Seeing Zhang Running's words, his expression changed again, and Zuo Feiying immediately smiled firmly: "It seems that it is right! Left and right, it is really in the mirror, I said, if I arrange this prison, I will definitely place the place where the prison ghost is imprisoned in the mirror, which can not only increase the evil spirit, but also not easy to detect!"

"Right girl, really knowledgeable, you can guess it! Little ghost, who do you want to hide?" Ying Feiyang said in praise.

"Right girl?" Zuo Feiying frowned.

"It's upside down. Then now that we're in the mirror, shouldn't you be called Right Flying Sakura, girl left?"

"Huh. Zuo Feiying laughed very perfunctorily, but there was no smile on her face, "Your joke is not funny at all." ”

As Zuo Feiying said, the mirror is an ordinary household object that every family will have, but the placement is very elegant, and the appropriate position can gather wealth and blessings, drive away evil and avoid evil, and the position is not suitable, the mirror is the ghost gathering, and even become the residence of the ghost, almost every place has had the story of the ghost mirror. The story is similar, either the person is caught in the mirror and it is difficult to get out, or the ghost in the mirror comes out of the mirror and attaches himself to the human body, killing people.

And what Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying are encountering now is the first situation, the fierce and resentful atmosphere in the entire prison is the torture room, and if a mirror is hung inside the torture chamber, it becomes a pattern of hiding evil in the evil, and this fierce and treacherous place is the residence of the prison ghost.

The scene they saw Zhang Running's torture outside the prison was actually a scene refracted by the mirror's light, and since they broke into the prison, they were attracted into the mirror by the hanging mirror.

"Hahahahahe!" Hearing Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying's laughter, the prison ghost looked up to the sky and laughed as if he was amused by Ying Feiyang's cold jokes, laughing wildly and poignantly, at the beginning it was still Zhang Running's rough male voice, and the smile was replaced by a sharp female voice, and with the piercing eardrum laughter, the surrounding prison disappeared, spreading a boundless gloomy darkness.

In the darkness, Zhang Running's appearance also changed at the same time, the burly figure slowly shrank, turning into a beautiful woman with snowy skin and red lips, bare feet and black hair, the woman was smiling wildly at this time, but a pair of eyes were still like eternal ice, cold to the heart, "Should you be said to be smart, or should you be said to be stupid, since you know that this is in the mirror, you still throw yourself into the net?

After that, the woman's black hair danced, and countless eyes opened in the darkness, either bloodthirsty, or crazy, or gloomy, or indifferent. Staring at Ying Feiyang and the two. With the sound of squirming ghosts crawling out, countless Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying had fallen into the encirclement of the ghost army.

When the evil ghost saw the two of them, it was like a fly seeing blood, and let out a vague roar of unknown meaning, and in an instant, the entire ghost army turned into an 'ocean', and the ghost tide surged from all directions to the two people in the center, and the evil ghosts with a slightly slower pace would even be stepped on by the ghosts behind them, becoming a stepping stone for other evil ghosts, making them fly up!

The demons in the front row jumped high like waves, and they fell like rain, covering the dark sky, and even the only remaining gap in the air was filled, and the two of them were about to be swallowed up by the ghost tide.

"Well, why bother?" Ying Feiyang closed his eyes and shook his head, and a hurricane whirlwind spread out from him, and wherever the hurricane passed, the howling of ghosts stopped abruptly, and the evil spirits dissipated silently, as if they had never appeared. "Now that I know that I am in the mirror, the mirror is all vain, and it is just a hallucination, who is it scared?"

"You ......" The woman's already pale face added a bit of ghost-specific coldness, and then said: "What about seeing through the illusion? The ghost mirror is one with me, and without my permission, you can't get out of this mirror from the darkness!"

Zuo Feiying also sighed, shook the handle of the umbrella lightly, and said: "Since we know your intentions, we will not be deceived by you, and what is the point of replacing you as a prison ghost and trapping us?"

The woman smiled stupidly and said quietly: "It's too dark here, it's too quiet, it's good for you to stay with me! ”

"I'm afraid I can't let the girl get her wish, well, I said earlier that I found that the thickness of Zhang Running's left hand and right hand was inconsistent with reality, so I guessed that what I saw in front of me was an illusion in the mirror, but in fact, I said it nonsense. Ying Feiyang smiled a little shyly: "Actually, I usually can't tell the left and right, and I have to hesitate for a while to distinguish my left and right hands, and I am not familiar with Zhang Running, I really don't care which of his arms is thicker and which arms are thinner, in fact, but any normal person will not notice these at all, right?" ”

The woman's eyes flashed with blood, and she asked, "What do you mean?"

