Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 149 Can control the strange mirror
The woman's matter was quickly resolved, and Ye Zhen and Zhang Xianguang left.

Eating dog food is fine once in a while, too much will make you sick.

The small episode did not affect the mood of the two of them, and the day passed quickly.

When having fun, time always passes so fast. At dusk, the two of them walked by the river.

The river flows slowly, sparkling, and the birds press the branches and preen their feathers.

Sometimes it leaps forward and dives directly into the water, its claws invading the water, causing the water to ripple slightly.

When it took off, something was struggling between its claws. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a small fish.

On the sloping grassland by the river, there were people holding grass in their mouths and looking at the sunset, and there were couples leaning on each other and telling words of love.

There are fishermen lifting poles, and small fish are swinging in the air.

The scene was harmonious, but the two of them were not envious.

They should not envy others, others should envy them.

Everyone says that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s a pity that it’s almost dusk.

But Yu Zhile didn't think so. He looked at the cheerful girl next to him, his eyes full of smiles, but there was some unexplainable guilt in his smile.

There are less than eight days until July [-]th.

"Zhile, I want to eat braised noodles." He Yin'er stopped and looked at a noodle shop across the street.

"Okay." Yu Zhile nodded, his main character is to respond to requests.

He Yin'er pulled Yu Zhile and walked quickly towards the small noodle shop.

Crossing the road, the two quickly entered the store.

The store is not big and looks ordinary.

You can see directly into the kitchen from here.

Due to time constraints, there were no customers at the moment. There was only a girl dressed as a student sitting by the window, eating noodles and scrolling through her mobile phone.

The girl was very focused and did not raise her head to look at the two people who came in.

"Boss, two bowls of braised noodles." Yu Zhile and He Yin'er sat on the other side by the window and shouted to the boss.

"Okay, how many taels are there? Do you need more spicy food?" The boss stood up from the counter and asked enthusiastically.

"Two liang, make it a little spicy." Yu Zhile asked He Yin'er for a while to confirm the taste and appetite before replying.

"Wait a while, it will be fine soon."

The boss smiled and nodded, turned around and entered the kitchen.

"After the rain, the green curtains of the small shop are exposed, and the sun sets among the red trees in the remote village."

"It's a pity that it's not raining here, this is not the countryside, it's not a wine shop, and there are no bamboo curtains, otherwise it might be more beautiful..."

Yu Zhile leaned on his seat and tilted his head to look at the river outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The thin willows swaying by the river are like beauties dancing to please the prince.

It's really beautiful.

"This thing is not available, and we usually don't pay much attention to it." He Yin'er gently took Yu Zhile's hand and put it on her cheek. Her eyes were very bright, and there were no stars or seas in them, or the prosperity of the world. Beautiful scenery, no world, only the man in front of her, this young man who is a few years younger than her.

"There is nothing to regret. We can't let pity become regret. Someone said that when you see the flowers blooming, the flowers begin to wither."

He Yin'er said seriously.

Yu Zhile smiled and nodded, "If there are flowers, you must break them straight. Don't wait until there are no flowers."

"Cough cough..."

An untimely cough suddenly sounded, and the two of them turned their heads in confusion.

I saw the girl who was eating noodles and checking her cell phone hurriedly pulling out tissues.

"Sorry, please continue, I didn't see or hear anything." The girl said awkwardly, and then continued to eat noodles and watch TV shows.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not caring.

At this time, the boss walked out of the kitchen and came out with two bowls of noodles.

"You two, please use it slowly."

The boss is a middle-aged man who speaks softly, has no airs, and seems to have a good temper.

Yu Zhile nodded without saying anything and pushed his face to He Yin'er.

The boss turned back to the kitchen, but when he entered the kitchen, he reached out and turned over the mirror hanging on the wall.

Flip the mirror over and the other side is still a mirror.

This is actually a two-way mirror.

The mirror was ordinary and nothing special, so he just looked at it briefly and then stopped looking.

The noodles were very fragrant, and the two of them, who had not eaten for a long time, only thought they were delicious when they tasted the food.

So it doesn't taste very impressive.

The girl at the next table looked at the two people who ate like dogs, feeling a little confused.

No, how long has it been since these two people had eaten?
so hungry?
He doesn't look like someone who has nothing to eat.

