When he saw me taking out the talisman, the old man looked a little complicated, but that guy would never dare to ask for it from me, because he knew that even if he asked for it, I wouldn't give it to him.
The talisman was thrown out and pasted directly on the mirror without making any sound.
Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but be stunned.
I know how powerful the old talisman is, but what's going on now, there's no reaction at all?
While Lao Dao and I were stunned, the mirror in front of us suddenly changed.
I saw cracks starting to appear on the mirror, but in the blink of an eye, all the countless mirrors disappeared, and Lao Dao and I returned to the villa.
The yellow talisman fell to the ground without any change.
Looking at the fallen talisman, Lao Dao took a step forward and grabbed it in his hand.
I coughed lightly and glanced at the old man.
The old Taoist's old face twitched, and he immediately handed me the talisman with a flattering smile: "Boss, please keep it."
I nodded, quite satisfied with the performance of the veteran.
I collected the talisman without leaving a trace and put it in my pocket. I looked around and realized that we had left the bathroom full of dead cats and dogs and were standing in the living room of the villa.
The door to the bathroom was still open, and the Alaskan dog that had only one breath left had completely died and fell to the ground, motionless.
But the man disappeared.
"Where did that guy go?" the old man asked me after looking around.
Of course I don't know where he went, but I'm secretly worried.
There is something dirty here. That man is just an ordinary person. Don't let anything happen to him. He is my sponsor. If something happens, who should I go to for money?
I rushed to the bathroom, but except for the corpses of cats and dogs in the house, there was no sign of a man at all.
I secretly complained in my heart, what the hell has not been done yet, it would be too damned if the victim died first, where would I put my reputation if word spread!
I backed out of the bathroom, but just when I reached the door, I stopped.
The reason why I stopped was because I noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the mirror in the bathroom.
I walked into the bathroom again and looked at the mirror.
There is only my shadow in the mirror, staring at me outside.
Everyone has a strange feeling when they look in the mirror. They always feel that there is another existence in the mirror.
I felt this way at this time, and this feeling was very strong.
It's just that I stood in front of the mirror for a while, and there was nothing unusual, because it was indeed my shadow in the mirror.
I shook my head, thinking that I must have thought too much, and then I wanted to quit.
But the moment I turned my head, I found that the corners of my mouth in the mirror were curled up, and my reflection was actually smiling!
Of course I am not smiling, but the other me in the mirror is smiling!
Seeing this situation, I knew that there was definitely something wrong with this mirror.
So I took a deep breath without hesitation, raised my fist, and punched the mirror on the wall.
There was a crisp sound, and the mirror on the wall was cracked with my punch.
As the mirror cracked, my shadow in the mirror became countless.
At this time, the thing no longer continued to hide, but smiled at me.
It's a strange feeling to see another self smiling at you, especially now that the mirror is broken and there are countless mes in front of me, all grinning at me.
This feeling makes my scalp feel numb.
At this time, the countless shadows of me in the mirror stopped smiling weirdly, and opened and closed their mouths, as if they were saying something to me.
But it was inside the mirror after all, so it couldn't make any sound at all, just like a strange pantomime.
Finally, it closed its mouth, then looked at me provocatively, and pointed downwards with its finger.
I frowned and retracted my fist.
As I retracted my fist, the cracked mirror turned into countless fragments, and they all fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Boss, what's going on? Your hand..."
At this time, the old Taoist heard the noise and rushed to the door, looking at me nervously.
I shook the blood off my hands, shook my head, and walked out.
There is really something here, but that thing is not a ghost. At least I don't feel the breath that a ghost should have.
And this thing is very powerful.
"Boss, are things here difficult to deal with? If so, why don't we retreat first and call for reinforcements?" The old man looked at the blood on my hands and asked a little worriedly.
In the past few days, Lao Dao has been having trouble. In Liangcheng, he was almost treated as a murderer and sent to prison to pick up soap. A few days ago, he was brought to the club by a vixen and detained.
Then he was almost killed by the Taoist priest, and now the old Taoist was really scared.
The old Tao felt that he must have run into bad luck because of the dark clouds that had been gathering recently, so the old Tao didn't want to stay in such a dangerous place for a while.
I shook my head. Since I have collected the deposit from others, this matter must be resolved. This is a rule set by grandpa and I cannot break it.
Also, now that the sponsor is gone, even if he leaves, he has to be found first.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and Lao Dao and I quickly raised our heads and looked up.
I saw Mu Mu walking down the stairs, carrying a person on his shoulders, it was that man.
"Are you okay?" Mu Mu walked down, threw the man on the sofa, and asked Lao Dao and me.
I shook my head, pointed at the man, and asked him, "What's wrong with him?"
Mu Mu glanced at the man on the sofa and said, "He had something dirty on him and I knocked him unconscious."
I nodded. At this time, the old man came over, took a look at the man on the sofa, and said: "Damn it, I almost got a dirty thing on my body just now. That thing got into my body. I don't know what happened in the end."
Nothing happened."
After hearing what Lao Dao said, Mu Mu and I looked at each other and said nothing.
The old guy doesn't know that Zhong Kui's soul is in his body. With that kind of powerful existence inside his body, what kind of dirty thing dares to get in!
"There is something in this place." I said to the wood.
Mumu nodded, obviously he also noticed it.
"Can you see what it is?" I asked the wood.
But Mu Mu shook his head and said: "I don't know, the breath of this thing is very strange. It doesn't look like an ordinary ghost, or even a ghost at all. It doesn't seem to belong to this world, nor does it exist in the underworld."
