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As the saying goes, the bell must be tied to the bell.

How I entered this mirror space, or this ghost's body, I had to use the same way to break free from this mirror space, or this ghost's body.

Otherwise, with my rich experience in physiology and hygiene, even if this ghost's stomach is constantly ulcering and even having gastric perforation, but with the somewhat awkward position I am in now, it is possible to be digested by this ghost sooner or later, but in view of the extremely serious decay of this ghost's stomach, I have a great chance that only half of it will be corroded, and the terrible result is 10,000 times more painful than killing me neatly.

While my steps did not stop, the dense cracks in the festering carrion did not stop stretching out one arm after another, trying to pull me into the cracks, and the blood that kept dripping from the bloody skin continued to spill as they waved, spilling around me like broken beads one after another, so that my whole body was stained with blood stains.

As soon as I saw these arms, the scene of Wang Di being dragged into the gap by them resurfaced in my mind, causing my heart to emit a heart-wrenching pain, and the wielded ghost slaying sword became more and more powerful, and soon swept a bloody path through this up-and-down predicament.

Although these obstacles are not difficult or dangerous for me to use the Demon Slayer Sword flexibly, my energy is limited after all, and if I use all the energy in front of me for such a meaningless squander, I will only be able to destroy the only way to do it.

And now the most fatal task left to me is to find a mirror hidden in this morgue, or a ghost disguised as a mirror, and then kill him and rescue Wang Di!

I clutched the ghost slashing sword in my hand, smothered my head, and walked towards the depths of the morgue, along the way I only had to go to the range of those cracks, I could dodge, I really couldn't dodge, and then I picked up the ghost slaying sword and cleared a way.

Soon I walked to the end of this corridor, stepping on the hard ground that I had not seen for a long time, my tense nerves relaxed slightly, looking back at the road I had just walked, it had already become a blur of flesh and blood, the rotten minced flesh in the space similar to a human stomach, was constantly squirming and contracting, and it was constantly flowing with blackened blood, exuding a heavy fishy smell, which made me frown, it was hard to imagine that I had come out of such a place before.

What happened not so long ago seems so far away now, I don't want to go through it again, as if everything before me was a nightmare that I dare not think about it again.

The place where I am at the moment is the corner of the corridor, and in front of me is another deep corridor, which seems to be very silent and dangerous, but it seems to come out at the end of the corridor, there is a faint reflection, most likely where the mirror is......

In this way, my mood couldn't help but be a little excited, as if I saw the hope of rescuing Wang Di and ...... Hope for survival!

I squeezed the Ghost Slashing Sword again, silently swearing in my heart that I would break the mirror......

We must rescue Wang Di!

Then I took a deep breath and rushed forward, the journey was quite smooth, and it didn't appear like before, hundreds of arms appeared from the ground coldly trying to drag you underground, but walking here, it also made me feel particularly difficult, because the further I went inside, the more serious the smell of rot became, even if I had been in this environment for so long, I still couldn't bear the breath that almost suffocated me, my stomach was twitching all the way, such a violent reaction, It made me wonder if I would ever make it to where I wanted to get there alive.

But the feeling came and went quickly, and with my quick run of three steps and two steps, I quickly reached this hallway, the end of the entire laboratory floor.

It is also the existence of a morgue in the true sense of the word, and the rich smell of formalin easily hides the unbearable stench outside...... And this is my final destination.

I walked through the gaps between the densely packed lockers for the corpses, searching around with my eyes wide open, looking for the mirror hidden in it, and when I walked through most of the room, I shivered from the cold air leaking from the cabinet next to me, and a huge dressing mirror appeared around the corner in front of me......

Just as I was about to rush over, I noticed that there seemed to be a huge black shadow hovering around the mirror......

Anyone else?!

I was startled, and the palm of my hand holding the Ghost Slayer Sword began to ooze dense beads of sweat, but when I saw clearly what the constantly swaying figure was, the Ghost Slaying Sword that I was holding tightly in my hand almost slipped out......

The figure in front of the mirror was a body without even an inch of skin on its body

Mummy!

What impressed me even more was his hairless, scalpless, or even cheekless head, which reminded me of the head that came out of the mirror on the first floor of the lab!

The corpse had no belly, all of its organs were exposed to the air, especially his stomach, which had an extremely large hole in it, similar to the one I had escaped from a place full of rotting flesh on all sides!

Other words...... I just escaped from his body!

I watched the expression on the corpse's face slowly turn ugly, and if so, was what I was experiencing now real...... Fantasy?

And just as I was stunned, the wall behind me changed again, and the white wall tiles began to slowly fall down again, revealing the squirming rotten flesh behind me, which was also covered with dense cracks, and red or black blood slowly dripping downward.

What's going on?

I'm almost driven crazy by the constant change!

I can't care so much...... Break that mirror first!

I took a deep breath, grabbed the Demon Slayer Sword and rushed towards the mirror, and when I was about to walk to the mirror, I suddenly realized that something seemed wrong......

How did the Demon Slashing Sword become softer?

How do you feel that what I am clutching tightly is no longer the ghost sword, but a piece of soft meat?

I subconsciously looked at my right hand, only to find that what I was holding in my hand was really a piece of rotten minced meat!

I screamed in fright, let go of my hand, and let the piece of minced meat fall to the ground......

I lost my only weapon, and my screams managed to get the attention of the dry corpse that had just crawled out of the mirror.

And my distance from it......

It's just a stone's throw away!