Feng Xiaoman was taken aback, touched his pocket, then frowned and shook his head, "No...my handbag was left in the mall, so I didn't bring it here."

Feng Quan scratched his head in difficulty, thinking whether to smash a piece of window glass to use it, Feng Jing raised his hand at this moment, and said:

"Mirror? I have. Here."

Feng Quan took it unexpectedly.He looked Feng Jing up and down, "Why do you have it?"

Feng Jing stroked his hair: "Of course it's because as a handsome handsome guy, he must always pay attention to his image."

Feng Quan had known Feng Jing's virtue for a long time, just because he didn't forget to spray himself with perfume when he was on a mission, he knew how normal it was for him to be able to carry a mirror with him.However, Feng Quan thought of the mask he saw in Cheng Guang's office before, and chose to retreat when confronted with him. It might not be effective if he came by himself.

Rong Guang has already volunteered, saying: "I'll come! Isn't it forbidden to look in the mirror? I want to look in the mirror!"

"Yes." Feng Quan handed him the mirror, and Rong Guang held the mirror up in front of him.

Everyone looked at Rong Guang with a little nervousness.

Rong Guang slowly raised the mirror and looked inside.Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed, "Oh my god!!"

Rong Changhe and Feng Xiaoman on his left and right immediately became alert and asked, "What's wrong? What did you see in the mirror?"

Rong Guang pointed at the mirror with trembling fingers: "Inside, here... this mirror can't reflect my face!"

Feng Quan was taken aback, rubbing his nose embarrassedly, "Cough, I forgot, I'm still invisible now." He swipe his finger on the crowd, and the broken light-colored bright spots spread out, and the crowd felt the force on themselves. All the spiritual energy is gone.Rong Guang looked at the mirror again, and was able to see himself in it.

He felt a little embarrassed for his fuss just now, coughed lightly, and said, "Well... I was either timid or just too sudden, and I was taken aback."

The three members of the Feng family laughed unceremoniously: "Okay, hurry up and look in the mirror."

Rong Guang focused on the mirror, but unfortunately, he looked at the mirror for several minutes, and there was still no change in the room.

Feng He couldn't help doubting: "Is this possible...Maybe the writing on the wall is scribbled."

Feng Quan thought for a while, "The person is wrong."

Rong Guang looked at Feng Quan, "What's wrong? Can't let the celestial master come?"

Feng Quan shook his head, stood up, and sat behind Feng Linhai.Feng Linhai looked at Feng Quan inexplicably, Feng Quan smiled at him and said:

"Father, can I trouble you to try? Don't worry, we are all here to watch, and you won't be in any danger."

Both Rong Guang and Feng He were shocked: "Father?"

Feng Quan ignored what they said, and looked at Feng Linhai with questioning eyes.

Feng Linhai frowned, looking at Feng Quan with blame in his eyes.He himself is not a celestial master, and he does not have the ability of a celestial master.He came here with the three celestial masters of the Feng family just to take care of their daily life, and let them give him some spells to preserve his life and strengthen his body. It is best to follow them to this ghostly place, and he has to be worried all the time, but he doesn't want to Then use your body to attract ghosts.

Seeing the reluctance in Feng Linhai's eyes, Feng Quan didn't say much, but at this moment Feng Jing said:

"Let me do it."

Feng Quan looked over in surprise.

Feng Jing smiled, "I probably understand what kind of person I need to look in the mirror, and I feel that I am quite suitable. Let me do it."

Feng Quan stretched his eyebrows, threw the mirror over, and said meaningfully:

"I haven't seen you coming."

Feng Jing smiled, "The faces of the people I see are mostly fake. It's a mask plated by life. It can't be taken off, and it's hard to distinguish. It's like you said, who knows whose face There's something hiding down there."

He raised the mirror, faced the light of the flashlight, and looked into the mirror.

The crowd waited with bated breath.And in Feng Jing's line of sight, he saw his own face in the mirror.

At first it seemed normal, but the face in the mirror with Painted Skink's mask was not his real face.He still felt a little strange looking at it like this, pinching his chin and looking at his face from side to side.

After a while, Feng Quan moved his nose sharply.

It was a light and muddy smell, like piercing the skin in the dark to see the smell of flesh and blood.Very light, but very strong presence.

A touch of black flickered out of the corner of Feng Quan's eyes, and Feng Quan looked at Feng Jing.

As for Feng Jing, it took a while before he suddenly realized that the face in the mirror turned into his real face at some point.He was slightly startled, but still continued to look inside calmly.

Feng Jing felt that he had no expression now.

But in the mirror he was smiling.

It's a kind of gentle smile that doesn't seem to care much about anything.He used to smile like this, because he had too many contacts and it was not suitable for him to show his original impatient expression.