The speed at which the two of them ate noodles couldn't be said to be fast, it could only be said to be very fast.

Even the boss was stunned and thought, these two people must be planning to eat the Overlord meal.

But the two people's clothes and temperaments don't look alike.

"Boss, two more bowls, just like this one."

After hearing He Yin'er say he wanted another bowl, Yu Zhile shouted to the boss without saying a word.

The boss came to his senses and quickly agreed.

The young lady at the next table looked down at the noodles she had not finished yet, and then looked at the two people across from her who had finished eating in less than a minute, even drinking more than half of the soup, and fell into thinking.

Are these two really hungry?
The boss quickly made two new bowls of noodles and brought them over. The two of them still looked at each other and smiled and started eating noodles.

"What do you want to eat?"

The boss, who had originally put away the bowls left by the two of them and planned to return to the kitchen, looked up at a man who opened the door and walked in.

The man wears a hat with a low brim.

"A bowl of braised noodles, don't make it spicy, add more coriander, and eat it here." The man spoke in a low, muffled voice.

Although the boss felt that this person was a little strange, he didn't pay too much attention, "Okay, he'll be fine soon."

The boss always has a smile for arriving guests.

The man didn't speak. He casually looked at the people in the noodle shop and then just found a place to sit down.

The position he chose was behind the girl, less than one hand away from her.

Neither Yu Zhile nor He Yin'er paid much attention to this weird man. As long as he wasn't supernatural, it wouldn't attract their attention.

The two of them ate the noodles very slowly this time, as if they were savoring it carefully.

No one knows what they are thinking at this moment.

A person who has not eaten food for a long time has almost no resistance when faced with delicious food.

It’s the same feeling as someone who has been hungry for a long time and sees a panel and a bottle of water.

The two of them ate slowly. The noodle shop was very quiet, with only the sound of eating.

The man wearing a peaked cap always keeps one hand in his pocket, and the other hand is holding a mobile phone and scrolling through videos.

It doesn't look like anything special.

The boss makes the noodles very quickly, and the noodles are ready in about two or three minutes.

"What do you want to eat?"

Putting his face on the table of the hat-wearing guests, the boss looked up at a woman who walked in from the door. The woman was wearing a police uniform and had a serious look on her face.

The woman did not answer the boss's words. She glanced around the hotel and her eyes immediately fell on the man wearing a peaked cap.

The boss was a little confused, but the next moment, he took a few steps back.

"You! Squat on the ground with your head in your hands. If you make any other move, I will shoot you!"

Without any hesitation, the woman took out her gun, turned off the safety, and pointed it at the man.

The boss opened his mouth.

The young lady who was eating noodles stiffened.

Yu Zhile and He Yin'er were slightly stunned, looking at the woman and the motionless man.

"Hurry, put your head in your hands and squat down!" The woman's voice was stern and her expression was extremely solemn.

The man silently raised his hands, stood up slowly, and then turned to face the woman.

The atmosphere in the noodle shop was solemn. Yu Zhile and He Yin'er put down their chopsticks and watched this scene with interest.

I didn't expect that something like this would happen while eating.

"Comrade police, what crime have I committed?"

The man asked innocently, raising his hands.

His expression was very helpless.

The woman's face was expressionless, "Huang Ziqiang is suspected of theft, robbery, hit-and-run, and intentional homicide."

The man squinted slightly, and his eyes under the brim of his hat wandered slightly over the woman's body.

"Some people say that people are faster within seven steps, and guns are faster than seven steps away. Do you think this is true?" Yu Zhile whispered in He Yin'er's ear.

He Yin'er looked at the distance between the woman and the man. They were only five steps apart. She thought for a moment and leaned into Yu Zhile's ear. "That should be right. Five steps away is enough to make a bet."

Yu Zhile nodded, "I feel the same way."

Listening to the muttering in her ears, the woman frowned, "Everyone be quiet, I'm working on a case."

The woman is a little annoyed by these two people. Why are these two people so calm?
"You're distracted."

A voice sounded, and the woman's pupils shrank suddenly, but the next moment, her face turned gloomy.

"Don't move, she will die if you move."

The man placed a cold knife across the young lady's neck.

The young lady was in a daze, and she didn't dare to move even with her hands raised.

