This scene, even Xiuyue, who rushed over, couldn't stand it.

Jun Qianyan's shouting was too loud, but the woman on the ground still held the man and didn't let go, the man was getting weaker and weaker, the silk thread in Yu Wensheng's hand had begun to absorb the power on the man's body, the silk thread was getting thicker and thicker, and the man was getting thinner and thinner.

The bronze mirror was still tightly tightened in Xiaoyi's hand, but she didn't dare to speak, she could only stay where she was, watching the man not speak.

"You don't handle it?" Rong Zhao pointed to the shirt on the side, Xiu Yue shook her head, and said slowly, "I want to know what happened." With that, she put the wooden sign away.

At this moment, Jun Qianyan walked over, handed the comb in his hand to Xiuyue, and panted: "It has something to do with the mirror." ”

Xiu Yue couldn't help but look at the bronze mirror in Xiao Yi's hand, and sure enough, there was nothing in it, but the place that appeared inside shook as if it was about to break.

The wooden comb in Jun Qianyan's hand is worn, the teeth inside are broken, and there are still a few strands of green silk wrapped around it, and there are two words engraved on the side of the wooden comb: Shen Jing.

Xiu Yue took the wooden comb, pulled off the hair that was entwined on it, put it in her hand, walked to the side of the little shirt, and said slowly: "Shen Jing? ”

Xiao Yi slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked up in a daze, with two points of fear in his eyes, and the rest was all hatred.

The bronze mirror in her hand suddenly made a crisp sound, Xiu Yue took a step back, Xiao Yi slowly hooked a hideous smile, and slowly spoke: "Do you know why I can enter her body?" Because, I was also a yin and yang physique when I was alive! With that, a strong gust of wind came from her body, and the whole room seemed to be spinning and changing, and everyone closed their eyes, only to feel the suspension and entanglement of their bodies, and it took a moment to completely calm down.

Waiting to open his eyes again, the surrounding scene was still like that, but there was no small shirt and a man's figure, only a broken mirror was left on the ground, and Rong Zhao was gone, but the half-moon sword fell to the ground, Xiu Yue felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly ran over to pick it up.

Yu Wensheng was also suspicious at this moment, walked over and glanced at the half-moon sword in Xiuyue's hand with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "What about Rong Zhao?" ”

Xiu Yue frowned and shook her head, and said in a deep voice: "It may have been put into the mirror." ”

At this moment, in this room, only Jun Qianyu, Wensheng, Qingtian, the black-robed woman and her entourage remained. The black-robed woman walked over and looked at the shattered mirror on the ground, frowned tightly, and said slowly, "This woman can actually lead all of us into the mirror space defenselessly?" ”

A voice suddenly repeated in Xiuyue's mind, I am a yin and yang physique, I am a yin and yang physique. The voice repeated, and Xiu Yue suddenly said loudly: "That woman also had a yin and yang physique before her death. “

"Yin and Yang Physique? But such a person will not have a soul after death. The black-robed woman frowned and said, she had never encountered the special yin and yang physique, but all the records in the ancient books were like this.

Xiu Yue nodded, she couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the originally broken mirror on the ground rippled like the surface of the lake, and a burst of words emerged.

The crowd on one side hurriedly gathered around, anxiously looking at what was in the mirror.

The same room appeared in the mirror, and everyone was looking down on the roof at what was happening in the room in the mirror, and at this moment Rong Zhao's figure finally appeared in the mirror. At this moment, Rong Zhaozheng raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes were full of sadness, it seemed that he didn't know what had just happened, and he couldn't hear the sound, but it could also be seen from his mouth that he was shouting Xiuyue's name.

The black-robed woman suddenly picked up a fragment of the mirror, her hand was filled with mist, she actually injected her yin qi into the mirror, but the mirror only shook a little, and then the yin evil qi in her hand escaped from the mirror again.

She frowned, "It's just a mirror?" ”

Since the inside of the mirror can show the room where Rong Zhao is, there must be space, but the black-robed woman was stunned and watched the ineffective attack, so she could only put the fragments of the mirror back together on the mirror.

Yu Wensheng looked at it for a moment, and finally stood up and began to look around the room, and Jun Qianyan also followed behind him to grope for some places from time to time.

And Xiu Yue has been staring at the mirror, staring intently at Rong Zhao in the mirror, at this moment, Rong Zhao's hand is empty, he stands firmly in place, just when Xiu Yue is about to make a reminder, Rong Zhao suddenly moved, directly sideways, and at this time, the hand has appeared where he was originally staying.

Rong Zhao dodged around, then bent over, his whole body teleported backwards half a step, and a figure suddenly appeared in the place just now, it was a woman, the woman had long hair, her face was pale and ruthless, her nails were as long and sharp as a ghost fetus, she put her fingers in her mouth and licked it gently, and by the way, she raised her head and smiled slightly at the roof, as if she could see Xiuyue and was smiling at Xiuyue.

