Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 21

Wu Jun turned his head and saw Mi Luo standing on the treetop with paper butterflies flying around him.

The wings of the butterfly fluttered, and a little bit of spiritual light fell, setting off Mi Luo, who was not like a mortal.

Wu Zhan's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly stopped in front of Wu Jun, looked at Mi Luo, and scolded: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Mi Luo looked at Wu Zhan who was standing in front of Wu Jun, and sighed.

The man in front of him really cared about his child, and he was determined to let his child live a normal life even if he went to eat the imperial food.

It's a pity that Wu Jun died long ago, and Wu Zhan and his wife have already left. The scene in front of us is just a reenactment of the old scene. If we continue to perform it, it will just be a reenactment of the scene in the villa reflected in the mirror.

Mi Luo looked at Wu Zhan and said in a deep voice: "I think the previous scene should make you understand. He should go, not stay! If you insist on keeping him in the world, it will only cause a greater tragedy. "

"I don't know what should go or stay. I just know that my son and I are going home."

After Wu Zhan finished speaking, he pulled Wu Jun to prepare to leave, but at this moment, Mi Luo said again: "Go home, do you still have a home?"

Mi Luo's words caused violent fluctuations in the illusory realm. Wu Jun's body trembled, and he stood on the spot with his head lowered, his whole person's aura became very gloomy.

Wu Zhan turned his head, breathing rough and rough, angry like an enraged bull, staring at Mi Luo with red eyes, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could my son and I have no home!"

"But can that be called home?"

Mi Luo didn't care about Wu Zhan at all, this time he stared directly at Wu Jun, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Wu Jun, do you still use a puppet to communicate with me now? You actually know the truth, but you just don't want to admit it .”

"I do not know what you're talking about……"

Wu Jun lowered his voice and responded with some fear, and Wu Zhan who was beside him rushed over directly.

A piece of talisman flew out of Mi Luo's sleeve, he fixed it, continued to stare at Wu Jun and said, "You really don't know what I'm talking about? Well, you dare to tell me that the place you are going back to now can be called For home? Or, do you think, do you still have a home?"

Wu Jun raised his head abruptly. On his immature face, there were obvious stab wounds. There were holes everywhere in the dark blue clothes, stained with blood, and most of the exposed skin showed signs of stitching. The pupils were constantly dilated and brown-black. Covers both eyes without leaving any whites.

The mouth that was scraped open on both sides was wide open, and the exposed teeth were also pitch black, roaring: "Why do you say that?"

The mist boiled, and countless phantoms of arms danced up and down, trying to catch Mi Luo, but the brilliance of the mirror turned, and as soon as those arms touched the mirror light, they turned into mist and dispersed again, making it impossible to get close.

Mi Luo stared at Wu Jun, and said word by word: "Do you still have a home? Take a look! What's all around you!"

After the words fell, the precious mirror hung high in the sky, the mirror light was shining brightly, and all the appearances around it faded away.

Where Wu Jun was standing, apart from a broken mountain road and dead trees hundreds of meters away, there was only a broken bus. Whether it was Wu Zhan or his schoolbag, they were nothing more than fog condensed.

At this time, after being illuminated by the mirror light, it turned into strands of mist and returned to the four directions, rolling up and down.

At the same time, there are shadows one after another, surging rapidly in the mist, avoiding the mirror light.

Wu Jun knew it was not good, so he jumped, wanting to jump out of the range covered by the radiance and escape into the mist.

But the mirror light covered all around, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't pass through the light and meet the fog.

Facing the mirror light like an iron wall in all directions, Wu Jun showed a ruthless expression, opened his mouth, and the invisible sound waves carrying the breath of death spread outward.

The black shadows in the mist also seemed to be stimulated, and they turned into hideous young girls one after another, standing outside the mirror light, and smiling ghostly at Mi Luo.

