dragon hunter

Chapter 164 Ghost Mirror

Because of successive baby thefts, people in Qingmiao village are in panic, and there are people patrolling at night.

The sudden appearance immediately aroused the vigilance of the patrol team. The mysterious figure walked towards the patrol team without dodging or evading.

My eyes were full of shock, just now, that figure turned his face sideways, that face exactly like mine made me temporarily lose my ability to think.

There were three middle-aged Miao people on patrol, and the leader Miao asked a question in the native language, and made a stop gesture with his hand.

The corner of the mysterious figure's mouth curled up, revealing a weird smile, and he quickened his pace.

"What the hell is going on, who is that guy?" I shouted in my heart, the mysterious figure outside the window had almost the same appearance and temperament as me.

The Miao people on patrol raised their vigilance, put their hands on the scimitars around their waists, and shouted loudly in local dialect.

The mysterious figure waved his arm, and a black mist floated towards the opposite side. The three patrolling Miao people went limp and fell to the ground.

After doing this, the guy who was exactly like me smiled triumphantly, turned around and left.

I looked at the back of the other party, and was stunned for half a second, then I suddenly realized that this was a standard frame-up, and when the three Miao people were rescued at dawn, I couldn't tell even if I had a mouth.

Seeing that figure was about to disappear at the corner of the courtyard wall, I immediately opened the wooden door and chased it out.

In order to find out the origin of that guy, I didn't chase too close, the figure in front of him walked, his appearance suddenly changed, his back was slightly carried, his hair was gray, and he turned into a little old man.

My eyelids twitched, this old man looked familiar, in Granny Dong's room, the figure that flashed by in the mirror seemed to be the little old man in front.

The moonlight shone on the ground, and a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes. The little old man had no shadow.

I bit my finger, stretched out my hand and clicked twice on my eyes, opening my eyes.

When I looked at the little old man again, I found that there was an extra layer of spooky aura on him, and his figure seemed to become somewhat transparent.

The little old man didn't notice me, and walked to Granny Dong's house, a transparent figure went straight through the closed wooden door and disappeared from my sight.

I trotted a few steps, walked lightly, went to the window and squatted down, wet my fingers with saliva, and punctured the newspaper stuck on the window.

The situation inside the house was a bit weird. When I came here at night, there was obviously an electric light in the house, but now an oil lamp was lit.

The old lady Dong stood in front of the mirror in the closet, staring at the mirror, motionless.

I scanned the room, but didn't find the little old man. The oil lamp on the table was flickering, and the shadow of Grandma Dong was dangling on the ground.

"Come out, let's talk." Grandma Dong suddenly spoke, and she spoke Mandarin with a local accent instead of a native language.

I was taken aback, thinking I had been spotted, and was just about to stand up, but found something was wrong.

The old woman didn't seem to be talking to me, because her eyes were staring straight at the mirror.

I moved back quietly. From this angle, I could see the scene in the mirror clearly.

The light was dim, and the figure in the mirror was vaguely Granny Dong herself, but when I blinked and took a closer look, a chill rose from my back.

The body belonged to Granny Dong, but that face was that of a man, with black eye sockets and purple lips.

"What on earth do you want to let our old couple go?" Granny Dong asked hoarsely, staring at the mirror.

"Isn't that good? You and your wife share the same body and will be together forever." A ghostly voice came from the mirror.

I stared at the mirror in horror, guessing what kind of evil was inside.

"I helped you do what you asked for, can you stop pestering us?" An old man's voice came out of Granny Dong's body, making my eyelids twitch quickly.

"Do me a favor, the baby is one more short, as long as you steal another baby, I won't bother you anymore." The man in the mirror said.

When I heard the word "baby", I immediately lowered my breath. I didn't expect to find clues that the baby was missing under such circumstances.

"No, we can't go on wrong." Granny Tong shook her head desperately with a terrified expression on her face.

"Think about it, if it wasn't for me, you would have lived for so many years? Could you be with your wife?" The voice in the mirror seemed to have a strange magic power.

I was in a trance for a while, and bit my tongue hard, the sharp pain brought me back to clarity, and I was afraid for a while.

"Yeah, what he said is right, let's do as he said." Two different voices, a man and a woman, rang out from Granny Dong at the same time.

"What a powerful hypnotic spell, what is that evil thing in the mirror?" I looked at the mirror in amazement.

Grandma Dong turned around stiffly and walked towards the door. I quickly turned sideways and hid behind a pillar.

After the door was opened, Granny Dong came out with a blank expression, holding a rattle in her hand. She stood in front of the door and shook the rattle. A room was heard in the distance, and a baby was heard crying.

I held my breath and saw the old woman walking slowly towards the room where the baby was crying.

Suddenly, I felt a bit cold on the back of my neck, as if someone was blowing air from behind.

