Chapter 214: Seraphic Angel Eleven
Mirrors don't lie.
Whatever is out there, it will be faithfully reflected in the mirror. There is no outside, and the mirror will not be fabricated out of thin air.
Man Jianghong did see a red shadow in the mirror, but with his aura, divine sense, and even spells, he couldn't sense the existence of that red shadow in the real world.
It's a rhythm that scares people to death.
Fear stems from the unknown.
Because I don't know, I instinctively fear.
This time, even someone who is not afraid of the sky and the earth is not exempt from vulgarity, and goosebumps are all over his body.
Yao Ji had warned him not to look back, but he hesitated and turned sideways like lightning. There is no way, the means are exhausted, and we can only rely on primitive visual inspection.
Damn, there's nothing behind it!
His gaze instantly swept left and right, up and down, and it could be described as 720 degrees without dead ends.
Still no clues were found.
He flickered back in front of the open window, peering out.
The midday sun was shining, green creepers were clinging to the walls, the distant shouts were blurred, and the narrow alleys were deserted...... Nothing strange escaped.
He still didn't give up, his body burst into flames, and he quickly searched the small company, but found nothing.
However, as he walked through the hall dejectedly, he froze again.
The red shadow in the mirror is still there.
The opposite position outside the mirror is empty.
Oh mom, I can't help but make people's hairs stand on end.
Man Jianghong held the spirit rope, his nerves tensed, and every cell in his body entered a state of imminent battle.
Then, he was stunned to see the blurred red shadow in the mirror bouncing forward, becoming clearer and clearer, it was Yao Ji.
This, how is this possible?
Then, a lotus root-like white calf protruded from the mirror, and Yao Ji, who was wearing a little red dress, actually walked out of the mirror.
This, this, by no means!
"Hee-hee-......" crisp and sweet laughter sounded.
Man Jianghong took half a step back, his right hand drooped down and held the spirit rope obliquely, like a stern teacher holding the whip, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the ghost?"
"Hmph, ghost? Brother, I'm Yaoyao......"
The little girl's figure moved, oh, one changed ten, ten changed hundred, changed thousand...... Back and forth, left and right, up and down, overlapping, all her.
Break it for me!
Man Jianghong cleared his eyes and opened the eye of the sky.
Whoosh, all the apparitions vanished, leaving him alone in the hall.
However, the sound did not stop.
"Brother, am I amazing?"
Man Jianghong bit his lip and didn't answer, handed the spirit rope back to his left hand from his right hand, and took out the thunder heart wood from the pocket of his underwear.
As soon as the thunder came out, the yin soul dispersed, and the yang god shattered.
See how you resist?
A panicked voice sounded.
"Brother, what are you doing? Stop...... Hurry up and stop, it's messing up my hair. ”
Sure enough, Man Jianghong closed the eye of the sky, and before he could release the thunder and lightning according to the green calyx, he saw the red shadows in the sky filling the space shaking, distorting, and deforming, like the sparkling shadows on the surface of the lake when the wind rose.
"You're Yaoji?"
"Hmph, it's not me, who else? If you don't take it, I'll never play with you. Always, always, ......"
"What was I doing when we first met?"
"I'm looking at the game. ”
"Who said the first word?"
"Me. ”
"What are you talking about?"
"It's late. I see you, you can't run away......"
A trembling and eerie voice sounded, and the red cloud instantly turned into a thousand female ghosts with unkempt hair, revealing a swollen and white eye like a dead fish between the hairs, but the body was shaking, twisting, deforming, and rapidly dissolving......
"Ha, it's really Yaoyao...... It's ugly to death, put away your tricks. ”
Man Jianghong was not surprised or rejoiced, and stuffed back the thunder heartwood.
The ghost disappeared, and the little girl in the red dress stood pitifully in the center of the hall, her long eyelashes blinking, and her thin little shoulders shrugged, as if she was about to cry.
Man Jianghong took a step forward, and she took a step back.
He scratched his head embarrassedly, squatted down and said softly:
"Yaoyao, don't cry, Yaoyao don't get angry. Who told you how powerful, my brother was so frightened that he trembled with fear......"
Yao Ji lowered her head and wrung her little fingers, but she was silent.
Someone is experienced in dealing with a little girl of this age. When I went back to the big poplar tree with my grandmother to visit relatives, my little cousin was like a piece of kraft candy, and I couldn't shake it off.
He put on the face of a big brother, lowered his voice, and said solemnly:
"Yaoyao, don't scare my brother in the future, okay......? People are scary, they will scare people to death!"
Yao Ji's mouth flattened, bringing out a hint of crying.
"Who told you to ignore me? I've been talking about it for a long time, and you haven't listened to ......."
Brother Xiao Man jumped up like a monkey and shouted:
"Nonsense...... Why didn't I listen? I listened so carefully. You last talked about the water monkeys and meat floss on Pozi Street...... Do you want me to recite them all?"
The little girl burst into tears and laughed, and circled around him merrily.
"Brother, do you think I'm amazing?"
"Haha, that's amazing...... Yaoyao is the most powerful little sister in the world. ”
Someone sticks out a thumbs up and admires it from the bottom of his heart.
After laughing for a while, he suddenly remembered something, his smile slowly converged, revealing a look of disbelief, and asked cautiously:
"You...... How did you get out of the network and into the mirror? ”