Chapter 65

"What's that?"

Lin Ze lightly tapped the lens, the aura of rotting soul under his feet was about to move, and a fierce wind suddenly rose from the reckless sea in the mirror, rolling madly down the river from the upper reaches of the white river, and for a while the wind was loud in the corridor, and the rustle of leaves against each other was endless. "If you don't tell me honestly, believe it or not, I'll tear down your little red mansion for you. ”

The white figure clutched the curtain tightly, and a distressing anger flashed on his soft face with no facial features, "I really don't know, and didn't I say please don't go in?!"

"The guy who created you back then must have been an excellent painter, right?" Lin Ze looked at the soft white body, "Although you have no facial features and are just a monotonous silhouette, I have to say that your existence has meaning precisely because of this characteristic." ”

"Of course, I hope you'll be the same when I get back, and I'm looking forward to the other half of your hidden face. ”

The chaotic force filled the entire floor of the corridor in an instant, and the clean mirror world suddenly became a violent wind, and the dark green clouds and mist of black oppression spread in all directions.

The other twelve doors had been opened from the outside, and behind the half-hidden second door, there was a fist-sized eyeball peeking into the corridor outside, and from Lin Ze's angle, he could only see the darkness behind the crack in the door and the huge white eyeball.

The gaze that fell on Lin Ze was as malicious as the kind of evil wild person who had been evil for a long time was looking at food, or some pervert who had been suppressed for a long time was observing the target.

Lin Ze's thought moved, and a ball of flames ignited by spiritual energy rushed straight to the crack in the door.

The door opened inward with a slight sound and swallowed the flames, and the flames the size of a human head only lit up the moment they entered the door and completely lost contact with Lin Ze.

【Wild Excitement】

A long-lost sense of power filled Lin Ze's heart, the entire wooden door was torn apart by the violent psionic energy, and all the arrangements in the house were also rolled into crumbs by several psionic energy storms one after another.

A white eye gurgled and rolled over.

With one foot in the pancake, Lin Ze continued to walk towards the third wooden door.

"Open the door and read the meter. The psionic blast smashed into the door with a clattering sound, and it crumbled.

The door was opened by a small gap, and Lin Zewei smiled and leaned in.

Outside the door, he saw blood-smeared houses, furniture made of broken bones and muscles, and a mutilated female corpse hanging upside down from the door.

The guy inside saw the endless darkness in the crack of the door, the strange eyes of the mountains, and the bubbling green turbidity waves, and the fear that consumed the soul rose from the deepest depths of consciousness.

The blood was quickly washed away by the green waves, the limbs and furniture began to dissolve under many sights, the body of the mutilated female corpse that fell on the door continued to tremble, the granulosarcoma continued to squeeze out of the wound, and the panicked mutilated female corpse hurriedly closed the door.

"You're in luck. The green poisonous mist erupting from the two nostrils scorched two shallow pits on the wooden door, and Lin Ze swaggered towards the fourth door.

The fourth door had been slammed shut from the inside, although the slight sound of rustling inside could be heard, but there was a force behind the door that was firmly against the door panel, for fear that Lin Ze would break in from the outside.

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

Until the thirteenth door at the corner of the corridor, all of them were closed and unwilling to open, Lin Ze sneered twice and adjusted his state and continued to walk forward.

The world in the mirror comes to an abrupt halt here, and after passing through two rows of tall bookshelves is a huge living room, with a wine shelf, a dining table, a sofa, and four clay golems standing in the corners to clean up.

"You may be seated, gentleman. The noble lady in the white dress waved her hand, and immediately several invisible servants put a cushion suitable for Lin Ze's body shape for Lin Ze, and Daryl, who had been taken away before, was pressed on the sofa by an invisible force and could only frequently squeeze his eyebrows at his own husband - after the aura of the rotten soul was temporarily retracted, the soul connection was disturbed, please forgive Lin Ze for not being able to make an accurate judgment on the eyebrows and eyes of his dependents.

Lin Ze looked at this woman in a white dress whose posture was somewhat similar to that of the lady in the mirror, and restrained herself from slapping the cushion like a tide with the aura of rotting soul under her feet, "Part of the incarnation of Ta Ling?"

"Apparently not, I don't have the privilege of the Tower, just a poor traveler imprisoned here by the Tower's owner. Slowly shaking a glass of red wine, the woman in the white dress spoke in a complaining tone, delicate with two points of loneliness and two points of longing, "I wonder if Mr. is interested in making a deal?"

"If you know how to transfigulate...... I mean, no matter what kind of deal, can you restrain your malice first?" Lin Ze said with a displeased expression as he tapped the ground.

The woman in the white dress looks like a noble and elegant goblin, but the malice captured by the psychic power is naked and undisguised.

"Oh, is it?" the woman in the white dress smiled and couldn't help but smile, "I'm really sorry, since the tower was closed, I rarely saw food breaking into the tower in this space, and it was a little difficult to control for a while." ”

"What's your name?"

"You may call me Lady Tatana, sir?"

"I?...... Ka" Lin Ze paused, the name Carl is part of his real name, and the ghost knows if this guy will have some kind of legendary means of attacking his real name, "You still call me Mo Ze ......"

The name seems more dangerous, and if you keep saying it, you always feel like you're going to get something bad, "Forget it, my name is Mario, and I like to help you unclog the water pipes." ”

Tatana didn't want to provoke Lin Ze's insincere pseudonym, so she just pulled out a piece of paper with pale golden lines from the void, "Then Mr. Mario, I can sign a contract with you that is guaranteed by the laws of the gods to guarantee this transaction between us, I wonder if you are interested in hearing the specific content of the transaction?"

With Lin Ze's acquiescence, Tatana pulled her hair from her forehead: "Help me get out of this place, I can help you gain control of the tower, I know what the meditation method of the tower's master is like, I also know how to open the half-plane connected to the tower, as long as you want, I can even provide you with the world coordinates of another plane." ”

"No, how can the poor man in the cage help me get the key to open the door to this big house?" Lin Ze got up and tore apart the force field restraints on Daryl's body, and his willpower continued to push the rotten soul aura, and some of the hidden servants around him and the decorations in the house began to twist under the emerald aura.

"Besides, you're just one of a dozen parts of your soul, aren't you? If it weren't for someone's beautiful vision of you, do you think you're qualified to bargain with me? As a pure soul body, are you a little overconfident?"

The golden living room quickly crumbled, the crystal lamp became a dilapidated lampstand hanging from the ceiling, the extravagant tapestries hanging from the walls were nothing more than the creation of illusion, the sofas and cushions were reduced to cold stone bricks, and the murals painted everywhere revealed their true colors under the impact of the chaotic forces—a vast array of magic used to imprison souls.

And this elegant noblewoman who called herself Tatana also turned into an illusory soul body after the violent distortion of the water, with only two eyes left on her white face, and the rest of her facial features and body limbs were missing.

"Ah!!h

Tatana seemed to have returned to the days when she was imprisoned here, her body was dismembered and sealed, her soul was torn into more than a dozen pieces by the power of magic, and the sharp pain that she couldn't even faint swept through every corner of her soul again, and the illusory soul body knelt on the ground in pain, and a black chain behind her was pulled by her movements.

"Of course, if you are obedient, I can't take you out. The power of emotion forcibly helped Tatana recall the most fearful scene in her heart, and a spiritual seed full of fear quietly gave birth to a shadow in Tatana's soul.