Under the eager eyes of the students, Zhao Ling, who couldn't stay in the martial arts hall, had to sneak away and skip classes on a daily basis.

He didn't say hello to Chen Huiying. Good kids like Chen Huiying would definitely not skip school with him, and might even report to the teacher, so Zhao Ling went home alone.

At the same time, next door to Zhao Ling's house, Chen Huiying's house, Zhang Qin was at home alone, while finishing the housework while muttering something.

"This little bastard Zhao Ling is not forgiving at all, I'm so angry."

"There is also the dead child Huiying, who is crooked out of her elbow. The girl is too old to stay. She will not be allowed to contact Zhao Ling much in the future, and she will definitely be damaged."

She didn't want her daughter to be abducted by Zhao Ling.

After finishing the housework, Zhang Qin saw that it was still early. Chen Huiying was not in a hurry to cook before school was over. She sat in front of her dressing table and looked at her face in the mirror.

Zhang Qin in the mirror has crow's feet marks at the corners of her eyes, and her skin is a little dark yellow and loose, but you can still vaguely see how she looked when she was young.

"Hey, I was born beautiful when I was young. Why did I marry Huiying's father, the incompetent guy? I left early before I could enjoy the happiness, leaving me alone to pull the child."

"But fortunately, Huiying looks like me, is tall and has good academic performance. Maybe she can marry a good family in the future and let me enjoy it. It would be great if I could live in the inner city."

Zhang Qin looked at herself in the mirror, thinking about it with a longing look, and she became obsessed for a moment.

She didn't notice that when she was distracted, a circle of ripples appeared in the ordinary dressing mirror, like a channel connecting a certain foreign space, but in the blink of an eye it was restored to its original state and restored to its original mirror.

It took Zhang Qin to wake up from her beautiful imagination after a while.

As usual, she looked in the mirror, but suddenly she felt something was wrong inexplicably. Looking at herself in the mirror, a sense of strangeness arose from her heart, extremely strange.

Just like the "self" in the mirror is looking at her!

"Is it because I haven't had a good rest recently? Why did I become so suspicious?"

Zhang Qin thought to herself, "Huiying is probably about to finish school, it's time to make dinner."

She shook her head, trying to throw this strange thought out of her mind.

Bang!

At this time, a comb was placed on the dressing table and fell to the ground. Zhang Qin didn't care and bent down to pick it up.

However, she did not see that a thrilling scene appeared.

"Zhang Qin" in the mirror did not make the same move, did not lower her head to pick up things, and still sat in place like before, with a strange smile on her face.

"How come it fell down very well?"

Zhang Qin muttered and picked up the comb and put it back on the dressing table. After looking up, she suddenly froze in place, her eyes were extremely frightened.

She saw the 'self' in the mirror smiling at her!

He even reached out to touch her face through the mirror.

"Help..."

Zhang Qin panicked and subconsciously wanted to escape from the dressing table, but she was locked in place and could not move at all as if she had been cast by magic.

"Be my slave and give everything you have to your master..."

The sound of "Zhang Qin" came from the mirror, and the sound was full of bewitching, like a whirlpool that could not be extricated.

Zhang Qin's expression in front of the dressing table changed. After struggling for a long time, her eyes finally became dull and she sat there like a puppet.

"Mom, I'm back."

After school, Chen Huiying returned home and found that the room was pitch black. She searched around and finally found Zhang Qin in front of the dressing table in the bedroom.

Chen Huiying was very surprised and said with a puzzled look: "Mom, why don't you turn on the lights when it's so dark?"

Zhang Qin did not answer and stood up slowly. In the dim environment, her dull and dull face showed a hint of strangeness.

She said, "Huiying, come and look in the mirror."

The tone was stiff and there seemed to be no emotion.

"Look in the mirror?"

Chen Huiying was stunned for a moment, not very understanding what Zhang Qin meant, and she also felt a little bit that something was wrong with her mother.

“Sit here.”

Zhang Qin pointed at the dressing table, her tone became even stiffer, and she seemed to be angry.

"Mom, you're not still angry about the morning."

Seeing that Zhang Qin was really angry, Chen Huiying had to sit in front of the dressing table obediently.

She thought Zhang Qin was losing her temper and didn't have many associations.

As Chen Huiying sat in front of the dressing table, she also saw the mirror, and her figure appeared in the mirror.

“What’s wrong.”

Chen Huiying's reaction was a little faster than Zhang Qin. She soon noticed that the "self" in the mirror seemed to be staring at her. She immediately wanted to get up and leave the mirror.

However, at this time, a pair of iron-pliers-like hands forced her shoulders from behind, with great strength, making her unable to move.

It's Zhang Qin's hand.

"Mom, please let go of me!"

"It's a demon, it must be a demon!"

Chen Huiying was extremely anxious, but she had no choice but to do anything. Although she often came into contact with demon knowledge at school, she realized something was wrong at the first time, after all, she was just an ordinary girl.

At the same time, she was also puzzled. Although there were spiritual weapons at home, why would there be demons that could break in?

But no matter what Chen Huiying thought, she could never get rid of Zhang Qin's clamping and had to be trapped in front of the dressing table.

"Chen Huiying" in the mirror kept staring at her, her eyes seemed to have some magic. Even if Chen Huiying closed her eyes and did not look at herself in the mirror, her mind was full of these strange eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Huiying’s struggle stopped and her expression became dull and dull.

"I need...more slaves... to give everything to me," said the person in the mirror.

Zhang Qin and Chen Huiying both said dumbly: "Yes, my master."

"Why didn't the couple quarrel upstairs today? They didn't even have to listen to crosstalk." Zhao Ling thought to himself after dinner.

Today, the couple upstairs did not quarrel as usual. The quiet environment made Zhao Ling a little uncomfortable. After all, the world is very scarce for entertainment projects, and it is really boring.

"I don't know where all the demons in the city are hiding."

Zhao Ling leaned on his windowsill and looked at the dark sky in the distance.

Most demons are active on dark nights. Most demons who can sneak into the city are mysterious monsters who are good at hiding. They are very cautious when attacking humans.

Zhao Ling was considering whether he should pretend to be bait to attract demons, but he had to be extremely alert when traveling at night. In addition to those low-level monsters, there were a few high-level monsters who were mixed into the city. Even top-grade warriors were at risk of being attacked and killed, and they had to take risks into account.

Bang bang!

Just as Zhao Ling was hesitating whether to go out for a walk, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!