The woman's face looked uncertain.

The man forced the young lady to stand up.

"I want to leave now, do you dare to stop me?"

The man looked at the woman with a smile, "Do you think your gun is faster, or my knife?"

The woman held the pistol. She was not sure. If the man had come up to seize her pistol before, the man would regret it. But the man did not do so and chose to take hostages.

"This man is very smart and made a very correct choice." Yu Zhile said softly.

He Yin'er nodded, "Well, today's police officers generally have this gun-catching training, let alone female police officers."

"If he had tried to grab the gun just now, he would have probably been killed."

"My wife is so amazing, she knows so much." Yu Zhile reached out and scratched He Yin'er's nose.

He Yin'er smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a crescent moon in the sky, so beautiful.

"Hehe." Looking at He Yin'er who was giggling, all Yu Zhile could see was pampering.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched. She really wanted to open the heads of these two people and see what was inside.

How could she have been distracted if it weren't for these two?
If she hadn't been distracted, the gangster wouldn't have taken the hostage.

There would be no such deadlock.

"Back off." The man held the girl hostage and leaned towards the door of the store.

The woman gritted her teeth in hatred, but had to obey and retreat.

She felt aggrieved to have a gun in her hand but it was no different than not having one at all.

Yu Zhile looked at the men walking past him, with no intention of taking action. They were just here to eat, not to do anything heroic.

They are just ordinary people now.

Of course ordinary people have to seek self-protection.

The man looked at the woman and glanced at Yu Zhile and He Yin'er from the corner of his eyes.

To be honest, he was quite grateful to these two guys, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to hold this girl hostage so smoothly.

The girl was about to cry. She looked at the woman with pleading eyes. She wanted to save her, but she didn't dare. The knife on her neck was very bright and she already felt a trace of pain.

This showed that the knife had cut her skin.

The woman gritted her teeth and looked at the man who was about to walk out of the noodle shop. She was very angry. She felt that she should not be so reckless.

If she could wait a while, maybe this wouldn't happen.

Yu Zhile and He Yin'er watched the after-dinner show with great interest, and the man finally walked out of the noodle shop.

The woman kept her gun pointed at the man, but the moment the man walked out of the noodle shop, the woman suddenly froze.

"What about people?"

Yu Zhile and He Yin'er's expressions froze slightly, and they looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

"how so!"

A man's frightened voice came from behind the woman.

The woman looked back sharply, her pupils shrinking immediately.

The man who held the young lady hostage actually appeared in the kitchen at this moment.

His face was full of confusion, and he had no idea what the situation was.

The noodle shop owner was also confused. He looked outside the door and then at the kitchen, with a puzzled look on his face.

There was silence in the noodle shop, and several people were stunned.

Yu Zhile rubbed his eyebrows.

At this moment, He Yin'er suddenly felt that his body was getting colder quickly, the heartbeat of a living person was disappearing, and the blood was no longer so hot.

Her expression gradually became indifferent.

The supernatural power in her body was eliminated by Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile was in a similar situation at the moment.

He looked lifeless and his face was extremely pale, just like a dead person.

This is the look and appearance of a ghost controller.

Yu Zhile stood up and looked around, "I didn't notice anything supernatural. There were no ghosts around, but I'm sure this was a supernatural incident."

Yu Zhile thought for a while, then turned to look at He Yin'er, "I'll go take a look."

After saying that, without waiting for He Yin'er to nod, he walked straight out of the noodle shop.

But the next moment, Yu Zhile frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of him holding the girl hostage.

Looking away, he saw He Yin'er and the white rose on He Yin'er's head.

The person has not been replaced, he has not come to another dimension.

Yu Zhile reached out and grabbed the man's knife-holding hand and broke it off directly.

The knife fell to the ground, and the man immediately covered his hand in pain, knelt on the ground and couldn't help but breathe.

His arm was broken directly, and the pain caused uncontrollable cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

The young lady looked at this scene blankly, and stared blankly at the young man walking past her.

The woman holding the pistol opened her eyes wide and looked at the young man in disbelief.

"You! Don't come over. If you come over again, I'll shoot you!" The woman backed away uneasily, staring at Yu Zhile.

Yu Zhile didn't even look at the woman and continued walking forward.

