing and all-powerful mirror spirit, let me ask you a question."

Jing Ling originally thought that Su Cheng was going to ask him about the secrets of this terrifying castle, but he didn't expect his question to be......

"The magic mirror, the magic mirror tells me, who is the most handsome man in the world?"

Hearing this, Jing Ling almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing Su Cheng's cold eyes like he was about to kill, Jing Ling confessed for a second, and said with a clear conscience, "It's you." ”

The moment the voice sounded, several criss-crossing blades flashed.

The magic mirror was cut into a pile of pieces by Su Cheng with several knives, and the mirror spirit's face turned into a cloud of black smoke with horror and dissipated into the air.

Before his form and spirit were destroyed, he still couldn't figure out why Su Cheng wanted to kill him.

"Sorry, you know too much."

Su Cheng put the knife into the sheath and looked at the old butler with a cold smile, "Just kidding, can you take me to meet the real owner of this ancient castle, Yasuo Shirakawa?" ”

The butler's face changed, and he quickly restrained the astonishment in his eyes, and said respectfully, "Of course, the master is in the cellar, and I will take you there." ”

As he spoke, the butler carried an old kerosene lamp and led Su Cheng towards the cellar.

After they left, the eyes of the black silk lawyer flashed, and she saw her body gradually shrink into a black cat with blue eyes.

"It's been so many years, and it's the first time that a human has seen that guy's true face, and I hope you won't let me down." The black cat spoke, and the space in front of her was torn apart by an invisible force, and she jumped into the spatial crack.

In the dark cellar, Su Cheng and the butler walked down the stone-piled steps, and the butler's face looked particularly grim in the dim light.

The further down you go, the lower the temperature in the cellar becomes. The biting chill seeped into the skin inch by inch, the terrifying aura spread, and the hairs on Su Cheng's body stood up, making people feel creepy.

I don't know how long it took, Su Cheng took a step forward, and suddenly the space in front of him was distorted and changed, as if he had stepped into a chaotic space.

When he came back to his senses, the butler, who was not far in front of him just now, was gone, and a locked iron door appeared in front of him.

Feeling the cold aura coming from behind the iron gate, Su Cheng couldn't help but shiver.

Relieving his frightened emotions, he slashed out without hesitation, split the lock on the iron door, and pushed open the heavy iron door from the outside.

Stepping into the dark room hidden in the depths of the cellar, Su Cheng saw a black coffin lying inside.

The moment he stepped into the dark room, the iron door was suddenly closed by a mysterious force.

Then, a spooky horror laugh came out of the coffin in front of Su Cheng's eyes.