"Ah~!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his right hand, and Chen Yinjun, who was not prepared at all, directly covered the arm of his right hand and collapsed to the ground, and the dust on the ground flew everywhere.

"Hiss~!"

The left hand touched the wound, and the fingertips felt a moist feeling, and when I raised it to look, the hand was already stained with blood, and the source naturally came from the arm of my right hand.

There, there was a huge scar that stretched from the shoulder to the fist.

"This wound, where did the wound on my arm come from?"

The stunned Chen Yinjun was a little confused, he clearly remembered that after he recaptured his shadow from the mirror ghost, he chased the mirror ghost and escaped from the mirror space there, before that he clearly remembered that there was no wound on his body.

Why is there such a long wound on my body when I wake up now?

It's just outrageous, outrageous, outrageous.

The pain of the wound came and went quickly, and not only that, but even the blood that flowed from the wound was stopped.

Chen Yinjun stood up and waved his right hand, although the wound on it was still so shocking, it did not affect his actions at the moment.

Chen Yinjun closed his eyes a little and felt it, but soon opened his eyes again, and said secretly: "It's strange, it's not like it's caused by those supernatural abilities, but it's a bit like it was scratched by some sharp weapons!" ”

There were wounds on his body that were not within the scope of his memory, and Chen Yinjun's first impression was naturally that he might have suffered some supernatural attack before he woke up, but there was nothing abnormal after feeling it carefully.

The three-fingered ghost hand in the body and the puppet ghost did not react, that is, the three-fingered ghost hand would faintly have a sense of backlash, but this was within Chen Yinjun's expectations, after all, the overload of the mirror space itself would aggravate the backlash of the three-fingered ghost hand.

The current situation is already good, but Chen Yinjun still secretly reminded himself to minimize the use of the realm.

"Huh? This room? ”

Chen Yinjun looked at this quaint room a little distracted, because he felt that this room was somewhat familiar, as if he had been here before.

But this is impossible, such a strange house, if you have been here before, you will never forget.

Suddenly, Chen Yinjun felt a pain in his head, and some pictures quickly flashed in his mind, the pictures were very messy, and he couldn't see what it was at all, only stayed on one of the pictures at the last moment.

That picture was the picture presented by the bronze mirror I saw in the mirror space, and that picture was so similar to the room I was in now.

"Whew, no wonder it feels so familiar, it turned out to be the picture I saw at that time!"

Chen Yinjun calmed down the thoughts in his mind, but then he turned around nervously, and a mirror surrounded by a bronze frame with a rough and dull mirror surface came into view.

Chen Yinjun couldn't be more familiar with this thing.

"This is the mirror of the mirror ghost!"

As if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe, Chen Yinjun's body tensed instantly, as if he was about to face the attack of the mirror ghost in the next moment.

Chen Yinjun hurriedly retreated all the way to the shadow corner of the wall, his eyes fixed on the bronze mirror, and the dim mirror reflected his situation at the moment.

"Huh? Strange, why is this scene so familiar? ”

I don't know why, Chen Yinjun felt a little strange about his behavior at the moment, because this was too skilled, as if he had practiced it countless times before, and he was able to hide himself in the shadows at the first time.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the bronze mirror on the dressing table, Chen Yinjun walked out of the shadows after finding that there was nothing abnormal for a long time.

"Am I going to cover that mirror next?"

Chen Yinjun was stunned, he didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea, it felt like he had known in advance that there would be no problems with this mirror.

Chen Yinjun couldn't help frowning, the feeling that this room gave him was very strange, he clenched his fists, and kept an eye out for the sudden attacks that might appear around him.

Nothing abnormal happened, Chen Yinjun came to the front of the dressing table, and the light outside the window shone in, making the dim mirror also become a little brighter, Chen Yinjun saw the shadow under his feet in the mirror, and there seemed to be no surprise in his heart, as if it should be like this.

"There are shadows, not mirror ghosts!"

Following the strange feeling in his heart, Chen Yinjun picked up the bronze mirror that was closely related to the mirror ghost, and the moment his right hand touched it, it seemed to involve the wound on his hand, and there was a faint tingling sensation, but Chen Yinjun did not react too much. m.

The hand touched the dull mirror, which was a little cold and a little rough, and other than that, nothing abnormal could be felt.

"There's really nothing wrong with that!"

This bronze mirror gives Chen Yinjun the feeling that it is an ordinary mirror at the moment, if there is anything different, it is just that the appearance of the mirror and the mirror surface are a little strange, not like a modern mirror, but a bit like the kind of ancient ladies seen on TV when dressing up.

Chen Yinjun turned the bronze mirror over, and then put it back on the dresser, of course, the mirror was facing the wall.

