In the mirror, you can see every detail, every flaw, every advantage of yourself, and you can see your past, present and future.

You can see your own kindness, you can see your own malice, you can see your own light, and you can also see your own darkness.

Under the control of the Mirror, one can explore oneself deeply, try to understand one's own heart, and try to solve one's own mysteries.

This devilish mirror can control people's minds, but it cannot determine people's fate, because everyone's state of mind is created by themselves, and they can choose what to see, what to understand, and what to believe.

Ember knew that he had once again entered a hallucination and that he had to come out as soon as possible.

Embers fiddled with the Ring again, and the light of the Ring shone on the mirror surface of the Mirror, and suddenly, brought the Embers back to reality.

Ember stood in the real world, and he felt the ring cool between his fingers, his fingers trembling slightly, as if they had just been pulled out of the icy water.

He looked around and realized that the temple was still the same ruined temple, and he had once again managed to escape from the hallucination.

Ember looked at his hand, the Ring was still on his finger, flickering with a mysterious light, and the Mirror on the side was as quiet as an ordinary mirror.

Ember frowned slightly, trying to understand the meaning of the mysterious sight.

The Ring and the Mirror, as well as the Lamp, are strange items derived from the Yin and Yang Realm, and their existence is full of mystery and unknown.

He leaned his hand over the ring, and blew softly, the flickering light, as if it were alive, trembling slightly.

Every flicker, as if telling something he couldn't understand, did this mean that a new challenge was coming? Or is it a harbinger of some unknown danger?

Ember turned his head to look at the mirror, his face reflected in the calm water, his shadow in the mirror, deep and hazy.

He approached the mirror, trying to see the truth behind the shadow, but no matter how hard he tried, the shadow remained blurry.

Does this mean that his future path is also full of unknowns? Or was it to warn him in the dark that there were some things, even the most powerful of forces, that could not reveal the truth?

Ember closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he knew that he could only find the answers to these questions by himself.

Yu Huo packed up the Ring and Mirror, dragged his tired body, and prepared to leave the ruined temple, but found that there were hurried footsteps not far away.

Yu Huo's heart tightened, and he took out a few silver needles, and then cautiously poked his head out and looked outside the door of the broken temple.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, sounding like a group of people, and their voices were gradually becoming clearer.

Ember's heart was beating faster in an instant, and he quickly thought about his next move.

At the door of the ruined temple, a faint light gradually appeared, and he could clearly hear the noise of a group of people.

Ember hid his tired body in the shadow of the ruined temple, and held the silver needle in his hand tightly, ready to meet the impending crisis.

Her gaze, through the crack in the door, saw a group of people dressed in black, holding torches in their hands, illuminating the dark night.

"Someone has lived here before."

One of them said, pointing to the ruined temple.

Yu Huo's heart tightened, he knew that these people might be looking for him, he quickly thought about the escape plan, but reason told him that the best choice now was to wait and see.

"Be careful, someone may have set a trap here."

Another watched warily around the ruined temple.

Ember's fingers dug tightly into the flesh as he struggled to control his breathing, trying to stay calm, his gaze, fixed on the group, waiting for their next move.

"There's a hole here."

A man suddenly found the hole behind the ruined temple, and someone immediately walked over.

Ember's heart beat even more violently, he knew that his situation was very dangerous, especially now that he had two of the three major sacrificial vessels in his hand, if he fell into the hands of such a thief, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ember was fully prepared and prepared to flee to the depths of the ruined temple at the first opportunity.

However, at this moment, the group of people suddenly stopped, as if they were discussing something.

Ember Huo's heart was full of doubts, he didn't know what these people wanted to do.

"Let's keep searching."

One person finally said.

Ember breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that his chance had not passed, and he waited quietly for a moment to make sure that the group had left, and only then cautiously, left the ruined temple.

The night is dark outside, who are those men in black? Soul Hunter? 'Five Immortal Guards? Or someone else? He only knew that with the Ring and the Lamp, he had to find a safe hiding place as soon as possible in order to escape the tracking of those men in black.

Yu Huo suddenly realized that the more dangerous the place, the safer it was, and the current ruined temple might be the safest place.

Ember turned back and returned to the ruined temple, where he planned to spend the night, and when it was dawn tomorrow morning, he would leave immediately.

The night of the ruined temple was silent and deserted.

