Chapter 16
Those faces were shrunk and squeezed into the mirrored faces, wriggling non-stop. Some of the faces opened and closed their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound, and the word pain was written on their faces.

The value of SAN is crazy.

These words floated in Jiang Li's mind.

"Your face should be in it."

The mirror image spoke slowly, and its voice also changed.

As if the voices belonged to the owners of those faces, they were ruthlessly twisted into one, and this is the voice of the mirror image now.

"If I'm still trapped in the mirror, it will indeed be like this." Jiang Li nodded, approving what the mirror said.

At this moment, Jiang Li knew why the woman in the painting had no face, not only her, but also those who were killed by the mirror image, their faces were all taken away.

The expressions on those faces included sadness, resentment, and numbness.

The grass in his mind suddenly shook, and the deepest emotions of these faces were transmitted to Jiang Li's heart.

--help me!

Such despair, such helplessness.

These feelings exploded in Jiang Li's heart, and countless emotions filled Jiang Li, his mind went blank, occupied by the despair from those faces.

Jiang Li's complexion turned pale under the huge impact, and he knelt down on the ground holding his head tightly.

The mirror image that witnessed this scene was stunned, it didn't understand why Jiang Li suddenly collapsed on its own.

It wants to look in the mirror to see if it is really so scary, and it can react so much at a glance.

"Go away!"

Jiang Li yelled, with a fierce look on his face, but the mirror image was taken aback.

In his mind, Xiaocao swayed, invading all the negative emotions in Jiang Li's heart, and they were all sucked away by Xiaocao.

With the clarity of his brain, Jiang Li cursed in his heart while letting out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li stood up, adjusted his expression, and pretended nothing happened.

"But I can't be trapped in the mirror, because it has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Li looked indifferent.

Why can you pretend that nothing happened and continue what you just said so smoothly?

The mirror was dumbfounded.

"Huh? Wait? What are you talking about, it has nothing to do with me? What do you mean?"

The mirror image reflected what Jiang Li said, and it couldn't understand it, but it didn't prevent it from feeling bad.

"Literally, in a word, you may not realize that you and I are no longer in the same world."

Jiang Li made a gesture of ok to the mirror image, and the latter was startled, why did Jiang Li do this.

But in the next second, it thought of something and turned around quickly.

But it was already too late.

A woman with only a faint outline on her face quietly stretched out her hands from the full-length mirror full of cracks behind the mirror image, tightly hugged the mirror image's shoulders, and dragged it fiercely with an irresistible force Mirrored.

The mirror yelled in horror: "Impossible, how could I not notice when you left the oil painting!
Also, although the mirror is not completely broken, how can you pass through it, you"

Before it finished speaking, it was dragged into the mirror world by the oil painting woman.

Jiang Li let out a breath, quietly watching the mirror image struggling feebly.

The woman kneaded the mirror image into a small ball like kneading dough, threw it on the ground and crushed it with her foot.

The mirror image is like a large piece of chewing gum, firmly bias on the ground.

The face on its face was evenly stepped on and distributed on the crushed body of the mirror image.

Jiang Li frowned, this was simply mental pollution.

The woman inserted her hand into the mirrored body, which was obviously only a cake-like body with a thickness of no more than two or three centimeters, but it actually accommodated the woman's entire arm.

She seemed to be looking for something, her arms kept stirring in the mirrored body, and the mirrored face, no, many faces were shocked and trembling.

Finally, the woman found what she was looking for, and she shook her arm. Her hand was covered with a face.

She covered her face with skin, and the originally stiff woman suddenly turned into a young girl who looked full of vitality.

"How...how is it possible!"

Countless faces on the mirror body spoke together, and various voices said the same words, giving people a strange feeling.

But what made the brain of the mirror image tremble even more was that the girl just glanced at it in disgust, and half knelt down to Jiang Li, bent down, as if worshiping a king.

"Song Xian said that you are nothing without oil painting, it seems to be true."

Jiang Li ignored the girl's worship, just looked at the mirror image in amazement, and then snapped his fingers.

Later, the mirror saw a scene that made it feel like it was falling into an ice cellar.

Everything in the mirror world, including it and the girl, seems to be suddenly reduced in dimension, shrinking and folding, and finally condensed into a point, all of which are included in the oil painting of the mirror world.

The oil painting beside Jiang Li also seemed to be summoned by something. A jet of black smoke drifted out from the painting, blending with the oil painting in the mirror world, quietly floating in the air, then gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared.

The full-length mirror in the large bathroom was completely shattered, with pieces scattered on the floor.

Jiang Li finally relaxed.

"Sure enough, it's just a thing that works for a tiger. It's not much different from an ordinary ghost without the oil painting."

Jiang Li lit a cigarette, sat on the edge of the bath, and silently resumed the game.

This is the first time he has faced a ghost that is more advanced than ordinary ghosts, and he cannot be careless.

This is just a trial task, so dangerous, not to mention being almost trapped in the mirror world, and almost shameful, he must learn experience, so that he can become a better exorcism worker full of copper smell in the future.

When Jiang Li left the bathroom in the mirror world, many things actually happened.

In the murder case in the park, he accidentally discovered that when he aroused strong emotional fluctuations in the other party, he could vaguely feel the other party's emotions through Xiaocao.

So he talked a lot with the mirror image, and wanted to find a way to break the situation through dialogue.

When mentioning the mirror as a channel, Jiang Li caught that slight fluctuation, which showed that the mirror image was a little shaken, but it was just a little nervous.

Mirroring brought the topic to the mirror, indicating that Jiang Li hadn't touched the real secret, and Mirroring was still lucky.

And when Jiang Li implicitly stated that he had found the secret of oil painting, he noticed that the mirror image was a little panicked.

I am gradually approaching the truth, but the mirror image still wants to lead Jiang Li to the wrong way of thinking.

He told Jiang Li that Song Xian, that is, a girl, can do very little by relying on oil painting, but the fact is that oil painting is actually an object that enslaves the mirror image, like a seal, which can obtain some oil paintings through some transactions. Permission, but will be restricted by oil painting.

He must meet certain conditions before he can break free from this bondage.

Song Xian told Jiang Li that the mirror image must pull ordinary people into the mirror world to feed oil paintings, and when a certain threshold is reached, they can regain their freedom.

In the years when oil paintings have been handed down to the world, mirror images have led countless people astray, allowing them to quietly disappear in the mirror world, just like ghosts who were killed by tigers, but more people will be eaten by tigers.

Jiang Li is the last life of the mirror image to get rid of the curse of oil painting.

If Jiang Li fails to leave the mirror world, the mirror image will bear his identity and live on his behalf.

That's why the mirror image didn't hesitate to destroy the last mirror, trying to cut off all life in Jiang Li.

And it naturally didn't expect that the instigator who persecuted him for a long time was lying obediently next to Xiaocao in Jiang Li's mind, like a flattering licking dog.

 It will be launched next week. I hope everyone will support it, help Xiaomengxin to advance smoothly, and recast the glory of suspense. It is our duty!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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