"It's strange, that thing isn't in this mirror, so where else can it go?"

Although Chen Yinjun was forced to escape in a hurry due to the maintenance time of the realm in the mirror space at that time, he did not forget what his purpose was, Chen Yinjun had secretly looked at this room just now, except for the bronze mirror on the dressing table, there were no more items similar to the mirror.

"The mirror ghost must appear through the mirror as a medium, and here there is only this bronze mirror, is it possible that the mirror ghost is not in this room?"

With this question in his heart, Chen Yinjun looked at the wooden door at the door, and at the same time, his feet were not slow, and he walked straight to the back of the door, just when he was about to open the door.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

I saw Chen Yinjun take out the special mobile phone of the strange situation from his arms, found a string of numbers, and dialed it directly.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The phone was connected, but it was seriously disturbed, and Chen Yinjun could only hear the chaotic sound of electricity coming from the microphone.

"Hey, Zhao Guoyan, can you hear me?" Chen Yinjun raised his voice slightly, but he shouted a few times in a row and didn't get a response, and finally hung up directly with a "beep".

Chen Yinjun's face showed a thoughtful look: "This place can block the signal of the mobile phone, and it is so thorough!" ”

This mobile phone is a special mobile phone allocated to the person in charge by the Strange Bureau, and under normal circumstances, the signal can be unimpeded even in supernatural events, but I didn't expect it to be interfered with here to the point that I can't even talk.

This time, Chen Yinjun's plan was in vain, and he originally wanted Zhao Guoyan to check where he was now through the location of his mobile phone.

The mobile phone was retracted, and then he took out the early warning lighter, and followed Chen Yinjun to carefully open the doorknob of the wooden door.

Outside, the lights were bright, and the candlesticks embedded in the walls lit up the white candles, which lit up the surroundings, and overhead, a dim yellowish light.

This is a corridor that looks very long, maybe it is a corridor, because Chen Yinjun saw that the corridors on both sides had corners, which should be connected together.

Chen Yinjun gently closed the wooden door, and at this time Chen Yinjun noticed that there was a copper door number hanging on the wooden door, on which the three numbers "201" were written.

"Room number 201? That means there are at least two floors here, but I don't know if there are any more? Chen Yinjun said secretly, vaguely feeling that there should be other floors above.

No matter how careful Chen Yinjun was, he couldn't hide the "creaking" sound of his feet stepping on the dilapidated floor.

At the same time, there was a faint smell of corpses and musty smell in the air, and the mixture of these two smells made people want to feel sick to their stomachs when they smelled it, but after all, Chen Yinjun had experienced so many supernatural events, and he already had immunity to this.

Chen Yinjun looked at these huge colorful portraits on the wall, and the smell of corpses in the air came from these portraits.

Frowning imperceptibly, Chen Yinjun directly lit the early warning lighter.

The green flames rose slowly, but nothing changed, which also meant that the portraits on the walls were not ghosts, but might just be tainted with the aura of ghosts here.

Chen Yinjun stood in front of one of the portraits and waited for a while, making sure that there was really nothing abnormal before putting away the early warning lighter.

Looking up, Chen Yinjun found that although these huge colorful portraits were different in gender, body and clothing, and the background in the paintings, they had one thing in common, that is, the heads of these portraits seemed to be obscured by something.

Obviously, when you look at it from a distance, it's a little blurry, but when you look at it up close, it's still the same, and you can't see who the people in these portraits are.

Chen Yinjun also obviously felt the strangeness in it, but the situation here was not clear, and there was no abnormal feedback from the early warning lighter, so Chen Yinjun did not continue to delve into it.

In this way, Chen Yinjun slowly walked forward step by step in the direction of the corridor, silently counting the number of rooms he saw while observing the portraits on the walls.

"If you count the room I came out of, there are eight rooms on this floor!"

Chen Yinjun, who had been walking in the direction of the corridor for more than an hour, found that there were a total of eight rooms in the corridor on this floor, and at the same time, Chen Yinjun also discovered one of the strange things, that is, it seemed to be a closed space, with neither up nor down passages.

"Could it be that the passage to the upper and lower floors is not outside, but in a certain room?" Chen Yinjun said secretly.

The large portraits on the walls on both sides of the cloister are no different from the ordinary portraits outside, except that the portraits on the walls on both sides of the cloister are still indistinguishable and the smell of corpses emanating from them, except that the portraits here are much larger.

Chen Yinjun originally thought that there would be no changes in this round, but who knew that when he walked to the corner and was about to return to room 201, he was suddenly attracted by one of the portraits on the wall.

"It's ......"

Chen Yinjun's eyes shrank, and he felt a familiar feeling from this painting!

Some people died, but not completely......