I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

As soon as Mr. Ke heard what Ma Ma said, he immediately looked at the mirror with bright eyes, and waited for it to continue barking.

However, as soon as the mirror heard this, he was immediately frightened by the evil young man's declaration.

Seeing that the other party was obedient, Jia Luo moved the drooling Ke Zong back, fearing that he would lose control of himself and eat the rest of the mirror.

Mr. Ke reluctantly looked into the mirror a few times, hoping that it would continue to bark a few times.

The mirror seemed to feel a huge threat to his life, and he dared not speak.

Then, he looked around at the position of the mirror, and then looked at the surrounding layout, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The female reporter was a little curious: "What are you looking around for?"

"I'm thinking about how to remove this mirror intact."

Jia Luo said without turning his head, and at the same time he was gesticulating around with the fiery big sun sword in his hand.

The female reporter was stunned: "You want to take it down, why?"

"Since I don't know whether its words are true or false, of course I need to hire professionals." Jia Luo replied calmly.

As it happens, I know a lot of professionals in this field... Jia Luo thought easily.

"You want to tear me down?"

The mirror asked with a strange look.

"Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Jia Luo shook the big sun sword in his hand, and seemed to be silently saying that he was dissatisfied, and asked me if I had the sword in my hand.

"That's probably not what you want."

The mirror said slowly, the sharp and piercing sound like countless mirrors rubbing against each other seemed to have become deeper.

"why?"

Jia Luo was stunned for a moment. He didn't think such a mirror would dare to contradict him. After all, it has no hands and feet. As long as he thinks about it, it can't stop his actions at all.

Maybe it can also be stopped with supernatural power, but the holy monk will tell it what it means to be boundless in the Buddha's law, and the vajra's glaring eyes.

"Well, I'll be honest, I'm not a mirror."

The low voice of the mirror sounded.

Everyone: "..."

It's really not convincing for you to say this like this.

However, Jia Luo can still understand, anyway, he has seen strange things, so he calmly continued to ask at this time: "Then what are you?"

"What am I? I don't know this question. When I am conscious, I look like a mirror, but the strange thing is that I don't feel like a mirror, because I know that a mirror can't speak."

The mirror said lonely.

"It's fine if the mirror becomes fine."

Jia Luo felt that this should not be regarded as a judgment of not being a mirror: "Maybe you suddenly became refined before you knew it."

"Whether I'm perfect or not, I don't know yet."

The mirror said angrily, it felt that this person was simply unreasonable.

"Go ahead and leave him alone."

At this time, the female reporter was more interested in this than Jia Luo, with an excited and curious look on her face. She didn't care too much about what happened to the supervisor. A talking mirror obviously aroused her reporter's nerves even more.

"When I first found out I was in a hurry because I knew I wasn't a mirror, but I didn't know what to do. Because there was already an owner in the room, I talked to him directly and asked him to help me. I refer to how to solve this problem."

Mirror said with a sigh.

A mirror discusses with the owner of the house, how to solve a problem?

Jia Luo could already imagine how confused the owner of the house was at that time.

Chapter 680 Under Summoning (Congratulations on the start of school)

"Did he get scared away?"

Jia Luo felt that he could already guess the ending.

"No, he pissed, and then a craftsman was called the next day, and he was going to tear me down."

Mirror said sadly.

Jia Luo didn't know whether the owner was brave or cowardly, he was scared to pee, and dared to ask someone to remove the mirror the next day, and felt that if something like this happened, removing the mirror would be no problem.

The female reporter thought for a while, and then said as if she was sure: "Then, I guess that craftsman can't take you down at all."

"Yeah, I was both happy and scared at the time. I was happy that I could leave here, but I was also afraid that I would be torn down and not know where I would be thrown. However, after the artisans came, they couldn't take me down at all."

The mirror said in a complicated tone.

Jia Luo felt that if it was him, he would definitely not throw it away. A talking mirror would be sold to ghost lovers who are not afraid of death, and it would cost a lot of money, and they could be replaced with a new mirror.

"I seem to be firmly fixed to the wall, and even if they try to drill a hole in the wall, they can't get out successfully. Seeing this situation, I know that I can't leave here, just Like an earthbound spirit, although I was in the shape of a mirror, I felt very lost at the time, I thought I might..."

The female reporter listened carefully and recorded it from time to time.

The holy monk also sighed: "Mirror benefactor, it sounds really pitiful."

However, while the mirror was still chattering over there, Jia Luo had already found the angle.

He weighed the fiery big sun sword, and without hesitation cut it down at the joint between the mirror and the wall.

