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Chapter 152 Brother, your mirror is an evil thing

This painting with strong Legalist elements is obviously blessed with a certain Taoist charm and has not decayed for tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Yao took off the painting and felt it was extremely heavy.

This is not a painting at all, it is just a piece of stone. Is this really just a painting?

Jiang Yao used his powerful soul power and tried to sense it, and found that this was not as simple as a painting.

It seems to be just disguised as a painting, what's so weird about it?

Jiang Yao looked at the words on the painting and couldn't help but think of a few other Legalist sayings in his mind, and said to himself:

"Those who follow private principles lead to chaos; those who follow the principles of law rule."

"There is no way to show the way, but no way to see it."



boom!

It seemed that some kind of restriction had been activated. Suddenly, the whole painting burst into flames and spontaneously ignited, turning into a bright mirror, suspended in front of Jiang Yao, with precious light flowing.

The handle of this ancient mirror is actually a Haechi beast. The mirror surface is square, bright and flawless, and it can actually create its own internal organs.

This is…

Jiang Yao was so surprised that a word immediately popped into his mind: Qin Jing is hanging high!

Qin Jing Gaoxuan is the origin of Ming Jing Gaoxuan.

According to legend, the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty had a magical mirror that showed light on the outside and inside. It could illuminate the heart and bones, distinguish right from wrong, distinguish between good and evil, and represent justice and strict laws.

Therefore, in ancient yamen, there were often inscriptions like "a mirror hanging high," showing justice, strictness, and selflessness.

Could this be the Qin mirror that symbolizes justice and strictness?

Jiang Yao's hand couldn't help but reach for the handle of the square mirror.

This movement immediately alerted Uncle Lang, Yu Shu and others.

They were all stunned when they saw that the painting in Jiang Yao's hand suddenly turned into a square and strange ancient mirror.

This ancient mirror…

But then, their eyes widened even more.

It turned out that the moment Jiang Yao grabbed the handle of Fang Jing Xie Zhi, he suddenly disappeared from the spot!

It's like being taken away by that weird square mirror.

What's so weird about this ancient mirror? Is it a teleportation array?

Uncle Lang and Yu Shu looked at each other.

Where was the ginger medicine taken?



The moment Jiang Yao grabbed Fang Jing, he felt his body light up, and then he appeared in front of a huge and eerie palace.

This palace is suspended on the silently flowing river of earth, and is locked by nine huge chains.

This scene is eerie, grand, remote, and ancient, and it looks extremely shocking.

Unexpectedly, there is such a place deep in the earth.

The whole space is gloomy and dark, the smell of death is extremely strong, and an ancient sense of loneliness and desolation comes, which makes people feel boundless fear.

But at this moment, Jiang Yao was holding an ancient mirror and didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Where is this?

Such a gloomy and strange underground temple is very similar to the Palace of Yama in Chinese legends.

How come you were brought here by the ancient mirror?

But for some reason, the Taoist rhyme coming from the ancient mirror made him feel no real fear, but instead gave him courage.

You don't even need to think about it to know that this mirror is a very high-level treasure.

The Legalist words he accidentally recited before should be the incantation to restore the ancient mirror.

This may be a magic weapon blessed by the Legalists' wishes.

There must be more than one person who has seen that painting, but they didn't know the language of Legalism, failed to open the restriction, and didn't know it was an ancient mirror magic weapon.

Jiang Yao couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he looked at the huge underground building like a palace in this dark world.

He unexpectedly found a loli in her early ten years standing alone at the entrance of the hall.

No, where is this loli?

This is obviously a powerful ghost!

Her face blinked. One moment she looked like a sweet and lovely little girl, and the next she looked like a ghostly painting.

Having two faces, one of which is a painting, is simply unheard of for Jiang Yao.

This lolita-like ghost exudes an extremely cold aura, as if it is an ancient evil and indescribable existence from the depths of the Netherworld.

That powerful and terrifying ghost energy exudes boundless Yin energy and death energy.

It turns out that she is the source of the death and yin energy here.

No need to guess, this loli is the master of ghosts.

This space turns out to be under the control of "her". She is in such a deep underground, but she can create such a powerful ghost and imprison everyone's consciousness.

horrible.

But at this moment, with the Jiang Yao Ancient Mirror in hand, he was strangely fearless.

He was leaning on a snake staff, holding a square ancient mirror, his green shirt was falling, his long hair was dancing lightly, and he was looking at the little figure at the door of the huge palace calmly and calmly.

The green light in the square mirror in his hand was gloomy, and the young man was not afraid.

In fact, he seemed to be inexplicably affected by the ancient mirror, and his eyes became solemn and stern, like a fair and strict judge.

"Name?"

"Where is the ghost?"

Jiang Yao didn't know why, but he suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little ridiculous.

The loli ghost stood at the door of the hall, looking at the young man with a snake stick who came to the door. Not only was he not happy, but his face turned green with anger.

The powerful ghost energy on his body is a bit messy.

???!!!

What's going on?

How did he get Tingwei's Fangjian of the Imprisoned God?

The Fangjian of the God of Misfortune is the third among the three most precious mirrors of the Dog Court. It is in charge of the Tingwei who is in charge of Xing Prison.

