Jiang Yuan raised his neck and looked at the statue, feeling his neck hurt terribly...

He didn't know why but felt a little out of control, and started walking towards the stone slab.

Zhou Yuxin knew that Brother Jiang was also being controlled, and he was somewhat anxious.

"Brother Jiang, think of a way quickly. You can't be controlled by this stone, otherwise you won't be able to move!"

Jiang Yuan knew it, but he had already reached the stone slab.

His finger was also inexplicably cut and bleeding.

The slate in front of him was waiting for him to write something on it with blood.

It seems that it can't wait to swallow blood.

“I’m a good guy, what do I have to write about?”

Jiang Yuan tightened his hands and began to resist with willpower.

"Jiang Yuan!" Xiaorou came over and took Jiang Yuan's arm, but she also noticed that powerful force, like an irresistible iron hand, tightly controlling Jiang Yuan.

"This thing is amazing."

Xiaorou's face turned pale, she was definitely on the same level as the warden.

Jiang Yuan raised his head and looked at the statue.

The statue clearly had no expression, but he felt that the statue's eyes were looking at him, and the smile on its face seemed a bit contemptuous and evil.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan felt hot all over his body, as if he was in a hot stove.

The picture in front of him began to distort, and he actually saw that the distance between himself and the idol was being distorted and widened infinitely, and the idol was getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, and he was like a speck of dust.

Behind the statue, there is a blazing fire, and the sky is blocked by the sun, which is bright and dazzling.

Just a small flame can burn you down to nothing.

The only cool thing in front of him was the stone slab.

It seems that as long as you sincerely confess your sins, you can be forgiven.

Jiang Yuan shook his head. The scene in front of him was still the same. It even became more shaking, trembling and terrifying because of his own will resistance!

This place is like a trembling shrine, all the air has been sucked out, and the pressure is getting higher and higher, and I will soon be crushed to death!

Jiang Yuan's heartbeat was very fast, and there was even a sweet smell in his throat. His brain was mushy, he had a splitting headache, and his eyes began to turn abnormally gray.

It's so uncomfortable,

He felt like he was going to die.

"Xiaorou..."

"I'm here!"

To outsiders, Jiang Yuan's face was pale, with sweat like beans flowing down his cheeks in large drops, and his lips were bitten, with bright red blood oozing out.

Xiaorou supported Jiang Yuan, "I'm here!"

Zhou Yuxin was startled, "Sister-in-law, think of a solution quickly. He is like this, is he possessed by a ghost?"

Xiaorou could feel Jiang Yuan's pain, her eyes flashed with determination, and she turned to look at the stone statue, "The only way is to destroy this stone statue!"

Zhou Yuxin swallowed. This stone statue was huge, but my sister-in-law looked small. This...

Like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"It doesn't have to be like this." The warden said at this time, "This stone statue is not a living thing. You can't kill it. It is just a dead thing."

"What?" Xiaorou frowned, "Such a tyrannical thing is just a dead thing?"

"Yes." The warden nodded, with memories flashing in his eyes, "The original owner of this stone statue was a sage in charge of judgment in hell. He had been sealed in the narrow crack by the turbulent current when hell collapsed. ”

"But this feeling is very familiar. It's not entirely fake. It's probably a trace of its residual thoughts that rest here."

Xiaorou looked ugly, "So, just a trace of regret is already so powerful?"

"That's right, after all, he is a venerable man with extraordinary abilities." The warden sighed. He was once so powerful, but unfortunately, now he only has a body that has lost most of his strength. "It is not difficult to solve this level." .”

Xiaorou listened carefully.

"This remnant does not belong here, because the owner of the remnant died in the underworld, and this remnant is also condensed by the evil spirit of the underworld. Just send it back to the underworld. I don't think this remnant is willing to stay here."

Xiaorou's mind was quick and she began to think, "There is a mirror in Jiangyuan, which is said to be able to connect yin and yang. I wonder if it can be put to use?"

She remembered that Jiang Yuan once offered that mirror to her as a dressing mirror, but she refused because it was too sinister.

I vaguely remember Jiang Yuan saying that that thing is an ancient Yin Yang mirror.

"it should be OK."

Xiaorou patted Jiang Yuan's cheek, "Did you hear that?"

Her cold and mysterious aura enveloped Jiang Yuan like a silkworm cocoon, temporarily helping him isolate himself from the pressure from the statue. It gave him some room to breathe.

Jiang Yuan naturally heard their conversation.

His chest rose and fell violently several times, "The pressure of this thing is too terrifying. It's hard to imagine that this residual thought is so strong. How terrifying it would be if it were really its true form."

"Indeed." Xiaorou also realized the infiniteness of this world.

There was also a lot of sense of crisis in my heart.

Jiang Yuan took out the ancient mirror from the space, placed it on the ground, and pointed it at the statue. This ancient mirror looks very simple, and the patterns all over it seem to come alive and start to rotate, with the patterns squirming like snakes. The originally dark mirror turned out to be extremely bright in this place. Looking at the statue, one could actually see its entire body. You know, this mirror is not that big.

This is Jiang Yuan's first time using an ancient mirror.

He was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw the warden's serious expression, "Don't get too close. If the light hits you, you will also be sent to the underworld. That is not a good thing!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's confusion, the warden explained, "Now hell no longer exists. There are countless slits underneath. Once you enter, you don't know where you will die!"

What Jiang Yuan was surprised about was not that there was no hell, but that this ancient mirror was so dangerous?

Then he usually puts it up casually like this, it's like a lurking bomb. Fortunately, he is not too bored to look in the mirror casually.

Otherwise, you might end up wandering around Blue Star.

Zhou Yuxin, who was originally a little curious, was so frightened that he looked away when he heard this, as if he would be sucked away if he took another look.

[This is simply a very dangerous thing! 】

[Stop taking pictures, I’m Cao, I’m afraid of being sucked away]

[Xiao Zhou, please take it easy, our live broadcast room’s perspective is following you now, don’t send everyone away]

[It’s too scary, take it away, take it away]

[When did Brother Jiang get such a good treasure? Does any old fan know? 】

[Looks a bit like Liu Cuicui’s mirror]

[Indeed, Brother Jiang got a lot of things from previous missions]

[Good guy, I actually let him grow up]

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