"You forced me!"

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Seven loud noises appeared in a row, and when the sound ended, the woman opened her mouth wide.

"You shot me so neatly, why were you hesitant to shoot him before?"

Yu Zhile loosened his clenched hands.

Bullets fell from his hands and fell to the ground.

"Strange...monster!" the woman exclaimed.

He Yin'er held down the woman's shoulders, reached out and took the gun from the woman's hand and placed it on the table.

"Isn't it a little bad that you shot my man?" He Yin'er looked at this pale-faced woman.

"I still can't feel anything supernatural, and there are still no ghosts around." Yu Zhile frowned and looked at the shop.

There's nothing wrong with it.

From inside the store, you can still see the outside, the pedestrians outside, and the vehicles outside.

But people outside can't seem to see the scene here.

The noise caused by the seven gunshots was not small at all.

But the people outside seemed to not hear it and just walked through the door.

He Yin'er threw the woman to the ground, and she looked at Yu Zhile.

"It's difficult to deal with? Do you need me to summon the soul?"

"No, you can leave at any time if you want."

"But I'm more curious about how this is done."

Yu Zhile walked to the wall, thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to press the wall, and then exerted force.

His hand was like an iron hand, inserted directly into the wall.

Kacha~!

A chunk of wall mixed with cement and bricks fell to the ground.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to take back his hand to see what was going on in the gap.

But at this moment, an extremely strong corpse smell appeared, instantly filling the entire noodle shop.

It was at this moment that Yu Zhile felt his hand being grabbed by something.

It seemed to be a hand, and the touch this hand gave him made him feel as if this hand was rotten.

The arm was grabbed, and a coldness and numbness suddenly invaded the arm.

He Yin'er's eyes flickered slightly when he saw this scene.

"Now I feel the ghost." A smile appeared on Yu Zhile's lips, and he grabbed the arm with his backhand. He dared to touch him directly. This ghost can only be said to be very brave.

But just when he turned his arm to grab it, the arm seemed to be burned and instantly let go of his hand.

Yu Zhile took out his hand and looked at the dark palm prints on his arm with confusion.

This ghost seemed to be able to sense how terrifying he was.

"Is everything okay?" He Yin'er walked quickly to Yu Zhile and looked at his arm.

At this moment, the look of the arm was a little oozing, and the dark palm print began to rot, and this rot was quickly spreading along the flesh and blood.

In just the blink of an eye, the bones of Yu Zhile's arm could be seen.

He Yin'er's eyes were a little worried, because Yu Zhile's exposed bones were full of dense cracks, and even the flesh and meridians on the bones were full of cracks.

"Is this ghost scary?" He Yin'er asked worriedly.

Yu Zhi optimistically looked at his hand. The bones were covered with dense cracks, as were the flesh and blood.

"good."

Yu Zhile shook his hand, and a strange scene appeared. A dark palm print was thrown directly to the ground.

As the palm print separated from the arm, Yu Zhile's arm began to recover visibly to the naked eye.

Looking at the recovered arm, a slight darkness flashed in the depths of Yu Zhile's eyes.

No one noticed.

There was silence in the noodle shop. Four ordinary people stared at this scene in a daze. Their outlook on life was being refreshed and their world view was being impacted.

is this man?
"The wall has begun to recover." He Yin'er said suddenly.

Yu Zhile turned his head and looked, and saw that the hole he had made was actually healing at a very fast speed, and the cement bricks on the ground slowly disappeared.

The same goes for dust on the ground.

Soon the walls were restored.

He Yin'er held her hands and supported her chin while watching this scene, feeling very strange, "I feel like this ghost is too kind."

"Indeed, no one has been attacked so far." Yu Zhile nodded. From the incident to now, no one has been attacked by ghosts. It is impossible that no one triggered the ghost's killing pattern, otherwise he and that man would not have left. Not leaving the store.

The two ignored the people in the noodle shop and began to discuss.

"The nature of this ghost seems to be imprisonment. I only felt it when it attacked you. Now I can't feel it. It doesn't seem to exist at all." He Yin'er looked at the wall that was intact and no different from before. .

The ghost in her is not aware of its kind now.

"Absolutely, I'm in the same situation."