In an instant, it seemed that hundreds of cats stretched out their paws at the same time and slid across the glass plate. The piercing sound made people tremble to death.

The mirror light swayed slightly, showing signs of insufficient maintenance.

"The sun rises in the east, and the sun is magnificent. I wish a mantra today, to sweep away all ominous omens, to have a golden light in my body, to kill evil and eliminate essence..."

Mi Luo stepped on the celestial gang, stretched out his hand and made a tactic, the sound was like thunder, shaking all directions.At the same time, a bit of spiritual light emerged from his body, wrapped in golden light, diffused outward, and merged into the mirror light.

The two lights of the golden mirror blended together, trembling slightly, sending out bursts of rippling light waves, dispelling the fog, and some young girls who were too late to leave, after touching these lights, let out shrill and sharp screams.

But Wu Jun was not affected at all. He stretched out his hand, his nails swelled like five small three-inch knives, and slashed towards Mi Luo's throat. Is there sun?"

"Since you know that there is no sun here, why do you deceive yourself?"

Mi Luo looked at Wu Jun, with pity hidden in his gaze, he changed the method in his hand, pressed the thumb of his left hand under the belly of the middle finger, and put it flat on his chest, the ring finger and little finger of his right hand were bent inward, the thumb was clasped on it, and the index finger was soft. Standing up with the middle finger, holding a simple copper coin in the center, standing on the left hand.

A red light slid through the hole in the middle of the copper coin, and in the next second, a red thread emerged from the void, binding Wu Jun firmly in the air, and the ghost claw hooked towards Mi Luo stopped a foot away. .

"When?"

Wu Jun looked around, and saw golden light explode, and simple copper coins emerged from the mirror light, and fixed in the mirror light, the red thread passed through the copper coins, binding him in midair.

"You should go!"

Mi Luo didn't answer Wu Jun's question, pointed at the center of Wu Jun's eyebrows with the copper coin he was holding, and stretched it straight out.

The surrounding copper coins vibrated, and wisps of golden light flowed inward along the red line. As they slid across Wu Jun's body, there was only a constant "chi chi" sound, and puffs of smoke rose, constantly corroding Wu Jun's body.

Wu Jun kept twisting under the golden light, muttering in his mouth: "I want to go back, I want to go back, we agreed, I will definitely go back..."

After finishing speaking, Wu Jun suddenly raised his head, and the shadow of a tourist bus appeared in those dark eyes that looked at Mi Luo.

In the next moment, the teenagers and girls who retreated into the mist let out screams, gathered together, turned into a coach, and rushed out of the mist.

"I don't know what you went through back then, but your classmates, what did you do wrong, you will be trapped in this sad cycle with you. No peace!"

As he spoke, Mi Luo strengthened his magic power, and the copper coin in his hand shone brightly, shaking away the shadow of the tourist bus, so that black liquid flowed out from Wu Jun's eyes, and his eyes, which were originally black pearls, were covered with a layer The color of gray and white.

Immediately afterwards, Mi Luo stabbed the copper coin directly between Wu Jun's eyebrows.

At the same time, the high-hanging mirror rotates and is surrounded by white mist. After the coach is reflected by the mirror, it gradually loses its shape and returns to the essence of the mist. Among them, the teenagers and girls also turn into mist and dissipate.

Seeing this, Mi Luo frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the suppressed Wu Jun and said, "Wu Jun, look again, what is this?"

Mi Luo held up the official seal of guarding the immortal official from the ninth rank, and knocked against the void.

The air in Lu'an County was tumbling, and the surrounding fog dispersed, gradually revealing a dilapidated four-story building.

"No! No! Impossible! It's impossible!"

Wu Jun, who was bound by copper coins and red threads, roared wildly, looked at the small building revealed from the mist, and moaned, "How could you control its appearance! That's obviously..."

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　The incantation in this article was changed from the celestial master's amulet transmitted online, which is not an orthodox incantation.

　　
　
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