At first, many people were imprisoned in this prison, because several big shots were imprisoned in it. These big shots were extremely special, so Ting Wei personally took care of them.

She would like to think that she is one of the most special figures among the hundreds of "imperial prisoners" in this prison.

Now, I am the only "imperial prisoner" left.

The bad man who has been dead for tens of thousands of years on the small island in the lake was the thirty-sixth and last court captain who guarded the prison here in the Dog Court!

This last Tingwei guarded the prison for five thousand years until his death.

The Dog Court was finally destroyed, and there was no longer a thirty-seventh court captain.

However, he was still imprisoned for tens of thousands of years!

I can't get out of this prison!

Damn the dog emperor, the dog court that deserves to be destroyed!

Unexpectedly, this young man with a snake staff could actually break through that painting and obtain Ting Wei's Imprisonment Manual, so what else could he do to him?

His soul is really fragrant, so fragrant, but I can’t even eat it!

The little body of the loli ghost was trembling and angry.

"Brother, your mirror is an evil thing and will harm you. Throw it away quickly."

The ghost's face no longer blinks, but is fixed into a sweet and cute loli face.

The expression of this ghost also became full of childishness, purity and innocence.

However, although this kind of expression that my sister-in-law should have is very cute, it is incompatible with the scene here and now, and instead gives off a strange and eerie feeling.

"Really?" Jiang Yao smiled.

His smile is very warm and handsome. He looks like a big brother next door.

When the ghost saw it, he secretly licked his lips.

Alas, this young man's soul is so sweet.

He should have practiced the Willing Power Technique, he is still a spiritual body, his aptitude is very good, and he still has a pure Yang body that has never touched a woman.

That's why the soul can be so fragrant.

Fragrant to death.

She has never tasted such delicious soul.

Woo woo woo.

The ghost was wailing in its heart, and could only stare blankly at this moment.

She was very worried about that mirror.

Although she is an immortal spirit and the lord of ghosts, her strength is not the same. If she is caught in the mirror, the pain is not something she can endure.

It was undoubtedly the most horrific torture for her.

With the other party's precious mirror in hand, she was greatly restrained and could not do anything against him.

But Jiang Yao smiled coldly and raised the mirror in his hand.

"Little sister, when it comes to evil things, is there anything more evil than you here?"

"Are you afraid of it?"

"Do you want me to take a picture of you? You look so cute, you should look in the mirror more often."

The ghost's little face sank, and it immediately became indescribably ferocious.

Since this strategy doesn't sell, she doesn't pretend anymore.

"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you be so rude?"

Loli said gloomily.

Jiang Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with an experimental mind, he pointed the mirror at the Loli ghost and took a photo.

The bright mirror light suddenly brightened.

A small blue skull appeared in the mirror.

"ah--"

The loli ghost let out a miserable scream, its expression twisted in pain, as if it had endured endless pain.

The majestic ghost energy all over his body suddenly became a mess.

Jiang Yao immediately took back the mirror.

A piece of information about this ghost came from the ancient mirror, allowing Jiang Yao to perceive it with incomparable clarity.

It's like a file.

Name: Jin Hui

Race and origin: In ancient times, nine generations of girls died in infancy, and nine generations died at the age of ten. So the resentment did not dissipate, and with great Yin luck, he became an immortal ghost body, which lasted for tens of thousands of years, and he called himself the Lord of Ghosts.

Because he enslaved the souls of the dead, established a kingdom of the dead without permission, hindered the way of reincarnation, and violated the laws of the heaven, he should have been put to death.

However, because it is an immortal spirit, it cannot be completely annihilated and can only be imprisoned forever.

The thought of the mirror also told Jiang Yao that this ghost wanted to devour his soul.

The message is very simple, but also terrifying.

Jiang Yao was shocked, this thing turned out to be an immortal ancient spirit. She had lived for who knows how many thousands of years. She once established the Kingdom of the Dead and called herself the Lord of Ghosts.

Her strength back then should have been extremely strong. But now...it's too far behind.

Also, is this a prison?

Such a huge prison cannot hold more than one prisoner, and all the other prisoners should be dead.

After all, it takes too long.

Perhaps only the immortal ghosts like these can survive until now.

But what Jiang Yao is concerned about is the historical data in the prisoner's file information.

"Jin Hui, please answer me now, what court is the court where you are imprisoned? How many years has it been?"

"If you tell me the answer you want, I won't give it to you."

The loli ghost recovered from the huge pain. She glared at Jiang Yao hatefully, her ghostly eyes extremely malicious.

If Jiang Yao didn't have the ancient mirror to protect his body, it would be difficult for him to resist the vicious "Ghost Eye" alone.

His wishing skills and soul attack methods were not good enough to deal with Jin Hui.

Even if she was extremely powerful, she would not be able to deal with it today's Jiang Yao.

But the ancient mirror in Jiang Yao's hand happened to be her nemesis.

"Don't glare at me like that." The snake staff boy was unhappy.

"You want to swallow my soul?"

"Bullying honest people, right?"

Jiang Yao held up the mirror again.

The ghost's little face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately surrendered.

"Don't take photos, don't take photos!"


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