Yu Zhile recalled every moment from entering the noodle shop to now.

Gradually, he turned his attention to the mirror turned over by the shop owner.

That two-way mirror.

"Is it because of this?" Yu Zhile guessed in his mind.

"Will I be a burden to you?" He Yin'er suddenly asked.

"No." Yu Zhile shook his head. He looked at the passers-by outside the door. He was thinking about one thing. Should he send He Yin'er out and flood the place directly, or use a ghost trap to attract ghosts? Recruit the source.

The ghost here is quite scary, and the killing pattern is very strange.

He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile seriously, "Really?"

"When have you ever burdened me?" Yu Zhile asked curiously.

He Yin'er lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Yu Zhile is now very cold, but not towards her, but towards everyone.

Several people in the noodle shop looked at the man and the woman.

The young lady who finally came to her senses quickly moved away from the man who was covered in cold sweat. She covered her mouth and hid under the table, with tears in her eyes and she was extremely scared.

"It's okay, I will solve it quickly. This is a sudden supernatural incident, not a calculation." Yu Zhile said.

"Your bones didn't become like this because of that ghost, right?" He Yin'er suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Zhile with a determined expression.

"You haven't completely..."

Yu Zhile reached out and rubbed He Yin'er's head, "There's no need to worry about me, I'm sensible."

Yu Zhile sighed inwardly, this girl is not as easy to fool as before.

Chi Chi~!

Suddenly, the lights in the noodle shop flickered. Yu Zhile was slightly startled and looked up.

Just as he raised his head, the lights went out in a flash.

But soon the lights came back on, and Yu Zhile and He Yin'er quickly looked around.

Nothing wrong happened, it was just...

Yu Zhile looked at the door of the kitchen. The man disappeared without making any sound or movement.

"Did the ghost start killing people?"

Yu Zhile touched his chin. Seeing that Yu Zhile was not going to answer her question directly, He Yin'er's eyes were a little sad and a little angry.

She knew she shouldn't be like this, but she just couldn't control it.

"He...he disappeared!" The stupid woman stared blankly at the empty kitchen door.

Her body was shaking, fear taking over her brain.

The young lady hiding under the table curled up and sobbed quietly.

The noodle shop owner was still confused at the moment and seemed to have not yet realized what had happened.

The atmosphere in the noodle shop is very strange, and the people are also strange.

"I smelled a corpse odor just when the lights went out, which means this ghost will appear after the lights go out, accompanied by a corpse stench."

"The store you can't get out of, the ghosts in the walls, the attacks after lights out."

"There's something weird about this ghost."

"Is that mirror the source?"

Yu Zhile looked up at the mirror.

"Boss, where did you get this mirror?"

When asked by Yu Zhile, the boss suddenly came to his senses as if he was being slapped by an old monk.

He looked at Yu Zhile in horror, "A friend...a friend...sent...sent..."

The boss stammered and looked at the young man.

This young man is not a human being, definitely not a human being, but a monster, a ghost!

"A gift from a friend?"

"How long have you been hanging here?" Yu Zhile asked with narrowed eyes.

"Seven...seven days, today is the seventh day." The boss replied tremblingly.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile looked thoughtful in his eyes.

"It seems that there is indeed a ghost imprisoned inside, but it just didn't revive before, and it just revived now."

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly. It took seven days to recover, which was indeed a bit slow.

His luck is really not very good.

This can all be hit by him.

Chi Chi~!

The lights flickered strangely again.

The ghost seems to be killing people again.

Yu Zhile snapped his fingers, and the ghost suddenly opened. As the ghost opened, Yu Zhile suddenly discovered something was wrong.

He looked at the double-sided mirror. In the center of the mirror, there was a tiny, invisible crack the size of a thumb.

The cracks are really not big, and they are exactly the same color as the mirror. You can hardly see them clearly unless you look carefully.

Chi Chi~!

When the lights went out, Yu Zhile suddenly looked to the left, and a dark, rotten hand grabbed his arm strangely.

He only saw hands and nothing else.

"Invading ghosts to kill people? Isn't it too scary?"

Yu Zhile's eyes turned cold, and scarlet eyes occupied his pupils.

Stab it~!

Red steel needles suddenly appeared from the ground and penetrated the arm directly.