"Meaning, I actually concluded that you were in the mirror in some way, and then I inverted the cause and reason, and then noticed that the left and right were reversed, but I still pretended to be my deduction, the reason is because I have recently dealt with a few people and demons with extraordinary intelligence, so I also want to pretend to be the kind of wise man with keen eyes and a glimpse of the whole leopard. Ying Feiyang pulled his hair embarrassedly.

"I really see the flaw because the power of the Heavenly Master Seal left on my body has no sense of yours, although it leads me to this cell, but in the direction it is not directed at you, but-" Ying Feiyang raised his sword flat with his eyes closed, standing still like a compass, and the tip of the sword slowly circled halfway, "--Here!"

Ying Feiyang's eyes opened sharply, illuminating the night like thunder and lightning, and at the same time, a brilliant sword light burst out from the sword, splitting the darkness in half like a wave.

Then, there was a crisp sound of life, and at the end of the sword light, a mirror appeared, and the mirror surface was shattered by the sword light, cracking inch by inch, revealing a path.

"Miss Zuo, let's go!" Ying Feiyang said

"No, don't go! don't leave me alone!" the woman cried out hoarsely with pain and fear on her face, "at least, if you want to go, let my soul fly away, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand this loneliness anymore, I don't want to be alone anymore, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you to destroy my soul!"

The woman collapsed and screamed, that desperate state was by no means fake, it was heartbreaking, Ying Feiyang's heart couldn't help but soften, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I'm sorry, I can't believe you, I don't know if destroying your soul is equivalent to taking your place, I, I can't afford to gamble ......" said, and turned around with Zuo Feiying.

"Come back, don't go, I'm going to kill you!Destroy me, come back and destroy me!Don't leave me alone!" The woman's beautiful face was distorted, and she roared heartbreakingly, struggling forward, her hand stretched forward in vain, but she was bound by invisible chains, and it was difficult to take a step forward, and countless phantom ghost hands reached out from her, trying to keep the two, but before they could get close to them, they were gone, and they couldn't even leave the corners of their clothes!

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"Thorn-la-" The mirror surface cracked, and then I saw Ying Feiyang, and the two figures of Zuo Feiying came out of the crack and fell straight into the cell, and as soon as they landed, they heard heart-rending screams.

After that, he had big eyes and small eyes with an ugly old man in black.

The old man was playing a flute, but his movements froze at this time, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Soul Refining?" Ying Feiyang was startled, looked around again, and found that Zhang Running, who was scarred and angry on the side, changed his face and said to himself: "It's bad, the scenes you see outside the prison are all real scenes, but they are just refracted by the mirror, and the scene in the mirror is an illusion, that is to say, Zhang Shaotian Master is indeed being punished!"

The old man in front of him was a soul refining envoy, and he was urging the ghost Gu worm to gnaw at Zhang Running's soul with the sound of the flute, and when he was enjoying it, he saw Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying appearing inexplicably, and at this moment, he heard that Ying Feiyang broke his name, his ugly face froze, and asked, "Do you know the old man?"

Ying Feiyang smiled and said, "I don't know, I just killed you!"

The soul refining envoy's expression changed, and while turning back, he handed out the bamboo flute in his hand, and the bamboo flute was against the end of the wooden sword, but it intersected in an instant, and the bamboo flute immediately shattered into fine sawdust under Ying Feiyang's sharp sword qi, and shot backwards towards the soul refining envoy.

The soul refining made the sleeve flick, carrying the spirit of the forest to wrap the sawdust, but the sleeve was still punched out of many fine holes. This trick is a slight disadvantage.

"Sure enough, it's genuine, it's really a judgment!" Ying Feiyang praised, and the second sword followed. In the ghost mirror, the prison ghost had not been fighting for a long time, and Ying Feiyang saw the clues, so the soul refining she created was less than three percent of the original strength, just to let Ying Feiyang fight quickly and release her as soon as possible.

Now against the real soul refining envoy, the same sword, an even more unexpected surprise attack, the fake soul refining envoy has been injured in the shoulder under this sword, but the real soul refining envoy still has the strength to take this sword, should Feiyang naturally give birth to this admiration.