Kacha... Well, there is actually no sound. These mundane substances are not qualified to make the Great Sun Sword make a sound. Touching it will turn into nothingness in an instant, and it is not even transformed into a material form, but directly given by the True Sun Flame. Burned out.

As the sword of the Demon Lord, it is not just as simple as being able to boil water and cook.

This is still the case even when Jia Luo just holds it and doesn't exert its power at all.

It's like a nuclear bomb, even if you can't detonate it, but you can smash it on someone's head with it, the weight alone can kill people.

Although it is stupid and violent to do so, as long as it has an effect, Jia Luo himself has no other uses.

After all, he can do it as a free stove and save gas bills, so he knows that Jia Luo has a choice between style and practicality-he wants them all.

Pretending to be aggressive in front of others and being practical behind others can be regarded as both.

"So, you can't take—"

The mirror was still talking, but it suddenly froze because it felt like it was falling.

Then he was caught by Jia Luo.

Jia Luo didn't care whether it was willing or not, so he was ready to leave with this mirror: "The story can be told while walking, I feel that if it is delayed, even if my animation supervision can be saved, it will probably be cold."

The viewers said that, because of the protagonist's words, even if the supervisor died, he would have to fake the corpse to verify the protagonist's breasts.

"Hey, what a wonderful supernatural event you ruined!"

The female reporter looked at Jia Luo sadly. She was lamenting that a horror mirror that was trapped somewhere, unable to move forever, and could only whisper in the middle of the night, was simply a perfect horror and supernatural story. Luo got mixed up.

As for Jia Luo being able to get the mirror down, was she surprised? After all, this kind of thing doesn't make a fuss, and she has seen even more powerful ones.

The mirror froze for a while, and after a long while, he said in amazement: "You got me down? How did you do it? At that time, the electric drill couldn't turn it, and the walls made loud noises, but I still didn't move at all."

You compare the Demon Lord's sword with the electric drill. Believe it or not, the Demon Lord came out and wiped you out. Jia Luo, who didn't have the slightest clue in his heart, thought so.

"You already know about the Dreamland, so you should know that there are extraordinary powers in the world. Do you wonder if I can do this kind of thing?"

Jia Luo had a speechless expression on his face.

"I've seen those exorcising evil spirits. The owner also looked for it at that time, and several people also found me, but they couldn't get me down."

Mirror said excitedly.

"Don't confuse me with those charlatans, I'm a serious university professor."

Gallo said casually.

The mirror froze for a moment, but it still didn't understand what the university professor had to do with this. Although it couldn't remember many things, it clearly remembered the university professor, who was not responsible for doing research in the school and teaching students at the same time. person?

Could it be that its memory is wrong, and the university professor actually does exorcism by the way?

"University professor, what kind of university professor are you from? I see, you are a professor of folklore and know a lot about folklore."

The mirror guessed.

Folklore is a subject that studies customs, oral literature, traditional skills, and living culture.

Because they are too close to the folk, sometimes they are inseparable from those folk legends.

For example, when it comes to various ghost stories, they usually appear.

"From the Department of Archeology."

"Archaeology Department? Why is it an Archeology Department? Archaeology Department, why are you holding that fire-like sword?"

The mirror said unacceptably, it felt that the Department of Archeology had nothing to do with this.

"What's wrong with the archeology department, who stipulated that the archeology department cannot use swords?"

Jia Luo said speechlessly, then wrapped up the big sun sword, and told the female reporter and the holy monk that he was going to send it away.

Before, the spirit pulse could not be sent directly to this room because he didn't know what this room looked like, and he couldn't imagine where it was sent to, but Jia Luo knew what his parents looked like, so there is no need to go through such trouble now, and he can directly send it back to him. home.

In the blink of an eye, Jia Luo was holding the mirror, holding the big sun sword, looking at Mr. Ke over his shoulder, and teleported back to his living room together with the holy monk and the female reporter.

The mirror suddenly found that the scene around him was changing, and appeared in a strange place in the next second. It said in shock:

"Teleport, you can still teleport!!!"

Jia Luo ignored the talkative mirror, and then began to prepare the teleportation array provided by Her Majesty the Queen, ready to teleport to other places on the earth.

Now it's day and afternoon here, as long as you find an area that is faster or slower than here, you don't have to wait for it to be night, and Jia Luo can use the night to summon Her Majesty the Queen.

When it came to the Dreamland, he felt that this matter might really only trouble Her Majesty the Queen.

Another blink.

Jia Luo teleported to Los Angeles.

Looking at Los Angeles, Gallo said with emotion: "When I was studying, Americans were sleeping."