"Wu Zhongsheng, help me!" Jiang Feng saw Wang Qin running towards him as soon as he returned home.

Just when Jiang Feng was a little confused, his eyes suddenly opened wide. A disheveled evil spirit with disheveled hair was chasing behind Wang Qin.

"Nah!" Jiang Feng was startled and immediately entered the psychic weapon.

The psychic weapon instantly covered his whole body.

"Wu Zhongsheng, help me!" Wang Qin hugged Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng threw her aside, raised his knife and struck her with a slash.

"Hiss~" There was a sound of sparks flying, and the clone Wang Qin directly wrapped the long knife with her tongue, but the long knife was a spiritual blade, and sparks came out when it touched her body.

"Psychic power! Armor breaking!" Jiang Feng poured power into the long knife according to Liu Kuo's instructions, and then pressed down hard with the knife.

"Ah!!!" screamed and the clone Wang Qin was directly split into two pieces.

"Is she dead?" Wang Qin cautiously reached out from behind Jiang Feng.

"No!" Jiang Feng took a step back while protecting her.

This thing isn’t dead yet!

Sure enough, the two pieces of stuff were slowly closing and recovering in the next second.

"Did I let you recover?" Jiang Feng would not give her a chance. He picked up half of her body with a knife and ran to the toilet.

Finally, with Wang Qin's shocked eyes, he cut the half corpse into thousands of pieces and flushed them all into the toilet.

As for the other half of the body?

Ha~

Jiang Feng took her to the kitchen, chopped up all the bones and threw them into the toilet, and then threw the rest of the meat into the extra large pot he bought to make bone soup and simmered it on high heat.

I don't believe you can recover now.

Jiang Feng didn't even bother to stew it for you until you were rotten.

Wang Qin's heart skipped a beat as he watched Jiang Feng perform some operations.

Too cruel, too violent, too bloody.

It's not that Jiang Feng is cruel, it's not that he's cruel, it's not that he's bloody, it's that he just wants to live.

It would be hard to tell without being so ruthless.

"Go and stare at the toilet." Jiang Feng said to Wang Qin without looking back.

"Oh oh oh." Wang Qin nodded in panic and ran to the toilet.

After simmering for less than five minutes, a burst of aroma wafted over.

Jiang Feng knew she was familiar with her.

There will be no problem this time, right? Jiang Feng slowly opened the pressure cooker.

As soon as Jiang Feng opened it, he immediately covered it again. That eyeball was staring at him.

"Wu Zhongsheng! Toilet, toilet!" Wang Qin ran over in panic.

"Damn!" Jiang Feng knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this voice.

But he couldn't leave because there was something wrong with the thing in his hand.

This thing is constantly trying to pop out of the pressure cooker.

If Jiang Feng hadn't pressed hard, he would have jumped out.

"Hold it with the toilet!" Jiang Feng could only say to Wang Qin.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng threw his long knife to Wang Qin and said: "Take it and stab it! Stab it hard!"

"Oh oh oh." Wang Qin nodded fiercely, picked up the knife and ran out.

"The toilet is over there!" Wang Qin took his long knife and walked out. Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"No! This thing is not Wang Qin!" Jiang Feng suddenly came back to his senses.

That means Jiang Feng looked at his pressure cooker.

"No, no, no! This thing is definitely not Wang Qin." Jiang Feng immediately rejected his idea.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I should sort out my thoughts." Jiang Feng pressed the pressure cooker on his buttocks and kept rubbing his temples with both hands.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

I had a preconception that the one who just came in was Wang Qin, but now she is obviously not.

And the one I'm suppressing now obviously isn't either.

So where is the real Wang Qin?

No, no, no, no, why do I need to know where he went? I just want to kill Weiwei.

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly became firm.

Didn't you just cheat me out of my knife? How big of a problem is that?

Don’t I still have a gun?

"Huh? Where's my gun?" Jiang Feng touched his waist and felt it was empty.

By the way, he remembered that Li Yaran was holding on to his gun and didn't even give it back to him.

He forgot to ask at that time, and it seemed that he was tricked by Li Yaran.

Damn it! How can this be a teacher? This is simply a robber!

"It's over." Jiang Feng panicked.

Without saying anything, Jiang Feng took out his cell phone and asked for help.

"Is Inspector Liu here? Help!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Kuo immediately sent a message asking.

"There seem to be two strange things happening here, and now my knife has been tricked away."

"Your knife? There's no way I can tell you that except for level 5 and above weird psychic weapons, anyone who touches them will be burned." Liu Kuo immediately retorted and spread relevant knowledge to Jiang Feng.

"Ah? What's going on now? My knife was deceived by someone?" Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.

Since Wang Qin wasn't weird, why did he lie to him about his knife?

"Tell me what happened to you, and I'll ask Eddie to analyze it for you."

When Jiang Feng heard what Liu Kuo said, he immediately told everything he knew.

"What you encountered is a strange thing called the Mirror Demon. It is a regular type of strange thing. It will copy any creature that has looked in its mirror.

And the original creature is sucked in. The mirror itself is level six, while the weird level copied is level three."

Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the mirror behind Wang Qin's door.

But why wasn't he copied? Why did Wang Qin want to snatch her knife again?

"It's not that she wants to steal your knife, but that she can't control herself. The replica can temporarily control the original.

You go into the toilet right now and take out the other half, and then get rid of it according to the method I told you."

"Again?" Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, but immediately followed the instructions.

I should have known better not to flush the toilet.

Jiang Feng carried the pressure cooker to the toilet.

But as soon as he approached the toilet, he realized something was wrong. At this moment, a finger pointed directly at Jiang Feng's eyes. Jiang Feng was so frightened that he immediately turned around to avoid the attack.

"You can move like this?" Jiang Feng thought it was exaggerated.

That thing was chopped into pieces by him. It couldn't be moved just now, but can it be moved now?

Seeing this situation, Jiang Feng, who had no weapons, could only quickly hide in his room, lock it up, and then call Liu Kuo.

"I can't handle it, that thing got out." Jiang Feng said immediately as soon as he got on the phone.

"What!" Liu Kuo over there was shocked.

"What's wrong?" To be honest, Jiang Feng was a little panicked by this surprise.

"Are you sure he can move?"

"I almost lost one eye by him just now."

"Then I can only congratulate you. You won the big prize. The Mirror Demon is dead. This thing has been enhanced and released. The level has reached level four. You now have two ways to survive. The first is to wait until I arrive alive.

The second step is to find Wang Qin who has run away to an unknown place, take a mirror as tall as a person to look at her, and then look at the clone Wang Qin! This is the way to crack her."

After speaking, Liu Kuo hung up the phone directly, obviously rushing this way.

"I don't want to choose either one!" Jiang Feng hung up the phone with a wry smile.

How easy is it to wait until Liu Kuo arrives?

Is the banging at the door a joke?
Chapter completed!