Feng Jing quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

His face was facing the light of the flashlight in front of him, and it looked pale from bottom to top, with shadows on half of it.He turned his head, and himself in the mirror turned his head too.

After facing the mirror again, the him inside slowly smiled.

With a dark bloody meaning, he lowered his eyes, as if there was something below, then reached out and picked up a small knife.

Jingjing quietly watched his own movements inside.

Shadows were cast on the nose and eye sockets, and he lifted his chin slightly to block more light, allowing the upper half of his face to enter the darkness, while the exposed neck became more obvious.Feng Jing looked at himself inside and slowly raised the blade in his hand, with the corner of his mouth curled up, but his hand moved closer to his neck.

Feng Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

The tip of the blade had a shiny reflection, and then it approached the skin of the neck, and pressed it close.

The tip of the knife carries a scarlet blood spot.

Outside the mirror, Feng Jing's eyes were bloodshot.And at this moment, the mirror in his hand was suddenly knocked out and fell to the ground.Feng Quan's finger hooked slightly, and the mirror flew into his hand out of thin air. He turned the mirror around and faced Feng Jing's face that hadn't disappeared in time.

Feng Quan snorted, "I don't look like this."

The people inside quickly disappeared, and then put on Feng Quan's face.Feng Quan dragged his face and made various shapes for himself, and everyone inside followed suit, and he put away the mirror because he felt rather bored.

Over there, Feng Jing still had a dazed expression.

Feng Quan walked over slowly, stood in front of Feng Jing and looked down at him.

If Feng Jing felt something, he slowly raised his head, and then slowly showed him a strange smile.

Feng Quan sighed, feeling that everyone in the Feng family was not at ease.He touched Feng Jing's forehead with his fingertips, and read in a low voice:

"If you want to stay away from evil thoughts, cultivate your mind and body."

Feng Jing's eyes regained clarity in an instant, he looked at Feng Quan, and then his eyes fell on the mirror in his hand.He pursed his lips and said:

"Thank you, cousin."

Feng Quan said: "I heard you say thank you. Tell me, what do you feel?"

Feng Jing said, "Can't we just catch it?"

Feng Quan shook his head, "It hasn't really come out yet."

Feng Jing nodded, then raised his hand to touch his neck.

Feng Quan said again: "What did you see?"

Feng Jing said in a low voice, "...myself."

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows, "And then?"

Feng Jing shook his head and didn't speak any more.

Feng Jing's silence made several people unbearable, Feng He asked: "What exactly did you see, tell me about your feelings! You are really..."

Feng Quan glanced in Feng He's direction, but the other party stopped talking embarrassingly for some reason.

Feng Quan said: "It's good if you understand. Now, get out of this room."

Feng Jing looked up at him.

Feng Quan had already turned around, and did not return his gaze.With heavy eyes, Feng Jing walked out of the room.

Feng Quan sat cross-legged on the ground again, let Rong Guang who was next to the door close the door, and then squeezed a tactic, a picture made of spiritual power appeared in mid-air.

Rong Guang was a little worried: "Is it really okay to let him go out alone as an ordinary person? Will he encounter any danger?"

Feng Quan nodded, "Danger will be encountered."

Rong Guang: "Huh? Then you let the other party go out alone?"

Feng Quan said: "Be safe and don't be impatient, he is very capable, at least better than you."

Rong Guang still didn't believe it, but at this time, the figure of Feng Jing in the dark corridor appeared in the picture constructed by Feng Quan with spiritual power.

A group of people sat next to Feng Quan and looked at the things in the picture.

Feng Linhai at the back looked at Feng Quan's back with complicated eyes.

... This son, whom he hadn't seen for several years, actually had some tricks that only an immortal master can do.But no matter how you think about it, it seems impossible.It was because of a coincidence that he knew that his family had some connections with the ancestors of the Celestial Masters, and he was able to get in touch with the Celestial Masters with great difficulty. He would rather give up the company he had run for a long time to establish a good relationship with the Celestial Masters, but Feng Quan How can that kid, He De, possess these abilities so easily.

——The ability to create virtual images out of thin air like this.

—Could it be a projector?

The picture that appeared in front of Feng Quan was exactly the environment Feng Jing was in.

He walked very slowly, and there was darkness without light in front of the screen, which made the viewers feel extremely depressed.Rong Guang looked at the screen for a while, and couldn't help but ask:

"I still don't understand...Why did Jing Feng see something in the mirror? What did he see? Why let him out now?"

Feng Quan glanced at him, "That's because the information is not equal."

Rong Guang said: "Besides what we know, do you know anything else?"

Feng Quan said: "The materials I showed you include Tong Hua and Li Ke. Not only do I have their materials, but I have also seen their corpses. —— Very strange corpses."

Feng Yuxiao asked: "What kind of strange method?"

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