The arm suddenly let go and hung down weakly.

Yu Zhile looked expressionless as he looked at his arm that was beginning to rot, revealing broken bones.

He Yin'er reached out and held Yu Zhile's exposed bone hand, "Are all the bones in your body like this, as well as the meridians of flesh and blood?"

"Or, apart from your skin being normal, the inside has not recovered at all?"

He Yin'er stared at Yu Zhile with questions in his eyes.

"What are you hiding?"

He Yin'er felt that this was extremely wrong. She looked at the bone that had never healed, and she felt an extremely terrifying feeling on it.

But these ghosts are extremely strange.

These supernatural beings seemed to be eating away at the bones.

She touched these bones with trembling hands, but just as she was about to touch them, Yu Zhile grabbed her hand.

"I will die!" Yu Zhile looked extremely solemn.

He Yin'er's pupils shrank slightly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Does it hurt..." He Yin'er's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"No."

Yu Zhile patted He Yin'er's hand and used supernatural powers to heal the wound on his arm.

It's not that he wants to get hurt, but he can't avoid it. This body is still a battlefield between two ghosts.

The supernatural powers of the two ghosts are still eroding each other. If He Yin'er had touched just now, he might really die.

Yu Zhile lowered his head and looked at the rotten arm that had been penetrated. The ghost lake appeared under his feet and swallowed it directly.

As the ghost lake appeared, He Yin'er saw something inside the ghost lake, a mirror. On both sides of the mirror were two candles that were about to burn out.

He Yin'er didn't see clearly what was under the mirror, because Yu Zhile had already taken back the ghost lake.

When the rotten ghost hand was swallowed by the ghost lake, an eye suddenly appeared in the crack of the double-faced mirror.

The eyes were extremely blue and black, and they moved slowly.

With the appearance of this eye, Yu Zhile suddenly felt uneasy.

It seems that the appearance of this eye will bring about extremely terrifying things.

He grabbed He Yin'er's hand and turned his eyes slightly.

Kacha~!

Suddenly, a crisp sound appeared in everyone's mind.

The moment this voice appeared, Yu Zhile's face suddenly darkened.

Without any hesitation, a painting appeared in his hand and he directly put Guixie away. As Guixie was put away, He Yin'er also disappeared.

Ka Ka ~!

Cracks began to appear before his eyes, and the air felt like a shattered mirror.

This scene reminded Yu Zhile of scenes in fantasy novels where the world breaks apart.

It also reminded him of the scene when his dream was broken.

It's the same.

The cracks spread quickly, covering him in just the blink of an eye.

As the cracks passed by his body, Yu Zhile blinked slightly, "It's a scary thing."

Bang~!

The noodle shop suddenly turned into pieces, and Yu Zhile was divided into several pieces like a mirror.

The same goes for everyone else.

The noodle shop disappeared, and He Yin'er looked at the empty noodle shop with some confusion.

No, it's not empty, there's a person here.

A man holding his arm with a sinister expression.

At the man's feet was a broken mirror.

If you look closely, you will see that the mirror is the noodle shop owner's double-sided mirror.

"How could you come out?" The man looked at He Yin'er who suddenly appeared and felt extremely incredible.

Under normal circumstances, no one can come out.

"Did you do everything?" He Yin'er's expression turned cold, "Are you a ghost controller?"

"No, there's no ghost in you."

"Of course I'm not a ghost controller, but I want to be one." The man stared at He Yin'er sinisterly.

"Although you didn't die inside, your companion must have died. I thought I would only encounter one ghost master this time, but I didn't expect there to be two."

"I'll accept your companion's misfortune." The man laughed gloomily and reached out to pick up the frame of the double-sided mirror.

As the man picked up the frame, something strange happened. The shattered mirror began to recover.

When the man picked it up, it was already in perfect condition.

"Can this mirror help you control evil ghosts?" He Yin'er's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Of course, any ghost caught in this mirror can be controlled by me."

"Otherwise, why do you think I would appear here?"

"You are very unlucky. This mirror was originally prepared for someone else. It was sent to you by yourself. You can't blame me."

The man was sweating all over his head as He Yin'er explained, as if he already had a chance to win.

Seeing He Yin'er's face getting more and more ugly, the man couldn't help but smile, "I bought this thing at the ghost market for 14 yuan, just to enable me to control the ghosts."

