Mr. Lang, do you still remember the red dress?

I'm in hell, where are you?

Only the Mirror Demon's singing was left in the dark, telling her bitter hatred. She was buried underground by the loved ones and suppressed with magic. She has been for more than five hundred years, day and night, unable to die or live.

The effect is activated...

A red letter flashed through Zhang Sheng's left eye. He escaped from the darkness and saw a woman in an ancient costume wearing a long red dress in front of him opened her mouth and sucked hard at him. The vitality in his body poured out uncontrollably, and rushed towards the red dress like a tide. He watched the skin on his hands shriveled and he was aging instantly.

Tough effect is activated!

The red letter floated, and a countdown of thirty seconds had passed fifteen seconds.

Zhang Sheng instantly activated the flying knife technique, and the floating blade in his left hand buzzed, turning into lightning. The red-skirt mirror magic roared, and the ripples in front of him were like substances, rushing towards Zhang Sheng. The floating blade tore the ripples, went upstream, and penetrated into the mirror magic eyes. Zhang Sheng stepped forward and could almost hear the fragile crunch of his bones.

There are two red characters under his feet, making him miss Xiao Qiao.

If I die, it will be my tombstone!

The skull-opener decided to slash down and beheaded the Mirror Demon. The countdown passed seventeen seconds, Zhang Sheng slashed his backhand horizontally, and the halberd blade cut open the Mirror Demon's chest, and a gray heart was beating inside. The countdown passed nineteen seconds. The mouthpiece turned and raised upwards. Zhang Sheng felt that his brain was about to explode. Mirror Demon's head rolled to the ground, but the singing continued.

puff!

The sharp hammer pierced into Mirror's heart, and the gray heart swelled suddenly, almost bulging out of the wound, and then cracked silently.

The darkness finally dissipated, and the original appearance was restored to its original appearance. A silver mirror stood on the wire bracket, and opposite was a mirror of the bathroom. In the mirror, there was the real world.

But in the left eye, the red countdown continued, and Zhang Sheng's life was still seven seconds left.

The mirror master successfully challenged the Mirror Magic Red Dress. You killed the Mirror Magic Red Dress and completed three plunders.

You have gained the ability of mirror magic—

Li Ge: The sound of farewell, the unique ability of Mirror Magic Red Dress.

You can choose one of the following three gains-

1: Lifespan is 98 years.

Two: Yang-killing technique (red)

Three: Spiritual Scream (red)

Zhang Sheng chose a lifespan of 98 years without hesitation. The countdown came to an abrupt end, and his shriveled palms quickly plumped. The two red skills disappeared, like a spring dream.

Escape from death, Zhang Sheng sat on the ground and then began to breathe.

You gained a random gain-

Famous actors: singing and dancing, playing the guqin. You gain the ability to imitate female voices.

The moment he survived, he was actually envious of the two red skills and disliked the ability to obtain randomly. What’s ridiculous is that a few seconds ago, he was still afraid and regretted because of the bright red countdown, and shouldn’t have rashly challenged the unknown mirror demon. He even thought, how good would it be if he could polish the mirror of the silver mirror first and see clearly what was inside?

Zhang Sheng laughed, life and death reversed, and he suddenly remembered two sentences: I forgot to shrink my hand behind me, and I had no way to look back.

The mirror owner has suffered serious injuries. Please treat it as soon as possible...

Zhang Sheng hurriedly grabbed the silver mirror and crawled back to reality. He was too impulsive. This mirror demon was actually a mental and magic attack type, and there was no physical attack at all. His preparations were all jokes. If it weren't for the in-crisis skills, he would have fallen into the singing of the red skirt until he was sucked dry by her.

Not to mention that the red skirt was suppressed by something and could not move at all, so she could only wait for his attack. If she could move, she would die.

He was sore all over his body, and the heavy chain armor made him unable to breathe.

Zhang Sheng was afraid that if the challenge failed, he would die in the mirror world and no one knew about it. Xiao Qiao would think he was missing and evaporated from the world. Maybe he would be sad for a long time and try to forget him.

He would no longer exist like that mirror demon Zhang Sheng, and he did not even leave Xiao Qiao's name on the ground.

Zhang Sheng got off the sink, grabbed his cell phone, and dialed the number.

"Hey? Xiao Qiao, I'm Zhang Sheng."

"I know you are Zhang Sheng, what's wrong?" Xiao Qiao seemed to be outside, his voice noisy.

"I..." Zhang Sheng couldn't say it, and Xiao Qiao was waiting with the phone there, very patiently.

"I have done something I regret and want to tell you." Zhang Sheng said.

"It's okay, it's all over, right?"

“It’s all over.”

"Not going forward, right?"

"Not anymore."

"That's good, I miss you too." Xiao Qiao's voice sootheed Zhang Sheng's heart. The degree of integration of the world grew rapidly, just like after a rain, everything revived.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Sheng felt sore all over his body. He took off his homemade mail, his cotton jacket was already penetrated by sweat, and his military boots were wet. He took off himself, went into the shower room, opened the door of the shower room, turned around and took a shower outside. In his left eye, in the mirror of the bathroom, the door of the bathroom was opened.

