The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 86 The brain was eaten

The mirror completely appeared in front of Qiao Yimo, she jumped up and slapped the spell heavily on the mirror.

The spell took effect instantly, and the light split the mirror inch by inch. Soon the entire mirror was swallowed by the light of the spell, and the fragments poured onto the ground.

"Ah!" the invisible man screamed, and even the blade that was chasing them disappeared for a while.

Qiao Yimo was overjoyed, it really was what she thought, this invisible man was hidden in the mirror, and the countless mirrors in this room helped him attack her and Fu Moshen more easily.

Just now she accidentally bumped into the mirror, the mirror was deflected, and the invisible man's blade was also deflected.

"The invisible man is hidden in the mirror. We just need to destroy the mirrors and we'll be fine!" Qiao Yimo excitedly showed Fu Moshen the solution he had thought of.

Fu Moshen quickly grabbed Qiao Yimo's hand that was about to push towards the mirror beside him.

"No! This mirror cannot be destroyed!"

"why not?"

Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen in surprise.

Before Fu Moshen could open his mouth, he heard the sinister laughter became even more wild.

"Little girl, what your husband said is right, if you break the mirror, your time of death will come!" At this moment, countless voices from invisible men overlapped, making Qiao Yimo's head buzzing.

The mirror that Qiao Yimo shattered at the beginning shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground, each of which reflected the figures of Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen.

The ghost image in the mirror appeared, with a greedy smile on the ferocious ghost face.

Fu Moshen's face was solemn, and Qiao Yimo also realized that not only did he not eliminate the invisible man just now, but he also helped him to have more clones.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from all directions, and Fu Moshen threw Qiao Yimo to the ground violently.

Qiao Yimo only felt that her back was hit heavily on the ground, and the weight on her body made her unable to breathe.

There was a groan mixed with the sound of the blade cutting through the air.

"Are you injured?" Qiao Yimo endured the pain and looked up at Fu Moshen.

Fu Moshen didn't speak, the blade edge appeared and disappeared in the air with his eyes dripping all the time.

"You..." Qiao Yimo still wanted to ask, but Fu Moshen put his arms around her and the two of them rolled out.

She was tightly protected by Fu Moshen, no matter how she rolled and dodged, it was Fu Moshen who protected her.

Suddenly, Qiao Yimo felt her back was wet. She tried to look sideways, and saw that Fu Moshen's arm had been cut several times by the blade!
The blood was flowing down his arm, soaking Qiao Yimo's clothes.

Not far from them, in a mirror, the blade flew out and came straight towards them.

Fu Moshen subconsciously raised his hand again to block it, his blood was thrown out, and happened to drip on the mirror.

In an instant, the mirror surface rose for a while, and the ghost in the mirror screamed in pain.

The blade that was going to attack Fu Moshen and the others also disappeared.

Fu Moshen was startled for a moment, then quickly got up from the ground, and wiped all his own blood on the mirror closest to him.

Bursts of black mist flew out of the mirror.

"What the hell did you do!" The ghost in the mirror screamed, furious and mobilized all the remaining mirrors.

Fu Moshen didn't have time to wipe each one, so he could only throw out his own blood.

He pressed down on the shards of glass on the ground with his hands, and as the blood gushed out, countless thin black mist floated out of the mirror along with the man's screams, and finally became invisible.

"I must kill you!" Seeing that so many blades could not trap Fu Moshen, the ghost in the mirror took all the clones back and gathered them in a mirror.

Before Fu Moshen could get close, the ghost in the mirror was about to emerge.

"Today is the day of your death!" The blade was close at hand, and Fu Moshen couldn't escape.

He was a little desperate, was he really going to die like this?
Suddenly the ghost in the mirror stopped, the blade in his hand fell to the ground, and the mirror he was in sucked him in instantly.

"What's going on! I want to go out!" The ghost in the mirror knocked heavily on the mirror, and the mirror shook a little.

Fu Moshen collapsed on the ground, staring straight at the mirror, a little surprised.

"Fu Moshen!" Qiao Yimo's crying voice sounded from behind the mirror.

Holding the coat in her hand, she staggered to Fu Moshen's side, looking at Fu Moshen's arm with red eyes.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Yimo saw that the skin and flesh on his arm had turned up, and the blood seemed to be drained, and he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

Fu Moshen didn't have the energy to speak, so he just shook his head.

After a while, both of them calmed down a lot, Fu Moshen looked at Qiao Yimo suspiciously, "Why are you behind the mirror?"

"Your blood can make the mirror lose its effect, so I smeared the mirror with the blood from my clothes while he was busy attacking you."

Fu Mo touched her head deeply, "She's quite clever."

Normally, Qiao Yimo would have to refute. She was originally clever, but she felt choked up before she could speak.

She hurriedly used what she could use to bandage Fu Moshen.

In the end, the ghost in the mirror was still cursing angrily, Qiao Yimo looked over impatiently.

The mirror looked antique, and there was a circle of wooden carvings around it. The ghost in the mirror was surrounded by blood mist, unable to break free.

The ghost in the mirror turned out to be a scholar in ancient clothes.

"Let's go and see."

Qiao Yimo nodded hurriedly, and helped Fu Moshen to the mirror.

The ghost in the mirror stared at Fu Moshen viciously, his eyes wished to tear Fu Moshen to the bone.

"Say it! Where's the man who ran in just now!"

After Joan ran in, he disappeared. It must be the ghost in the mirror who did something.

The ghost in the mirror sneered, "There has never been a living person who can go out here. Even if he is not dead now, he is probably not far from death?"

Qiao Yimo was startled, could it be that Qiao An has...

But when they came in, they didn't find any smell of blood or anything suspicious.

Fu Moshen's eyes flickered slightly, "There is another girl who was kidnapped, what is her identity?"

"Hehe, why should I tell you?" The ghost in the mirror smiled sinisterly.

"You are already trapped, aren't you afraid of disappearing?"

"Am I afraid?" The ghost in the mirror replied strangely.

Qiao Yimo didn't understand what the ghost in the mirror meant.

The ghost in the mirror stared at the two of them and smiled, then burst into a cloud of red smoke and disappeared. The mirror became an ordinary mirror.

"Is this suicide?" Qiao Yimo was very surprised, they just asked a few questions, is this ghost a little too strong.

Desire to die?

(End of this chapter)