Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

Ji Yue didn't speak, Qiao Leting glanced at Master Yun Xianzi on the other side, Yun Xianzi naturally couldn't give him advice, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing this situation, Qiao Leting boldly went to the altar, stood on tiptoe and directly tore off the human-pit thangka that was enshrined. As soon as he took the human-piddy thangka in his hand, he felt all over his body. Feeling cold like falling into an ice cave.But Mrs. Jin was able to bring this Thangka to the Jin family from other places, so there must be other ways to avoid this kind of mental attack.

Qiao Leting threw the portrait on the altar, and then searched around the altar with the light of the flashlight. The hall was silent, and the candlelight was flickering, reflecting his shadow on the walls on both sides. He suddenly raised his hand and slammed He patted himself on the head, looking for something, just get this thangka on the ground and set it on fire.

Immediately doing what he said, Qiao Leting picked up the box of agarwood incense on the table and swept the goddess statue on the table to the ground, then picked up the candle and knelt down.

After the red wax melted, it turned into a slightly hot liquid and landed on the goddess statue. Thinking that the goddess statue was made of human skin, Qiao Leting felt like a pervert in a trance.

Looking at this scene, Ji Yue who was behind Qiao Leting couldn't help but frowned slightly, and he called out, "Yan Yan..."

Qiao Leting held the candle and turned her head in a daze, "Ah? What's the matter? Can't you burn it?"

Ji Yue opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Qiao Leting, but in the end he waved his hand and said to Qiao Leting: "Forget it, you can continue."

Qiao Leting was a little flustered by Ji Yue's interruption. He was not afraid of burning something dirty, after all, Ji Yue was behind him. Although he said he would not care about himself, he would definitely come if there was any danger. on their own.

What he was afraid of was that the fire could not directly set the Jin family's old house on fire. Although the Jin's old house is not in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, the houses near the mountains and rivers here are definitely not much cheaper, and With such a large area and a lot of artwork and antiques in it, if something happens to him, he will never be able to afford it, unless the antiques from Ji Yue's underground palace are auctioned off.

But now he really doesn't know where to find that Mrs. Jin, why not try this first, and then Qiao Leting thinks too much, this human skin thangka can't be burned at all, he took a corner of the thangka Burned in the candle for a long time, but the man Pitangka did not respond, but the expression of the goddess in the portrait seemed to become ferocious.

A distorted smile appeared on the corner of the goddess' mouth, and Qiao Leting's figure was reflected in those eyes as if they had come to life.Qiao Leting was a little panicked by her staring, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and covered the face of the goddess directly, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind.

Ordinary fire couldn't ignite it, so Qiao Leting began to think about crooked methods. He used talisman paper to ignite the female ghost's hair before, could he try it now, fearing that the energy in the talisman paper was not enough, Qiao Leting still used it on it Blood painted it again, and then pasted it on this human skin thangka.

He quickly jumped up from the ground, ran to Ji Yue's side and grabbed his sleeve, staring at Pitangka on the ground without blinking. Accompanied by a crackling sound, this human skin thangka turned into a pool of ashes.

But no, there is no change at all, it shouldn’t be, his talisman paper is the most perfect one of its kind, and with his blood bonus, even if it can’t be burned, it can’t give him a little reaction Ah, it's very embarrassing for him, the old father and master Yun Xianzi are watching from behind.

Qiao Leting was about to step forward to check it out, but was stopped by Ji Yue. He said, "I'll do it."

It should have been a good thing for Ji Yue to come to help, but Qiao Leting just had such a dream, he looked at Ji Yue beside him with searching eyes, this couldn't be another dream.

Ji Yue looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiao Leting felt that if he told Ji Yue that he couldn't tell whether his father was real or fake, Ji Yue might push him to the ground and beat him up. He shook his head and lied, "It's nothing, nothing."

Ji Yue laughed, but didn't ask him any more. He walked over and bent down to pick up the human skin thangka on the ground, tore off the talisman paper that Qiao Leting had pasted on it, and randomly drew on the back of the thangka. Twice, and then seemed to throw the goddess statue aside in disgust.

As soon as the Pitangka landed on the ground, red flames shot up from the center of the thangka, and the woman's wail instantly rang in Qiao Leting's ears. The scene where the woman's child was taken away in the leprosy hospital.

All the candles in the Buddhist hall were extinguished in an instant, and there was a strong wind for a while, leaving only the faint light of fire in the entire Buddhist hall. Qiao Leting held onto Ji Yue's sleeve tightly,

Countless ghosts came out from the ceiling above their heads, they circled around Qiao Leting and the three of them with pale faces, their faces peeled off while laughing fiercely, Qiao Leting looked at the There was no fear in this scene, I just felt goosebumps all over my body, and my brain would not work well after death, so what's so funny about losing my skin.