The man also appeared in the air, and bursts of mist diffused throughout the room, and the corners of Rong Zhao's clothes had just touched a point, as if he had been bitten by something, and the place where it was broken was smooth and smooth.

The attacks of those two people were very tacit, but the long sword condensed by the internal force in Rong Zhao's hand had no effect on them, and could only be used as a dodge, and for a while, they were a little embarrassed.

Xiu Yue took a deep breath, looked up at the black-robed woman and said in a deep voice, "Do you have a ghost?" The woman nodded and looked at Xiu Yue suspiciously.

Xiu Yue suddenly said: "Let it possess me, you can absorb half of my aura, and then send me in." ”

Ghosts can be possessed, but this requires certain conditions, although the black-robed woman has been raising ghosts, but she did not dare to let them possess, because if the will is not strong, it is likely to be directly deprived of the body by the ghost.

The black-robed woman was silent for a moment and said, "Even if you are possessed, you may not be able to enter. The man on her side suddenly looked up, then shook his head imperceptibly.

Xiu Yue said in a deep voice: "I want to give it a try." ”

The black-robed woman raised her hand, and on the palm of her hand, a scar was obviously exposed to Xiuyue's eyes, she smiled slightly, peeled off the wound in her hand, and the blood suddenly flowed out, but it was not red, but a black one, and the blood moved slowly, and finally turned into a person's appearance.

A mist slowly emanated from it, and the blood slowly disappeared, replaced by the figure of a man, floating in the air, eyes closed, and a hideous face.

As soon as Xiu Yue saw this yin ghost, the rune paper in her hand became hot for a while, and she sneered: "It's actually a big and evil person? ”

As soon as the black-robed woman's palms closed, the man disappeared suddenly, and she smiled: "There are all such goods in your hands. ”

Xiu Yue sneered and did not speak.

Yu Wensheng suddenly spoke: "Rouge! ”

Just two words, which suddenly made the woman's eyes blink, and directly took back the yin ghost in her hand. She stood up and glanced at Xiu Yue inexplicably, and left directly and slowly.

At this time, Xiu Yue was not in the mood to think about those things at all, why could Yuwen God directly ask her to back down, or who was Rouge, she looked into the mirror, Rong Zhao was slapped to her chest by the woman's palm, and the other party's figure passed directly through Rong Zhao, and Rong Zhao suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood, very embarrassed.

She stood up and guessed the debris on the ground, as if she could vent the anger in her body just like that.

Jun Qianyan walked over and frowned, "There will be a way." He also looked down at his glasses and said softly: "Rong Zhao's life is great, you can rest assured." ”

Xiu Yue began to follow everyone to look around, the things around were all the same layout, even the notch on a teacup was exactly the same, Xiu Yue suddenly remembered something, walked to the door, and directly closed the door with one foot, and a painting behind the door was suddenly revealed in front of everyone.

"Isn't Rong Zhao painting this?" Jun Qianyan frowned and looked at the unexpectedly clear drawing in front of him.

Xiu Yue took a step forward, her fingers gently stroked it, and the woman's face was clearly displayed in front of her at this moment, and not long ago, a tall man appeared in the blank space on one side.

There is a line of small words in the lower right corner of the painting: Go alone with one heart, sit and sleep in Chang'ankong.

Xiu Yue suddenly smiled.

She turned her head slowly, and a wooden sign floated out of her sleeve and floated in the middle of the room. Her fingers slid quickly in the middle of the air, and bursts of aura followed her fingers as they quickly outlined, and finally formed a sword pattern on the wooden card, and the word "slash" was engraved on the wide sword body: slash.

At the same time, Xiu Yue's fingers changed rapidly, and one by one words came out of her mouth, but they all contained the power of thunder, and Jun Qianyan around her felt that her qi and blood were vibrating.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front."

"Slash!"

The wooden sign shattered in the air, and Xiuyue poured up a mouthful of blood, she swallowed hard, and wiped the corners of her mouth. A big sword appeared from the wooden card, and the sword light spread, which was unreal, but a sound of glass breaking appeared in everyone's ears.

Opening her eyes again, Xiu Yue saw Rong Zhao not far away at a glance, she rushed over, held back the churning qi and blood, and shouted with her fingers on the intact mirror on the counter not far away: "Chop!" ”

The sword light was already only a faint ray of light, but when he heard Xiuyue's shout, he suddenly flew over with a fierce wind, and at the same time, two illusory figures blocked in front of the mirror. Xiu Yue spit out a mouthful of blood, and the originally faint sword light suddenly became even more powerful, so fast that it could not be captured, and before everyone could stand firmly, they watched as the sword light directly penetrated the two transparent figures, directly shattering the bronze mirror not far away.

The mirror shattered and scattered.