The old man was almost falling apart after being ridden by me for such a while. He crawled on the ground for a long time before he got up.
"Boss, where the hell is this?" Looking at the layers of mirrors around him, the old man shrank his neck and asked me.
I didn't say anything, I just frowned. This should be the illusion created by that thing.
If you want to get out of here, there is only one way, which is to break this illusion!
Thinking of this, I raised my hand without hesitation and punched the mirror in front of me.
There was a muffled bang, but the mirror in front of me was not smashed, let alone broken, not even a crack appeared.
Instead, I felt a biting pain in my hand, which made me take a breath.
The old man gave me a strange look, but I ignored him and stared closely at the mirror in front of me.
Although I used a lot of force just now, my hand didn't hurt that much. In other words, the pain was not caused by the reflection of the mirror, but because there was some weird power on the mirror!
When I hit the mirror with my fist, the force on the mirror naturally counterattacked, which is why my hand hurt so much.
I looked at the mirror in front of me, and I could feel that the power coming from the mirror was very strange.
It was not some sinister force, but had an upright and upright aura.
Of course, the mirror in front of you is not the real thing, but the phantom of a powerful magic weapon.
This is even more shocking to me. A magic weapon can actually have such power and can create an illusion and trap me inside. This is simply beyond my imagination.
Moreover, the power on the mirror gave me a somewhat familiar feeling, which seemed to be an aura unique to Buddhism.
The power of Ying Gou in the body obviously felt this breath, and began to feel a little restless.
Back then, Yinggou was driven out of the underworld by Ksitigarbha. His body was divided by Ksitigarbha, and only a trace of his soul escaped. Therefore, Yinggou was extremely sensitive to the aura of Buddhism.
I took a deep breath, mobilized the little winning power in my body, and once again hit the mirror with all my strength.
With a punch, layers of ripples appeared on the mirror surface like water, and then the next moment, a pure Buddhist golden light flashed above it.
A powerful and pure Buddhist aura swept towards me, making me fly up and then hit me backwards.
The old guy is standing behind me. After being ridden by me for so long, his old waist is almost broken. Now he is twisting his waist to relieve the pain.
"I'm a bad boss!"
Seeing me flying backwards, the old man didn't have time to dodge, so he just screamed.
The next moment I hit him directly, slamming him to the ground.
The poor old man was knocked to the ground and turned into a human mat.
It's just that this guy is not qualified as a meat pad because he is too thin and the bones in his body make my whole body hurt.
Of course, the pain all over my body is not all caused by my old bones, but more because of that mirror.
The power on that mirror is really powerful!
I climbed up on the ground, and the poor old Taoist also struggled to stand up, humming non-stop.
The old Taoist is indeed in a miserable state now, and his old bones are almost falling apart.
But I didn't have time to comfort him, but stared closely at the mirror.
This mirror is a little weird.
When I hit the first punch just now, although the mirror also reacted, the reaction was not big. But when I used the power of the hook with the second punch, the rebound force on the mirror was completely different from the first time.
And words.
What exactly is going on?
Is it possible that the greater the force used, the greater the rebound force of the mirror?
I lost money twice, especially the last one, which made my whole body hurt, so I looked at the old man.
Feeling my gaze and sensing something was wrong, the old man looked at me pitifully and swallowed.
"Old...boss, you...don't look at me like that, I'm scared." The old man said softly.
"Old Taoist, go and punch that mirror." I said to him.
Upon hearing my words, the veteran's facial features all squeezed together.
He is not a fool. He has seen all the consequences of me hitting the mirror just now. How dare he go there?
"Boss, please let me go, my old bones really can't stand the torment." The old man held his waist and smiled bitterly at me.
"Go and try it, just try it." I ignored the old man's complaint and continued.
This time the old man had no choice but to walk to the front, stretched out his hand, and lightly knocked on the mirror.
Seeing his appearance, my nose almost became angry because that guy was not smashing the mirror at all, but rather tickling it.
"Try hard, use all your strength, don't be afraid, I will catch you from behind." I said to him with some annoyance.
After hearing my words, the old man smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and smashed it against the mirror.
This time the guy used his strength, and you could clearly see that the originally calm mirror shook slightly, with layers of ripples rising on it.
It's just that this punch was completely different from my previous one. The mirror didn't shine with that kind of golden light, and the old Taoist didn't fly up, but stood still in place.
The old Taoist originally thought that he would be like me just now, being bounced away from the mirror, but nothing happened now. The old Taoist who had been mentally prepared was a little surprised, and he turned his head and looked at me confused.
"Are you okay?" I asked the old man.
After hearing my words, the old man shook his head, as if he couldn't understand why I was flying just now, but nothing happened to him.
I walked over and looked at the mirror, frowning involuntarily.
After a while, I had an idea in my mind.
Just now the mirror reacted to me again, probably because I used the power of winning hook.
In other words, it was because the power of Ying Gou stimulated the mirror that I was knocked away.
The old man is just an ordinary person, so the mirror has no reaction to him at all.
Thinking of this, I punched the mirror again. Of course, this time I didn't use the power of winning hook.
Sure enough, as I expected, apart from the slight pain in my fists, there was no strong reaction from the mirror.
I took a deep breath and knew I had guessed it right.
The true form of this mirror is obviously a Buddhist magical weapon, and the power of Ying Gou in my body seems evil to it, so the mirror reacts.
So if we use decent magic, can we break the illusion of the mirror and walk out?
Thinking of this, I took out a piece of talisman paper from my pocket without hesitation. It was the Chunyang Evil Breaking Talisman of the Taoist Master, and then I threw it towards the mirror!
Sorry, there is no fifth update today. I really can’t write. My hands have been hurting all day today and I can’t even sit still. This chapter was written by force. Tomorrow, I will definitely update five times tomorrow.
