With such a large list of ghosts, Mianmian had to pull them hard.

I couldn't find a way out of the house, so I had to go out and look for it.

Mianmian and Chunchun walked outside the orphanage together, turned around, and found that the scope of this place was limited, and if they walked to a location, they would hit the wall.

"Haven't found your way out yet?" Midori popped up and asked.

"Hmm." Mianmian also felt very distressed.

I searched all the rooms in the orphanage just now, but I didn't see Potian. Now that it's out, I still can't find an exit.

However, Burning Sky and Breaking Sky, these two people have strange names, can't they get along with Grandpa God?

Thinking about it, Mianmian glanced up at the sky.

At night, the sky was dark and black, and only the moon was still as bright as the sky outside, that is, the direction of the crescent moon was reversed.

Mianmian stared at the moon for a while, and suddenly remembered a poem about the moon.

"It's as bright as a flying mirror. The green smoke is gone, and the light is clear, and the ......"

When Lulu heard this, he said helplessly: "Do you still have time to say such things?" We haven't found a way out yet. ”

Mianmian didn't care that Lulu was complaining, her eyes were shining and pointed to the moon and said: "Green, the moon is like a mirror, and the ancient poets said that the moon is like a white jade plate." ”

When the little milk dumpling said this, he stepped on the magic carpet charm under his feet, wanting to fly to the sky to see.

But this time, the magic carpet charm didn't work, and she couldn't fly even if she wanted to. Not only that, but the soul hook rope in his hand was also like suddenly not obeying the call, and suddenly let go of those ghosts and became ordinary chains.

"Did the spell not work?" Mianmian frowned.

Green was floating, but it suddenly hit the ground. He patted his knee and stood up, confirming Mianmian's guess: "It seems that this is the case, no spells can be used here." ”

It was still working at first, but now the spell suddenly fails, there must be a reason.

Mianmian stared at the moon and smiled happily: "It must be scared, because of fear, so Mianmian can't fly." ”

"Who, who is afraid?" Chunchun asked tremblingly, looking at the demons on the ground standing up again, and couldn't help but remind Mianmian, "They stood up again......

The ghosts on the ground were clutching the wound on their shoulders and were approaching Mianmian, wanting to continue attacking Mianmian.

After all, they are all adults, and Chunchun is afraid of being injured.

Moreover, Chunchun also tried to use the red rope just now, and found that he couldn't control the red rope like before.

Under Chunchun's anxious voice, Mianmian turned around, jumped up with her little hands clenched into fists, and smashed those ghosts with a few fists.

Even if she doesn't have a spell, she is still powerful, and she can't get hurt so easily!

It's just that I can't fly to the moon to see it now, so how can I touch the moon?

Mianmian thought for a moment and looked down at her flying sword.

She can't fly, she can make her sword fly!

The little milk dumpling held the sword, one foot forward, the small waist leaned back, and the small hand pinched the flying sword and stepped back. Sensing her position, she threw her sword out with all her might.

The small silver sword flew towards the moon like an arrow off the string.

But just when the little sword was about to touch the moon, it was blocked.

At this time, Mianmian, who was still maintaining the posture just now, was also flying towards the moon with another thing in his hand.

If you look closely, you can see that it is a small green tripod.

Green green wow wow scream!

It's not something else, it's his essence.

It was the artifact Shennong Ding, the strongest furnace that could be used to refine medicine, but now it was used to smash things like a broken stone.

It's still a mirror in the sky that smashes!

Midori watched dumbfounded, seeing his body draw a graceful arc in the air, and then hit something accurately, making a snapping sound.

Then, cracks appeared throughout the field, and it gradually fell to the ground like a smashed mirror.

The shattered lenses vanished piece by piece, and the moon turned in the sky returned to normal, leaving a rusty and cracked bronze mirror in place.

The spell returned to normal, and Greengreen floated in mid-air again. He looked at the bronze mirror that fell to the ground in surprise, and found that the other party was indeed his old colleague Kunlun Mirror.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as glass, and it was already powerful to be able to create a bronze mirror. Therefore, the Kunlun mirror, like his body, reveals an ancient atmosphere.

But the ancient is ancient, his Shennong Ding is still intact, why is the Kunlun Mirror broken? It's still rusty like this?

Look at the trace, it doesn't look like it was smashed just now.

"The Kunlun mirror was broken, when was it broken?" Midori asked, confused.

Mianmian also found the rust in the crack of the mirror, she picked up the mirror, wiped it with her sleeve, and found that the rust couldn't be wiped off, so she didn't care anymore, and directly put the mirror into a small bag.

The little milk dumpling who got the loot smiled happily and muttered: "Doesn't the Kunlun Mirror have a machine spirit yet?" ”

Midori was almost vomiting blood.

"Everyone is shattered and damaged, where can machine spirits be generated? It's good enough to be able to play a role just now. ”

Mianmian thought about it too.

"That's why it came out so easily, and it didn't play a role, did it?" While saying that the Kunlun mirror did not trap herself, she looked around.

It's already out of the mirror, so what about the guy called Sky Breaker?

Now they are standing in the backyard of the orphanage, and not only are they gone, but the ghosts are also trying to run.

Mianmian took out the soul hook rope to hook the ghosts back, and didn't find Potian and didn't force it, but only called the ghosts in this place to send them, responsible for bringing these ghosts to the underworld, and by the way, the children and ghosts who hadn't done anything bad also sent to line up for reincarnation.

The ghost messenger came quickly, and while receiving the demon group handed over, he took out the soul hook rope and wanted to hook Chunchun who escaped.

"Grandma, you missed a ghost." The ghost smiled flatteringly, "Let me arrest him back, and I won't bother my aunt and grandmother to do it." ”

Mianmian blocked this ghost's soul hook: "He doesn't have to hook, you send these down first, this Mianmian will tell Uncle Cui." ”

Chunchun ran in such a hurry, of course, because she was worried about Huahua.

He ran two steps before he felt that he could float around like before, and hurried towards Flowey's room with a flying fly.

By this time it was already the second half of the night, and all the children were asleep.

Chunchun entered the house, and when she walked towards Huahua, she was caught by a cold hand by surprise.

When he looked back, he found that it was two big ghosts, and in a panic they locked each other with red ropes.

Rose was stunned; "This kid uses a red rope, is it the reincarnation of the old moon that my aunt said?"

Feng Xian'er felt the same: "It should be, but why can't he bind us with this red rope?" ”

Chunchun didn't know who the little aunt and grandmother the two were talking about, so she only swallowed her saliva, stared at the two ghosts and said, "It's not that my red rope can't tie you, it's that there is already a red thread between you." ”

When Feng Xian'er and Rose heard this, they glanced at each other, and both of them were surprised in their eyes.

There's already a red line between them?! Who tied it? Tied up wrong, right?

(End of chapter)