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1394 Execution of Demons 14

After talking in the group for a while, the time came, the system went black, and the chat group suddenly disappeared.

"Here he comes!" he whispered, and Long Jiujiu looked around wildly.

"Hiss... It feels like something is haunted." Lin Xiaoman shook his arms, inexplicably feeling like he had entered the scene of a horror movie.

"Me too, it's creepy." Long Jiujiu echoed, adding in passing, "Adults should protect children!"

"You used to take me to kill monsters. Wasn't that monster talk about the world very courageous?" Lin Xiaoman complained to him speechlessly.

"How can it be the same? That world is of a low level!" Long Jiujiu pouted. The low-level world is just for fun, and the same-level world is just for life!

"Shao...Uncle Theodore, it's up to you! If we really encounter a monster, we will save our lives and you kill the monster. I will remember to call 666 next to you."

"Go ahead!" Shao Qi gave him a cold look.

"No, this is called self-awareness."

While talking, the three of them arrived under the clock tower. The dark clock tower looked particularly eerie at night.

"Hey, it's just like a haunted house adventure." Long Jiujiu complained again.

Lin Xiaoman: "Come and recite with me, prosperity, power, enlightenment, civilization, harmony..."

Long Jiujiu expressed disdain, "You're talking nonsense, I might as well recite the Diamond Sutra."

"You two, stop playing tricks and be serious!" Shao Qi's face was solemn.

The two of them nodded in unison, "Oh."

"Before I fight, please take care of yourselves."

Lin Xiaoman/Long Jiujiu: "Oh!"

Starting from Shao Qi, Lin Xiaoman and Long Jiujiu were a meter and a half behind him. They walked side by side. The three of them climbed the steps and soon arrived at the small platform on the second floor.

As a bold artist, Shao Qi had no expression on his face. He naturally pulled the latch of the small wooden door and kicked the door open with his legs.

Looking into the dark interior, after standing at the door for three seconds, Shao Qi held a torch and went in.

"How's it going?" Long Jiujiu stood at the door without even entering, leaning his head and asking, "Is there something wrong with the mirror?"

"I don't know." As he spoke, Shao Qi lit the oil lamp on the counter with a torch, and then walked towards the brass mirror.

"Pay attention to safety!!" Lin Xiaoman, who was also staying at the door, couldn't help but remind her, "A woman's intuition suggests there is something wrong with this mirror."

"Yes." In response, Shao Qi stood in front of the brass mirror, with the flaming torch close to the mirror.

The brass mirror surface shows a reflection, reflecting the light of the flame.

A reflective bronze mirror, a torch, an oil lamp, and a torch at the door. With several light sources, Old Charlie's small house can be considered to have sufficient light. Although it is not as good as during the day, at least it can be seen clearly.

Every corner of the room.

Just like during the day, there are no strange things added, and the original items have not been reduced.

"I told you, it can't be a mirror." Seeing nothing unusual, Long Jiujiu strode into the room. He did not forget to turn around and wave to Lin Xiaoman, saying, "Your intuition is not correct!"

"Well……"

Lin Xiaoman was confused and walked in. He stood two meters in front of the mirror and watched Shao Qi, a professional police officer, looking for evidence at the murder scene.

Shao Qi held a torch for lighting with one hand, and directly touched the mirror surface with the other hand, from the highest point of the mirror to the bottom of the mirror, and even lowered the brass mirror to check the back.

Finally, Shao Qi, who found nothing, moved the mirror up again, returned it to its original position and leaned against the wall.

Then, Shao Qi turned around and shook his head at Lin Xiaoman, "I didn't realize it. This is just an ordinary mirror."

"Uh? Okay."

The professionals all said there was no problem. Lin Xiaoman took a few steps forward confidently and came to Shao Qi's side.

Looking at the men and women whose faces were not clear enough in the mirror under the firelight, Lin Xiaoman always felt a little strange.

Frowning and hesitating for a moment, Lin Xiaoman turned his head and looked at Shao Qi, with a very timid tone, "Let me touch it. If there is danger, you have to save me in time!"

"Um."

"Hey, what danger could there be~" Expressing disdain, Long Jiujiu also came over, "I told you it's an ordinary mirror, maybe the thing with the problem is really a big bronze bell."

Without replying, Lin Xiaoman raised his arm and slowly approached the mirror. As the distance between his hand and the mirror became closer, the five white fingers on the bronze mirror became clearer. Finally, when the longest finger on Lin Xiaoman's right hand

When his middle finger touched the mirror, Lin Xiaoman's face immediately changed.

Zero distance, then negative distance!

She knew it!

Soon enough, just when Lin Xiaoman's middle finger penetrated the mirror by just a few millimeters, her left hand immediately grabbed Shao Qi's arm next to her, and at the same time, her right hand retreated.

Then, the imaginary unknown huge force uncontrollably being sucked into the mirror did not happen.

Lin Xiaoman's right hand was pulled out very smoothly. The fingers were still the same, and even the color did not change.

"I'll go! There's really a problem!" Long Jiujiu exclaimed, and couldn't help but curiously poked with his hand...

The feeling between my fingers is the cold and hard mirror surface.

"Huh?" Long Jiujiu poked, poked, poked at the mirror in surprise.

Worried that she was hallucinating, Lin Xiaoman continued to hold Shao Qi's arm with her left hand. Her right hand that had just left the mirror approached again and poked... oh, half of her fingers were poked in!

"I just said, there is something wrong with the mirror! There is something wrong!!"

Hum, her female intuition is very accurate! Shao Qi didn't notice anything unusual, but she did. Lin Xiaoman was a little arrogant.

"Eh??" Long chirped louder, "Isn't it right? What's going on? Why can't I do it?"

"Could it be that I..." Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Shao Qi expectantly. Before she could ask, Shao Qi, who could see through her thoughts at a glance, poured cold water on her, "No flash."

Lin Xiaoman:......

Okay, I'm delusional again, the Heavenly Dao Sun Sun hasn't recognized her yet! Hey, when will she get the Purple Gold Flash again!

A qi-gazing technique confirmed that Lin Xiaoman had not been recognized by Heaven. Shao Qi stared at the brass mirror seriously and said thoughtfully, "Try to pull me in."

"good."

Guessing that what was inside the mirror might be the world of the Gate of Life and Death, and guessing that he no longer had the golden finger of 'Mu De Emotion', Lin Xiaoman was afraid of being attacked by a copy of the monster and rushed to the street, so he cowardly chose to send Shao Qi in first.

Holding his arm, Lin Xiaoman sent the person into the mirror, but as soon as Shao Qi's hand touched the mirror, it was blocked.

This didn't work, Lin Xiaoman simply let go of his arm, took his hand and put it on the mirror. Then, her hand went in a little bit, but Shao Qi's hand still couldn't go in. Because she was holding him, Lin Xiaoman

Xiaoman was also stuck...

(End of chapter)

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