Zombie: I just became a young marshal and got the illustrated book of three thousand Yin soldiers!

The girl's face was already pale, and now she looks even weaker.

Februaryhong hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

The girl hid behind Februaryhong, looked at the rhombic glasses she loved in the past, and trembled: "Say... Say let me look less in the mirror, it looks at me in the mirror!".

Look less in the mirror....

I'm looking at you in the mirror....

The girl hasn't forgotten this sentence.

But at first, she only thought it was a nightmare, and she didn't take it to heart, and no one expected it to develop like this.

Yan Poyue stared at the quaint rhombic glasses, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Okay...

Indeed, the Lord is this mirror.

Februaryhong was a little panicked: "Young marshal, what we said here, will the female ghost in this mirror be heard?"

"This thing hasn't gotten big yet, and it won't appear during the day. Yan Poyue turned the jasper wrench and chuckled: "It will only come out at night." "

Mirror ghosts are different from other ghosts.

Other ghosts harm people's lives at most, but mirror ghosts are even more greedy.

Little by little, it will eat away at people's spirits and spirits, imitating every move of people in front of the mirror. When the spirit of a person completely collapses, he transforms into that person's appearance.

In the TV series of her previous life, the girl hastened her death because of the hairpin sent by Chen Pi, but she accidentally destroyed the plan of the mirror ghost.

Otherwise, the mirror ghost will appear from the mirror and come to February's side instead of the girl.

And the girl who has been sucked dry will be ruthlessly pulled into the world in the mirror and completely disappear.

This is the scariest thing about the mirror ghost.

Februaryhong's face was pleading: "Young Marshal Yan, I know that you are a master of cultivation and have unique skills, please save the girl!"

Yan Poyue nodded: "I will save her." But if it takes another year and a half, I'm afraid that even if the gods come, they won't be able to save it. At that time, the ghost in the mirror will crawl out and get along with you in place of Mrs. Zun. "

The ghost in the mirror....

Get along with yourself instead of your wife....

This sentence made Februaryhong's face pale: "Everything is entrusted to Young Marshal Yan!".

......

Night soon fell again, and the entire Red House was on alert.

The people in February's rainbow team were all outside, for fear that the mirror ghost would be strong and difficult to deal with in the end.

In a gloomy room.

Februaryhong sat in front of the rhombic mirror carved with pear blossoms, combing her hair constantly.

Yan Poyue hid his aura and sat on a chair not far from him drinking tea.

In the dark incense floating, a sinister aura spread from the mirror.

February, who was combing her hair, was stunned.

I only saw that in the mirror in front of me, a blood-red figure appeared at some point, and after a while, the figure condensed into a woman in a wedding dress.

The woman's face was pale and pale, but her figure and appearance were the same as the girl, but the eyes were gouged out, and she was looking at February Hongyin with a bloody smile.

"Click..."

The wooden comb in Februaryhong's hand suddenly broke, even though he had seen zongzi, but at this time he was also terrified.

Who would have thought that in his bedroom, every late at night, such a terrifying female ghost would appear in the mirror, watching him sleep peacefully with the girl every night.

The most important thing is that the female ghost in this mirror really looks exactly the same as the girl.

It seems that what Yan Poyue said is not wrong at all, the ghost in this mirror is really imitating the girl and absorbing the girl's spirit.

Februaryhong took a deep breath and tried her best to stay calm, just as if she hadn't seen the female ghost.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The female ghost laughed silently, and a gloomy aura permeated the room, and her pale and terrifying face began to look around the house close to the mirror.

"Bah. "

Februaryhong swallowed her saliva and clenched her hand with the comb fiercely.

Then.

A voice as cold as a sword blade suddenly came from the night: "Girl, what are you looking for?"

Yan Poyue had already put down the tea cup in his hand, he walked to the mirror, bent down violently and approached the diamond mirror, almost face to face with the female ghost: "Do you need help?"

"Hiss..."

The female ghost gasped for a moment, and the pale face that was originally attached to the mirror quickly retreated.

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