Mirror Demon, Mirror Demon

"Boss! How do you sell this mirror?" Lingshi asked, staring at a mirror in the store.

The boss walked over slowly, glanced at the mirror listlessly, and yawned: "Look at it and give it to me. Anyway, I picked up this mirror."

Lingshi glanced around the grocery store, took out a ten-yuan banknote, tapped her fingertips, and a golden light immediately disappeared into the banknote.

The boss didn't see this spectacle at all, and didn't even bother to raise his head. He pouted and signaled Lingshi to put the banknotes on the counter.

Lingshi took the palm-sized bronze mirror, put it into a small bag, turned and left.

The banknotes also fell lightly on the counter following her movements.

At the moment when the banknote stretched its entire body at the counter, the atmosphere in the whole store changed!Even the listless state of the boss has changed!

The phone ringtone also rang at this moment.

"Baby's father! Dad's operation was successful! It's all right! The perpetrator was also caught by the police! Mingsheng's tuition is settled! We don't have to sell the house to pay for it!"

The boss was startled, with tears in his eyes.

"That's good! That's good! Mommy, I'm going to close the shop and go to the hospital to see my dad..."

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That night.

The roommates in the dormitory kept making noise until midnight, and finally calmed down and fell asleep.

However, they didn't know that after they were fully asleep, a large cloud of white mist suddenly spewed out from a bronze mirror on the table!

The white mist rolled and rushed straight to the nearest bed!

"Pure heart!"

A clear curse sounded from the direction of the bed, and the white mist also retreated three meters in an instant, and then transformed into a woman's figure!

It's a pity that the white mist is still a white mist, even if it is transformed into a tall and elegant woman, its appearance is still hazy, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

And look at the person on the bed.

She was dressed in plain white pajamas, her eyes were clear and bright, how could she look sleepy?

However, under those clear and indifferent eyes, there was a face occupied by a group of black birthmarks.

The birthmark is a bit like a butterfly, but unfortunately, this birthmark is too big and too dark, entrenched on the top of the left cheek!Slightly scary!

"Who are you!" Bai Wu yelled angrily, his voice hoarse due to rage, which gave off a chilly feeling on this summer night!

"My name is Lingshi, and I'm a spiritual teacher." The man said unhurriedly, looking at the white mist thoughtfully.

"Is it really the spirit of the mirror? Cutting off people's blessings and destroying their luck; taking people's anger and hurting their lives! Your mirror heart has been corroded by evil thoughts, and if you do evil things again, the mirror heart will not be able to stay. You will end up with a disastrous end!"

Lingshi kindly reminded her.

"Haha..." Bai Wu actually laughed, cast a glance at Ling Shi, and said with great interest: "I haven't seen a spiritual master for a long time! I never thought that a mere little girl would dare to call herself a spiritual master." Master! Open your eyes carefully! I am a mirror demon! How can a small mirror spirit compare?"

"There is no difference between a mirror demon and a mirror spirit." Ling Shi said calmly.

"You!" But the Mirror Demon was furious when he heard it: "Okay! That's great! A mere healer doesn't care about me like that! I think back then, the healer who was defeated by me, Not a few hundred, no matter what..."

Halfway through the mirror demon's speech, he suddenly snapped his fingers, and a white mist shot straight at the spirit poem like an arrow!

It really is a demon!The former sentence is calm and family-friendly, but the latter action is about to put people to death!

Lingshi chanted a mantra, with a calm expression on her face, as if she was ready to accept the mirror demon's trick from the very beginning.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will fall without surprise, all changes will remain fixed, and the spirit will be peaceful. The dust and dirt will not be stained, and the vulgar will not be stained. The emptiness is peaceful and dense, and there is nothing mixed. Nothing is born with each other. Difficulty and ease complement each other. Parts and things are forgotten , is similar to Hun Nirvana. The world is boundless and everything is one..."

As soon as the Purifying Mantra sounded, Wan Lai was completely silent.

In the whole world, it seems that only this low curse sound is left!

And with the Purification Curse working, the mirror demon's white mist not only didn't hurt Lingshi, but was eliminated by the invincible Purification Curse to eliminate the hostility in it!In one fell swoop, it became a gentle white mist with no attack power, and returned to the Mirror Demon!

interesting!This spiritual master is so young, but his spiritual ability is so good!

Mirror Demon became interested, and glanced at Lingshi with a smile. Bai Wu drew three arrows and went straight to the other three people in this dormitory!

Lingshi's expression changed slightly, and invisible fluctuations immediately enveloped the entire dormitory, and then quickly shrunk!While wrapping the three white arrows completely, the evil intention of hurting people was also removed!

"It's better not to get involved in other people's affairs between you and me." Lingshi reminded.

But this reminder is useless to evil spirits like Mirror Demon.

Or it should be said that this sentence just reminded the Mirror Demon.

She laughed out loud, and it took a long time before she stopped smiling, and she actually compromised: "Since the spiritual master has said so, then I...be respectful rather than obedient."

After saying that, the Mirror Demon turned into an invisible white mist and returned to the bronze mirror.

There was a sudden silence all around.

After the mirror demon returned to the mirror, Lingshi stared at the bronze mirror for three seconds, recited the requiem spell, and fell asleep with her clothes on.

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Very short short story, written to play 2333333