A monster with a huge head stood outside the door and peeked inside.

At this angle, Zhang Sheng could not see the Mirror Demon's face. He only saw one hand and leaned in from outside the bathroom door. Then the mysterious bird seal text on the mirror emitted a clear light, and the hand suddenly shrank back.

Zhang Sheng stopped. He used up his skills and used the time in the mirror world to repair the internal damage. The floating blade went there. The skull broker was thrown in front of the mirror. But at this time, the thing in the living room opened the door of the mirror world bathroom. A monster who could open the door!

Originally, after this time, he thought that he would never take any risks and work hard to improve himself. When his strength is strong enough, he would study ways to deal with that thing.

But the door has been opened. What if that thing found a way to deal with the Xuanniao Seal?

Turning down the water temperature, Zhang Sheng calmed himself down, clicking on the secondary interface of the main skill of the mirror to view the newly acquired abilities.

Li Ge, farewell sound, Mirror Magic Red Dress has unique ability. It can strip away the target soul and physical contact, and is limited to activation once a day. This skill does not consume time in the Mirror Realm.

He remembered the song that sounded in his soul when he was attacked by the red skirt. The song made him fall into darkness, as if he was buried deep in the ground, and his spirit and flesh were separated. If there was no effect in danger, he would be slaughtered. Even so, he still had a lost memory. During that time, the red skirt sucked away his life.

I care about what you are about. If you dare to come out, I will split your head!

Zhang Sheng turned off the water, wiped himself dry, put on his clothes, folded the chain armor, put it in the carton with his helmet, sealed it with tape, and moved it to the small balcony.

With this mirror master skill, Zhang Sheng was not so panicked. He turned around and brought the electric shock device out, activated Li Ge, and then took an electrotherapy to the monster's head. Zhang Sheng didn't believe it and couldn't kill that thing. At most, he used the skull-opener to finish the surgery. The skull-opener's halberd blade was absolutely sharp, and he beheaded one.

The phone rang suddenly, and Zhang Sheng answered, and heard a somewhat familiar voice inside.

"Lao Zhang, come out to drink."

"Who are there?" Zhang Sheng tried hard to recall who was the person who called him.

"Just get together slowly, come here first."

"Old Wang, I'll check in early in the morning when I'm going to work tomorrow."

"You are really, can you let me walk early?"

"Okay, I'll go over when you say the place is here." Zhang Sheng remembered, Lao Wang, Wang Shen, a netizen, is quite loyal. He likes literature, drinks, and beautiful girls like him.

It's not right. Lao Wang doesn't care whether the girl is beautiful or not. He likes the fusion of spirit and flesh.

The beautiful skin is the same, and the interesting postures are all kinds of strange.

After escaping from death, he wanted to relax and go out to drink some wine. Zhang Sheng agreed to Lao Wang, took out the red wine left from the refrigerator last time, and found a bag to carry it. There were more than 500 yuan left on his body, which must be enough. Besides, it might not be his turn to pay. Zhang Sheng went to the balcony to put the cigarette in his bag and stuffed two more lighters.

He always forgot to bring cigarettes. Last time he rubbed Li Feiyan, he smoked Xiao Qiao's brother's in the apartment.

Wang Shen lived in the north and left the Fifth Ring Road, but it was still early, so Zhang Sheng had time to take the bus to sway slowly. He bought a newspaper at the station and sat down at the rear of the carriage to read it. Everything in the newspaper was very good, the sea was clear and the saint was born. If it weren't for the fact that there was a mirror demon at home, Zhang Sheng would have thought that the world would continue and the future would be bright.

The bus was swaying, and Zhang Sheng threw the newspaper on the seat next to him to check the log of the mirror.

Only then did he see a reminder that he was ignored - the mirror master successfully challenged the Mirror Demon, did he choose the current mirror as the fixed entrance?

Zhang Sheng took out the silver mirror from his shoulder bag, but he didn't hesitate and chose yes.

In his left eye, the black bird seal smashed down and landed on the silver mirror. Countless information came in. Zhang Sheng felt dizzy, and the strange patterns swam in his eyes, turning into a ring, surrounding the silver mirror. His eyes penetrated deep into it, and the dark space was not very large. He saw the wooden sword, copper seal, ancient mirror, money, and the corpse of the mirror demon who had been chopped off by him.

On the mirror demon's belt, there was a small silver mirror hanging, exactly the same as the piece in his hand. The glimmer of light emanated from the corpse. The corpse was rotting and it would not take long before it could turn into ashes.

The space inside the mirror looks like a coffin.

Thinking of the singing of the Red Dress of Mirror Magic, Zhang Sheng felt sad.

After sighing for a moment, he didn't worry too much. You have to think about this. First, if the red skirt doesn't die, he will die. Secondly, let the red skirt run out. This thing will attract life and have a great destructive power. So I am the one who saved the world. Is it more than three percent longer without looking at the integration of the world?

A line of prompts popped up, Zhang Sheng opened the seal of the arsenal, and a third icon appeared on the weapon bar, this time it was a small silver mirror.
Chapter completed!