The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is always a headache. Master Shao hurriedly came out to ease the atmosphere, "It doesn't matter whether the incense candle paper money is new or old. They are just ordinary objects. As long as they can be used, they can be used."

.only……"

"Just what?"

"I think we should separate the mirror and Master Yan first." Master Shao kept looking at Fang Muzhi when he said this, as if he was further judging whether his approach was appropriate through his reaction.

Fang Muzhi thought for a moment, nodded and said, "You can try it, but if Mr. Yan overreacts, it's best to maintain the status quo."

After getting the confirmation, Master Shao immediately started to remove the mirror from the ceiling.

Si Ling asked Mrs. Yan for a sheet to cover Mr. Yan first, separating him from the mirror. Suddenly there was a bang, and the heart rate monitoring data was suddenly messed up. She immediately held Yan's hand.

Fortunately, the master's wrist has a normal pulse. It seems that it just disturbed the electronic signal.

Seeing Si Ling nodding towards everyone, the two young masters of the Yan family who came up later also joined the team of removing the mirror. After a while, the front mirror was taken down from the ceiling. Master Yan, who was under the sheets, also followed.

She slowly turned her head away from the mirror. As the distance between the mirror and Master Yan gradually increased, the banging sound became heavier and clearer. This time she heard it more clearly. The sound came from the mirror.

It sounded as if someone was desperately hitting the mirror with his body inside. Coupled with the blazing white light in the room and the sealed windows, what was happening now seemed even more bizarre. A muffled thunder exploded from above the head, and the second son of the Yan family staggered.

A corner of the mirror hit the ground. He hurriedly took two steps back, stared at the mirror with a pale face, and muttered: "How about you put the mirror back? Master?"

Fang Muzhi squatted down and touched the edge of the broken mirror with his fingers, "Don't be afraid, it's not a big problem. You can just take the mirror away. Be careful not to break it."

Hearing this, the second son of the Yan family bravely stepped forward again. The moment he held the mirror, he shook the mirror violently. If he hadn't been mentally prepared this time, the other three would have held most of the weight steadily.

, this time it may not be as good as knocking off the porcelain.

"It's not me! The mirror moved!" The second son of the Yan family sat on the ground and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other three people also felt the strangeness in the mirror. Although it was not violent, it did tremble with the banging sound. Even Master Yan, who was so quiet, seemed to follow this.

There was a loud noise and a slight struggle began.

Mr. Yan also hesitated. He looked at Fang Muzhi and suggested: "How about we try another method? After we leave this door, nothing will really come out of this mirror, right?"

Before Fang Muzhi could answer, there was a loud bang from the sealed window. A pin drop could be heard in the quiet room. In addition to the bang in the mirror, there was a roaring thunderstorm outside the window, as if something was roaring outside.

To come in.

The atmosphere in the room was getting weirder and weirder. The longer it was delayed at this time, the more disadvantageous it would be. Since both Fang Muzhi and Master Shao said that the mirror could be taken away, there was nothing to hesitate about. It would be safer to cut the mess with a quick knife. She stepped forward to block it.

Between the mirror and Mr. Yan on the hospital bed.

The person in the mirror was also startled by her actions, and the room instantly became quiet.

"Quick! Don't you want to take away the mirror?" It's like giving an injection to a child. If you hesitate, he will have more chances to act up and roll around. You should lock it and just put the needle in.

"Let's go." Mr. Yan seemed to be persuaded by Si Ling. He finally stopped hesitating and looked at his younger brother and said, "Move out quickly. If you can't do it, don't block the way." After that, he talked to Fang Muzhi and Master Shao.

Turn the mirror sideways and move it away from the door little by little.

Master Yan on the hospital bed began to struggle violently, and the heart rate monitor started to alarm again. Sling pinched Master Yan's pulse with one hand, and covered his eyes that were covered with sheets with the other hand. This time, Master Yan was really quiet.

After coming down, the banging sound in the mirror became weaker and weaker. The four men moved more swiftly and quickly took the mirror out of the room.

After a while, Fang Muzhi appeared at the door again, "No need to cover his eyes. Let's go. Are you tired of tossing for so long? Let's talk about anything tomorrow."

"Master Yan is like this, shouldn't there be a ban in the house?" Sling put away the sheets covering Master Yan and walked towards the door, turning back every step of the way.

"Shao Jun is watching, why are you worrying so much? Just wait until tomorrow."

That’s right, there are Master Shao here, Fang Muzhi, and even Jiu Ze, a thousand-year-old ghost. No matter how you think about it, it’s not his turn to worry about it. Master Shao’s mirror room on the second floor is filled with various magical instruments. Some

Si Ling had heard about it in books and the Internet, and some had never heard of it. He placed a bronze mirror opposite the mirror and drew a talisman on the back of the bronze mirror with blood.

Si Ling watched from the side, holding up the talismans scattered on the ground and asking about their functions from time to time. She looked at Master Shao's arrangement for a while, "Are you trying to bring out the things in the mirror? Just rely on this bronze mirror?"

"Don't underestimate this mirror!" He lowered his voice, "This is a soul-gathering mirror, a rare treasure. Legend has it that it can make human flesh and bones come alive!"

"That said, I really wish I had picked up a mirror, which looks quite similar to it." Si Ling recalled for a while, "It seems... at Jiuze's."

Master Shao's eyes instantly became sharp, "I got this in exchange for real money! Don't even think about going back!"

Si Ling: "..." It turns out it is really it...

"I don't know how to use it. It would be a waste of money to give it to me."

"Do you think he knows how to use it? He is also a waste of natural resources." Fang Muzhi set up the formation around the mirror and dropped a drop of his own blood on the soul-gathering mirror, "I'll give you more firepower."

"Oh, my ancestor. You spilled your blood so worthlessly! No wonder you were knocked down to the mortal world and suffered the pain of reincarnation, tsk tsk tsk..."

After the arrangements were properly made, Master Shao moved two more stools for himself, checked the restrictions on the doors and windows, and worriedly asked Fang Muzhi to put another talisman on the back of the door after he went out. Master Shao looked at it and vowed confidently, "Tomorrow

Then you see, I must not let this evil spirit escape." After saying that, he locked the door.

However, Si Ling's night was not as peaceful as Master Shao promised. Just after midnight, she was awakened by a knock on the door. She raised her voice and asked, but the other party did not answer, but the knock on the door became louder and louder.

Sensitivity.

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