I turned around abruptly, and a little old man with a blue complexion, a gloomy expression, and pale eyeballs was staring straight at me.

"I found out our secret, and I can't let you live." The little old man stretched out his hand to pinch my neck with a grim look on his face.

Unprepared in my heart, I was taken aback, and then a burst of anger surged into my heart. I am not a rookie who has just debuted, how could I be strangled by this guy.

"Your sister, do you really think of yourself as an onion?" I took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and stuck it to the little old man.

The little old man is a little bit stronger than ordinary ghosts, but my body is full of yang, and when I slap a piece of talisman paper over, the translucent figure of the other party dissipates more than half immediately.

The remaining ghost energy screamed in horror and wanted to escape, but I threw a ghost sealing talisman and sealed it in the talisman paper.

I put away the talisman paper, looked back, and saw that the old woman was in a trance, she didn't notice her, and her figure disappeared around the corner.

After hesitating for a while, I didn't rush to chase after it. I planned to enter the room and look at the mirror. What the hell is it?

The light in the room was dim, the oil lamp on the table had not been extinguished, and the soybean-sized flame flickered, so I walked to the mirror.

The self in the mirror looked normal, maybe because of the light, his face turned blue.

After half a minute, just when I was about to give up, there was a change in me in the mirror, and I smiled weirdly at me.

"You seem to have a lot of thoughts. If you do me a little favor, I can help you solve these troubles." A confusing voice came from the mirror.

I was in a trance, and almost believed it. Fortunately, the Qianlong tattoo on my back was slightly hot, which made me get rid of the confusion of that voice.

"It's really evil!" I didn't dare to be careless anymore, I stretched out my bitten finger, drew a blood symbol between my eyebrows, and kept my mind.

In the mirror, my face was blurred for a while, a strange face appeared in the mirror, with black eyes, pale complexion, looking at it made people feel hairy.

"Who are you, don't meddle in your own business." A gloomy and mean voice came from the man's mouth.

I couldn't figure out the origin of the other party, so I didn't dare to talk too much, for fear of making a mess, I kept silent and threw my fist at the mirror.

"Looking for death!" The man in the mirror had a hideous expression on his face, and just as he finished speaking, a cloud of sinister black energy rushed out of the mirror and rushed towards him.

Relying on the protection of the yang fire on my shoulders, I ignored the cloud of black air, and accelerated my fist, intending to destroy the mirror first.

"Be careful!" A voice came from outside the house, full of anxiety.

My heart tightened, and before I could react, what should I be careful about, I felt a pain between my brows, and felt something penetrated into my brain.

"Kang Dang!" With a crisp sound, the mirror surface was torn apart and scattered on the ground.

There was a stabbing pain in my head, an evil idea, cunning like a loach, went straight to the palace of fate.

"That's the mirror demon, the most evil thing, how can you let it touch your body." Mr. Lai hurried over, took out a talisman, and stuck it on my forehead.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from my forehead, I had no time to speak, so I concentrated on chasing after that evil thought.

The moment the evil thought entered the Palace of Fate, the golden soul flame moved, as if seeing something delicious, the golden light flashed, and the soul flame appeared next to the evil thought.

The sinister thoughts were like a frightened rabbit, slithering away, trying to get out between the eyebrows, but was blocked by the talisman paper outside.

The golden soul flame chased after it, flickered and extinguished, devoured the evil thoughts in the blink of an eye, and returned to the center of the Palace of Fate.

My whole body is covered in sweat. If I hadn't activated the third hexagram of the Qianlong tattoo and had the golden soul flame protection, I would have been in danger just now.

"Young people are stupid and bold. Many old people who have been in the industry for many years have fallen for such evil spirits as mirror monsters." Mr. Lai saw me open his eyes, and he hated his indisputable reprimand.

I touched my nose in embarrassment, quickly changed the subject, and asked why Mr. Lai happened to be here.

"I fell into a drowsy sleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw that there was a person missing in the room, so I immediately looked for it." Mr. Lai explained.

There was a sound of rattle drums, from far to near, the sound had a strange magic power, which made those who heard it feel drowsy.

"It's that old woman. She just went to steal a child." My expression changed, and I walked quickly to the door.

On the road beside the village, a wrinkled old woman was walking slowly, shaking a rattle and carrying a bamboo basket on her back.

"The eyes are cloudy and the movements are dull. She was bewitched by the mirror demon." Mr. Lai said from the side.

I saw a sleeping baby lying in the bamboo basket. I took a step forward, trying to save the baby, but just as I took a step, I took my foot back.

"Follow her first and see where the other children are hidden." Mr. Lai and I wanted to go together.

Shaking the rattle all the way, the old woman walked out of the village slowly. There was a dense forest in front of her, and the night was very cold.

(End of this chapter)