Only the wind blew through the tattered curtains, making a terrible sound, as if to tell something.

Ember found a relatively intact corner and sat down quietly, ready to wait for the dawn.

The air inside the temple was humid, and the smell of dust mixed with unknown decay made people a little suffocating.

Yu Huo closed his eyes and tried to relax himself through meditation, but the tension in his heart could not be calmed, he opened his eyes and looked at the darkness in the temple, and smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that in a dangerous place, it was really the safest.

Late at night, the moonlight shone in through the broken windows, sprinkled in the corners of the temple, and the embers looked at the miserable white light, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in their hearts.

This kind of emotion reminded Yu Huo of his master Jing Shuilou, who once mentioned to him a bizarre statement about 'Mirror Summoning Spirits', although it was not confirmed, but in the vein of sewing corpses, it was a miraculous skill.

In the ancient underworld, there was a mysterious mirror called the "Mirror of the Underworld".

This mirror has endless mystical power, which allows all souls to see in it the memories of their past lives and their future destiny.

However, this power is not something that all souls can easily grasp, and only those souls with strong willpower and comprehension can pass the test of the Mirror and obtain such an ability.

On a silent night, there was a sudden strong spiritual power fluctuation in the underworld, and countless souls gathered in front of the Mirror of the Underworld, wanting to explore the source of this power.

Through the Mirror, they saw a young soul who was being tested by the Mirror.

This soul, though in trouble, has a look in his eyes that is firm and full of conviction, and no one knows the name, age, gender, and everything about him.

His eyes, like the deep starry sky, shine with a determined light even in the dark place of the underworld.

His figure looked particularly lonely under the reflection of the mirror of the underworld, but his eyes were full of determination and tenacity with the underworld.

The souls looked at him and accepted the test of the Mirror of the Soul, and they all looked nervous, as if they saw some kind of important hope in this soul.

However, they could not see everything in the Mirror and could only perceive according to the young soul's reaction.

The young soul stood quietly in front of the mirror, his back, like a straight pine tree, resolute and straight.

His hands were clenched, as if he were being tested by the Mirror of the Dark, and his face showed pain and struggle, but his eyes remained steadfast and unwavering as a rock.

The souls began to talk about the young soul's identity and origins, and they saw in the mirror how he was put to the test, but nothing was known about him.

And he is the master of the nest, the ghost head, he is awakening his soul through the mirror of the underworld, so as to cleanse his body, so that the spirit and body can be united, get rid of the shackles of the yin and yang world, and return to the world.

His figure loomed in the mirror, and every tremor of his soul brought physical pain, but he was undaunted and firmly endured all this.

He is the head of the ghost, his fate has never been settled, he has been swaying in the wind and rain, but he has never succumbed.

His gaze penetrated the mirror of the underworld, as if he had seen the abyss of the Yin and Yang Realm, and also saw the light of the world.

His heart was filled with longing for the world, of the place that once warmed his life.

The pain of the flesh gradually disappeared, and his soul began to become one with the body.

His spirit and flesh are one, like a phoenix nirvana, radiating new life. He felt his presence, he felt his power, he felt his freedom.

He walked out of the mirror like the dawn of the sun, illuminating this abandoned land, he looked at the world, his eyes were full of fiery emotion, he knew that he had returned to the world.

However, he knew that his mission was not over.

He needs to use his own strength to protect this world he loves deeply, to protect those he loves deeply, and he needs to use his determination to challenge those evil forces that may destroy the balance of the Yin and Yang world.

He stood on the edge of the Yin and Yang Realm, looking in the direction of the human world, he knew that as the Ghost Head, he was the master of the lair, he was the guardian of the Yin and Yang Realm, he was the hope of the human world, he was their everything, and they would be his everything......

Suddenly, there was another sound of footsteps outside the temple, and the embers woke up like a dream.

Ember was instantly alert, and he clung to the corner, his heart racing fast, waiting for his next move.

The footsteps stopped outside the temple, and then there was a solemn aura, and Yu Huo took a deep breath, he knew that the people outside the temple were coming to him.

However, just as the embers were about to respond, a voice suddenly came from outside the temple gate, and although the voice was low, it was unusually clear in the silent night.

"Brother, I'm Lao Liu, I'm here to answer you."

Yu Huo was stunned in place, but his heart was full of astonishment, the voice that spoke was too familiar, he didn't expect that Liu Wusheng would actually find here.