Ji Yue didn't intend to help anymore, and Master Yun Xianzi was almost skinny, even if he wanted to, Qiao Leting didn't dare to let him come. Qiao Leting took out his own small hammer from his pocket, and it happened to be on his finger. The wound hadn't healed yet, so I squeezed out two more drops of blood, wiped it on the hammer, and shouted loudly: "The sword comes——"

A flash of white light flashed, and the hammer in Qiao Leting's hand had turned into a long sword. He waved the long sword in his hand at the ghosts in mid-air, and the light of those ghosts turned into a handful of stardust as soon as they touched his sword, and disappeared.

The human skin thangka thrown by Ji Yue into the corner of the wall has already burned more than half, a slender figure flickered in the flames, and the wailing female voice gradually sank.

While wielding the long sword in his hand, Qiao Leting searched for Mrs. Jin's figure among the many ghosts, but after a long search, she still found nothing.

Where will Mrs. Jin be?While thinking about it, the figure in the flames grew bigger and bigger, and gradually became a slender woman half the height of a person. She looked exactly like the goddess in the painting, but she was wearing a dark green cheongsam with peacocks embroidered on it. Brilliant tail feathers.She just stood there, looking at Qiao Leting and the three of them with an angry and resentful expression.

There are far fewer ghosts in the Buddhist hall, and some of the remaining ones are afraid of the long sword in Qiao Leting's hand. Pass."

Ghosts: "..."

"Mortal, do you know that you have made a mistake." A female voice rang in Qiao Leting's ears. He had heard this woman recite poems and heard her wailing. In a TV series "Daming Palace Ci", the answer to this question is that your mistakes are beautiful. Qiao Leting felt that if he said that, the female ghost might go crazy.

So he shook his head and stabbed two evil spirits to death with a single sword. The goddess was also mad when she saw this scene, but she didn't know what Ji Yue had done to her just now. Her spiritual power was greatly damaged. I can't even melt into the entity, I can only look at this group of people with hatred.

Qiao Leting also guessed that this goddess can enjoy her mouth now.

He got rid of all the ghosts in the Buddhist hall, and then he should find out the whereabouts of Mrs. Jin from this goddess who doesn't know where she came from, and then kill her.Ji Yue had already helped him just now, and now that he has come here, it would be too shameful for him to ask Ji Yue for help, Qiao Leting said, "I'm so scared, I'm going to be scared to death," and walked to the goddess in front of.He lowered his head to look at Pitangka, the person the goddess was staying with, and casually poked it twice with the long sword in his hand. The goddess seemed to be insulted, and shouted loudly: "Mortal, what are you doing—— "

Qiao Leting held a beautiful sword flower, pointed the long sword in his hand between the eyebrows of the goddess, and asked her, "Where is Mrs. Jin Cheng Yiyun?"

Upon hearing Mrs. Jin's name, the Goddess's expression became even more distorted, and she asked with a ferocious face, "She asked you to come here?"

Qiao Leting didn't answer, but only moved the tip of his sword an inch forward, "Where is she?"

The goddess actually laughed, as if she knew that Qiao Leting couldn't hurt herself, she said, "I won't tell you."

Qiao Leting just wanted to draw the sword on the thangka a few more times, but it suddenly turned back into a hammer. The scene was very embarrassing for a while. Qiao Leting sighed silently, put the hammer back in his pocket, and said to the goddess: "If you don't tell me, then I will Arrest Jin Xincheng and torture him to death."

From seeing the poem in Mrs. Jin's room, Qiao Leting felt that Jin Xincheng was having trouble with a certain powerful female ghost in Jin's old house. When he heard the goddess, he knew it wasn't a female ghost, but this person. The goddess, and now that she saw the face of the goddess changed, she was even more sure of this.

The goddess still pretended to be calm, and said to Qiao Leting: "You recruit."

This Qiao Leting had to boast about his plan for a rainy day. When he was in the Buddhist hall last time, he guessed that Jin Xincheng might run away, so he plucked two hairs of his hair beforehand. Now it will be useless.

The Goddess looked at the hair in Qiao Leting's hands, and her face changed. Qiao Leting didn't do it immediately, and asked again: "Where is Mrs. Jin?"

The goddess was honest this time, "I'll let her out, you can't do anything to Ah Cheng, and first tell me what you are looking for her for."

The Goddess and Mrs. Jin are mostly rivals in love, so it's okay to tell her the mission, "Someone asked us to kill her."

"Kill her?" The goddess sneered, "She wants to die, she must."