And although the soul refining envoy doesn't know why, he has always been a ruthless person, how can there be a reason not to fight back, a ghost, but countless torture tools suddenly appeared, and arrows were shot over.

Soul refining makes people deal with torture tools all year round, and has a distorted love for each kind of torture instrument like treating the offspring, so under the visualization day and night, he can actually condense the true qi into shape, and can turn it into his various torture tools, although these torture tools are all condensed by ghost qi, but they retain the original strange and wonderful use, and the power is not reduced at all, but there are many changes, which is his mastery - a hundred punishments and a thousand punishments.

"But the habit of fighting is exactly the same!" Ying Feiyang spit out the second sentence at this time, although the cultivation of the real soul refining envoy is not low, but he only tortures people in the torture room all the year round, and he does not have much actual combat experience after all, so when he is attacked, he always retreats instinctively first, and then directly uses his mastery to force the other party back, which is exactly the same as the fake.

While speaking, Ying Fei's footsteps did not stop, neither dodging nor blocking the incoming torture instruments with his sword, but the sword light condensed into a stream, and he moved forward without fear.

"Which family is this kid who was humiliated to death by me?" The soul refining envoy didn't know what kind of hatred this young man had never seen with him, and he didn't care about his own tricks of punishment and punishment, and his heart was slightly panicked, but at this time, he saw a red umbrella open one step first, blocking the middle of the two, and the thin red umbrella was like an air shield, refracting all the torture instruments.

"This is the Qiluo umbrella of Vientiane Heavenly Palace?" The soul refining envoy saw a few clues, and before he had time to think about it, he saw that as soon as the red umbrella was collected, the murderous opportunity behind the umbrella suddenly appeared, and a sword light shot out from behind the umbrella like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and a sword pierced the throat of the soul refining envoy neatly.

"Who the hell are you?" The soul refiner opened his eyes wide, but the punctured vocal cords only made an unclear sound of leakage, and the soul refiner, who could always force the answer he wanted to know from the mouth of others, couldn't ask this last question at the moment, and immediately, blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain and fell again.

Ying Feiyang, turned around, put away the sword, held the umbrella, fluttered like clouds and water, and then retreated, retreated to Zuo Feiying's side, and the red umbrella that was opened just blocked the blood rain falling for her.

"Miss Zuo, thank you for your umbrella. Ying Feiyang handed the umbrella back, although there is a difference between true and false, but the two are the second time to join forces against the soul refining envoy, the two amazing and gorgeous young girls after the first run-in, this time it is a seamless cooperation, although the real soul refining envoy is several times stronger, but under the hands of the two of them, it only lasted two moves, and they died in a daze.

"You're welcome, speaking of which, don't be careless!" Zuo Feiying admonished while putting away the umbrella.

"It's nature. Ying Feiyang handed out the umbrella, turned around suddenly, and the True Martial Demon Sword roared out, with the majestic aura of slaying demons and ghosts, slashing at the soul refining envoy who wanted to get out of the shell.

But at this moment, hearing the sound of a broken mirror, a whirlwind burst out of the torture room, and the soul of the soul refiner was involuntarily rolled up!

"Who the hell are you?" The soul refiner opened his eyes wide, but the punctured vocal cords only made an unclear sound of leakage, and the soul refiner, who could always force the answer he wanted to know from the mouth of others, couldn't ask this last question at the moment, and immediately, blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain and fell again.

Ying Feiyang, turned around, put away the sword, held the umbrella, fluttered like clouds and water, and then retreated, retreated to Zuo Feiying's side, and the red umbrella that was opened just blocked the blood rain falling for her.

"Miss Zuo, thank you for your umbrella. Ying Feiyang handed the umbrella back, although there is a difference between true and false, but the two are the second time to join forces against the soul refining envoy, the two amazing and gorgeous young girls after the first run-in, this time it is a seamless cooperation, although the real soul refining envoy is several times stronger, but under the hands of the two of them, it only lasted two moves, and they died in a daze.

"You're welcome, speaking of which, don't be careless!" Zuo Feiying admonished while putting away the umbrella.

"It's nature. Ying Feiyang handed out the umbrella, turned around suddenly, and the True Martial Demon Sword roared out, with the majestic aura of slaying demons and ghosts, slashing at the soul refining envoy who wanted to get out of the shell.

But at this moment, hearing the sound of a broken mirror, a whirlwind burst out of the torture room, and the soul of the soul refiner was involuntarily rolled up! )