“Do you know how much you can buy with 14 yuan?”

"A lot, at least you can buy several ghosts."

"But I didn't do that. After I was cursed by a ghost, I knew that I had to find a way to become a ghost master."

"This mirror is just enough for me to become a ghost master, the kind of aloof person."

"Did you imprison that rotten ghost hand?" He Yin'er asked after hesitating for a while.

"Of course, it's a pity that only one arm was imprisoned. If it were a whole ghost, I wouldn't need to attack the ghost controller anymore."

Hearing this, He Yin'er's heart skipped a beat. This guy is so greedy and courageous.

The man felt that he had said enough, so he smiled and said, "You are very lucky."

The man raised his broken arm and said, "Your companion was really cruel, but he is dead."

"You also left the ghost on your body to me, so I don't care about it."

The man endured the severe pain and raised the mirror above his head with his other hand.

He Yin'er looked at this man and said suddenly, "Do you know the difference between ordinary people and ghost masters?"

"Of course I know, it's the gap between gods and humans." The man said disapprovingly.

He Yin'er nodded. The next moment, the man's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyeballs suddenly began to rot.

Numbness spreads from the eyes to the entire face.

The man opened his mouth, but soon he fell to the ground.

The mirror fell and was about to break again, but at this moment an arm covered with deep wounds stretched out strangely from the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a person quickly appeared from the mirror.

Yu Zhile looked at the mirror in his hand, then at the noodle shop and the corpse on the ground whose head had turned into bones.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at Yu Zhile who was full of gashes, and one gash even penetrated the entire face, He Yin'er's pupils changed from blood red to normal color.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"This guy wants to become a ghost master, so he uses this mirror to imprison the ghosts, attack the ghost master, and then control the ghost in the mirror."

"This guy is very greedy. He has already imprisoned a ghost before, but he couldn't control it because he only had one hand."

"This mirror seems to make it easy for people to control evil spirits."

He Yin'er walked up to Yu Zhile and said.

She now wanted to know what had just happened in the mirror.

Why did Yu Zhile only send her up, but he stayed inside.

Looking at Yu Zhile whose wound was beginning to heal, He Yin'er felt a little distressed.

"This thing is very valuable."

Yu Zhile nodded after listening to He Yin'er's story. This guy is indeed greedy and courageous.

Not many ordinary people can have such courage.

Yu Zhile touched his wound, which was caused to him after the mirror was broken.

Ordinary ghost masters would die immediately if they encountered this situation.

He Yin'er would die immediately if he didn't come out. This mirror was cut together with his consciousness.

Putting the mirror away, Yu Zhile looked at the corpses on the ground. The difference between ordinary people and ghost controllers was that as long as ghost controllers were willing, breathing for ordinary people was a wrong choice.

"Let's go."

Yu Zhile walked towards the noodle shop. He Yin'er looked at the man walking in front, his eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly followed up and took the other man's hand.

Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he should take the initiative to hold hands, not her.

He Yin'er didn't care about this, and neither did Yu Zhile. The two left the noodle shop.

This time I walked out of the noodle shop smoothly, but it was already dark.

The two of them walked on the empty street, and the dim street lights illuminated the road ahead for them.

Yu Zhile looked at the flying insects under the street lamp and thought about something.

"When will you go abroad?" He Yin'er suddenly asked.

"One month later." Yu Zhile answered the question directly without thinking.

"what happened?"

He Yin'er shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just afraid that you won't let me follow."

"I will tell you when necessary." Yu Zhile said after a moment of silence.

"Well, you can't keep your word." He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile extremely seriously.

Yu Zhile nodded, "Yes."

The two of them walked under the streetlight, walking under the light.

In the darkness behind the two of them, a woman in white looked at the two in the distance and let out a long sigh, "Are you starting to lose your emotions?"

"Sure enough, you shouldn't agree to He Yin'er when you are at your fullest."

Looking at the extremely long shadows between the two people.

The woman in white sighed, "I have endured the pain caused by two ghosts attacking each other. I am exhausted physically and mentally and have to take care of He Yin'er's feelings."

"Aren't you tired?"

"Original body, what are you thinking about..." the woman in white murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)