Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Mo Shiyao took Han Ruyan back two steps, pinched the spell with both hands, and chanted the mysterious heavenly sound.

"Mantra - Nine-Layered Heavenly Gang Tower!"

The mysterious sound transformed, and a tall building appeared and disappeared, suppressing the woman in the painting and smashing her into a pulp.

Snap!

However, almost as soon as the woman in the painting died, on the other side, in the mirror hanging on the wall, the woman in the painting appeared again, step by step, from the mirror to reality.

Bang!

Mo Shiyao smashed the mirror with a spiritual power, and the flying mirror fragments fell to the ground.

But an even more shocking scene appeared. In each mirror fragment, the figure of the woman in the painting appeared, and walked into reality little by little.

Hundreds of women in the painting appeared in the room, wearing strange smiles, looking at Su Jie, Han Ruyan and Mo Shiyao in the room.

Especially Mo Shiyao, who had just made a move, was touched by a woman in the painting. She was struck by lightning, and a layer of white ash appeared on her skin. It was the ashes left after the corpse was burned.

As the layer of ashes continued to spread, Mo Shiyao's entire body flattened, as if compressed into a two-dimensional plane. The woman in the painting pressed Mo Shiyao against her body, trying to put Mo Shiyao into her body.

"Immortal Sound Seal!"

Mo Shiyao pinched her hands in a series of spells, constantly arousing her spiritual power, emitting a holy fire of spiritual light from her body to resist the terrifying compression force, and her body gradually returned to normal three-dimensionality.

At this time, Mo Shiyao was completely enraged by the woman in the painting, and she kept chanting wonderful sounds, and cut the women in the painting into pieces with a series of divine swords.

But the result of doing so is that each of the pieces of the women in the painting that were cut off will grow flesh and blood.

A finger, a calf, will grow a new woman in the painting. Unless it is shattered into powder, a woman in the painting can be completely killed.

"What is the mechanism of this ghost?"

Mo Shiyao's face changed slightly. This ghost was so difficult to kill.

Han Ruyan covered her mouth and looked at the woman in the painting approaching her, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Su Jie looked around and suddenly said, "Miss Han, come here."

Han Ruyan blinked, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully approached Su Jie's direction.

Su Jie took Han Ruyan's delicate hand, walked quickly to a direction, and then stopped.

Han Ruyan blushed and let Su Jie do whatever he wanted.

Soon, Han Ruyan was surprised to find that the women in the paintings suddenly stopped approaching the two of them, as if they had ignored them directly, and turned to walk towards Mo Shiyao.

"What's going on?"

Han Ruyan was surprised that these female ghosts actually ignored the two of them.

Su Jie smiled but said nothing. These women in the paintings would only attack humans found by the mirror, or more precisely, all reflective mirrors that could reflect human figures. The position chosen by Su Jie avoided all reflective bodies.

Su Jie was relieved, but Mo Shiyao had to bear the attacks of all the women in the paintings.

This female ghost is not on the same level as the child ghost she encountered before. She is much stronger. Even if Mo Shiyao keeps using the Miaoyin move, she still can't kill it.

"Come on, work hard, you can do it."

Su Jie moved a chair and sat down, watching Mo Shiyao who was in a difficult battle, and watched the show heartlessly.

Mo Shiyao's chest rose and fell with anger, and she glared at Su Jie fiercely.

"Miss Mo, come to us quickly."

Han Ruyan waved at Mo Shiyao hurriedly.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Mo, a disciple of a famous and upright sect, can't be unable to deal with a mere female ghost, and have to hide with the martial arts people."

Su Jie made a perfect sarcasm, which stimulated Mo Shiyao's heart and made her angry immediately.

"You don't need to talk too much, I will naturally let you see my strength."

Mo Shiyao gritted her silver teeth, unwilling to show her weakness in front of a martial arts person.

"Hey, your name is Xu Changqing, right? I'm sorry for misunderstanding you just now."

Han Ruyan saw that the two were fighting. She had a good memory. Although she had only met once, she remembered Su Jie's name at that time.

"Miss Han, your Han Mansion is very uneasy tonight!"

Su Jie's eyes were on Han Ruyan. The woman in front of him was tall and slender, with a round and slender waist. Especially with the light veil covering her body, her delicate and snowy skin was looming, which was extremely charming.

"I'm quite curious. These evil spirits seem to have other purposes. Will their target be you?"

Su Jie stretched out his finger and lifted Han Ruyan's chin. Looking at the other's rosy and sexy lips, she was indeed a charming woman.

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

Han Ruyan crossed her arms and bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. She was obviously a little angry, but even with anger, her voice was numb.

"On your body."

Su Jie lifted Han Ruyan's hair, then grabbed Han Ruyan's shoulders, turned her over, facing away from him, and pulled down a section of gauze, saying lightly: "This place has been cursed, which may be the reason why your Han Mansion is so uneasy."

But on Han Ruyan's snow-white and flawless back, stimulated by Su Jie's spiritual power, a strange black and purple pattern emerged.

"What!"

Han Ruyan subconsciously touched her back, but didn't feel anything.

"Hey, that little thief, let go of your dirty hands."

On the other side, seeing Su Jie's actions, Mo Shiyao was unhappy. She was fighting desperately here, but you were teasing a woman next to her. She couldn't stand it.

Mo Shiyao took out a wooden fish with some distress. There were many cracks on the wooden fish, and the surface was engraved with dense Taoist texts, which seemed to be part of a scripture.

Dong!

Mo Shiyao gently knocked on the wooden fish, and the vast and mysterious Taoist sound spread.

Wherever the ripples of the Taoist sound passed, the bodies of the women in the paintings suddenly froze, and then turned into powder, and were directly shattered.

One after another, the women in the paintings were reduced to powder, and finally nothing was left in the house.

Obviously, the real body of the woman in the painting was not here.

Su Jie looked at the mirror fragments on the ground thoughtfully. Perhaps, the real body of this ghost was in the mirror world.

"Sister Han, are you okay?"

Mo Shiyao put away the wooden fish with many more cracks distressedly, and then walked over angrily, unable to restrain the desire to attack Su Jie.

"I'm fine. Master Xu was helping me just now."

Han Ruyan quickly held down Mo Shiyao to stop her from doing anything, and repeated Su Jie's judgment.

"Have you been cursed?"

Mo Shiyao was startled and lifted the veil on Han Ruyan's back.

Sure enough, there were traces of strange spells here, and the whole thing looked like a vertical eye.

Han Ruyan herself couldn't see the curse, and Mo Shiyao didn't notice it either. Only when stimulated by spiritual power would a trace of it appear.