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Chapter 753: The Man in the Mirror(2/2)

This mirror looks ordinary, the kind you can see everywhere.
But this mirror was something that Li Yuanxiu went to Ye Qingyun's Imperial Preceptor's Mansion a few days ago and quietly "conveniently" brought back.
Just in case.
Originally I didn't think this mirror would be useful.
Unexpectedly, the situation deteriorated so quickly that Li Yuanxiu had to take out this mirror.
Hope it's useful!
The mirror flicked and flew directly towards Zhang Muchuan.
Zhang Muchuan wanted to smash the mirror directly with one punch.
But above the mirror, a ray of light suddenly burst out and shone directly on Zhang Muchuan's face.
Zhang Muchuan was stunned immediately.
He looked straight into the mirror.
The figure of his sister emerged inside.
"elder brother!"
A crisp, sweet, and extremely familiar voice came from the mirror.
This is the voice of my sister Zhang Xiaohua.
Zhang Muchuan is extremely familiar.
He suddenly became excited.
"Xiaohua! Sister!"
The figure that appeared in the mirror was indeed Zhang Xiaohua.
Looking at the figure in the mirror, the scarlet color in Zhang Muchuan's eyes gradually faded.
Reason emerged.
"Sister, where are you?"
"where are you?"
"Are you still alive?"
Zhang Muchuan kept talking, his eyes full of caution, as if he was afraid that his sister's figure would disappear from the mirror the next moment.
"Brother, stop killing people. I don't like how you are now."
Zhang Xiaohua's voice came from the mirror.
Zhang Muchuan felt like he was hit hard.
He looked at his hands.
In a daze, he seemed to also see those people who died in his own hands.
Some of these people are innocent and some deserve to die.
But no matter what, Zhang Muchuan did cause the killing.
His hands were stained with too much blood.
There is no turning back.
Listening to his sister's disappointed voice, Zhang Muchuan burst into tears.
The light in the mirror continued to flow and turned into a small hand, gently touching Zhang Muchuan's shoulder.
"Brother, I'm still alive, so don't kill anyone anymore."
"As long as you stop killing people, we can meet again soon."
The little girl in the mirror smiled sweetly and comforted Zhang Muchuan softly.
"Really?"
Zhang Muchuan suddenly raised his head.
"real!"
Listening to Zhang Xiaohua's voice, hope ignited in Zhang Muchuan's heart.
And completely freed from the madness.
Li Yuanxiu limped over and looked at Zhang Muchuan kneeling on the ground with a very complicated mood.
He could see that Zhang Muchuan was not bad in nature, and perhaps he was not a member of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect, but was deceived.
"Is your name Zhang Muchuan?"
Li Yuanxiu asked.
Zhang Muchuan nodded.
"Your sister should still be alive. If you want to see your sister, you should do your part and not let the matter get any worse."
Zhang Muchuan looked at Li Yuanxiu in confusion.
"what should I do?"
Li Yuanxiu pointed to the strange demon gate in the sky.
"Let it disappear!"
Chapter completed!
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