There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 672: Don’t look in the mirror! !

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It turned out that Fang Zheng couldn't find anyone else by the lake, so he started looking for a way out of the mountain.

When he got out of the lake, he also saw the phantoms in the gray mist. He was very cautious and didn't rush to disturb the mysterious existence before he didn't know what those things were.

Neither was curious to try to expose the mystery of those phantoms.

Instead, I found a safe mountain road with sparse shadows in the fog, and went out of the mountain cautiously all the way.

Since having the experience of stabbing a hornet's nest under the lake, Fang Zheng now doesn't want to poke a hornet's nest anymore. There are so many shadows in the fog that the ghost knows whether it will affect his whole body.

Fangzheng was following a safe road, all the way out of the mountain, so there was a scene in front of him, an old temple suddenly appeared in front of the road he must pass.

Fangzheng thought about it on the spot, and he continued on the road.

He is heading towards the old temple in the deep mountains.

Fangzheng's plan is very simple. Go to the temple to see if you can meet other practitioners, and then make the next step, such as how to get out of the mountain. If there is an abnormality in the temple, immediately exit the temple and do not stay.

Not long after, Fang Zheng appeared near the old temple in the deep mountains, but he didn't enter immediately, but found a high place to watch the changes first.

First, he discovered that there was no door to this old temple.

With thinking, Fang Zheng continued to hide from a height to observe the temple quietly. This is an abandoned temple. There are no monks or the whereabouts of his practitioners.

It's the fact that the buildings in the old temple collapsed almost, leaving only a few crumbling and dilapidated buildings.

After a full ten minutes or so, when Fang Zheng saw no abnormalities in the temple, he entered the temple. When he entered the temple, he found that there was a trace of someone moving in one of the temples. He carefully observed the shoe prints on the ground. There were probably two or three groups of people who stayed for a while and then left the temple. At this time, people went to the temple to be empty.

Huh!

This peaceful temple in the deep mountain and Laotan that has not been rippled by the wind for a hundred years suddenly blew up inexplicably. The wind followed the courtyard outside, followed the cracks in the collapsed wall, poured into the house, back It was chilly, as if something had suddenly been added to the house, Fang Zheng turned around, there was nothing behind him, only the rubble piled up in ruins.

Since then, the temple has returned to silence.

Fang Zheng frowned.

He began to perceive an unusual atmosphere in the air.

Perhaps, this ruined temple, lonely like a tombstone inserted in the mountains, is not as calm as it seems...

Fangzheng did not hesitate, and immediately planned to withdraw from the temple.

Since there are no people here, he has no need to stay.

But at this time, the old temple in the deep mountains, which should have been empty and silent, actually sounded Dolly! Indole! Dole's sound of chopping wood.

The sound is not loud, but it is particularly harsh in the deserted temple where there is no one in the open.

Fang Zheng didn't think much, his figure flashed, and people chased him out suddenly.

However, Fang Zheng had just left the house, and the sound of chopping firewood had disappeared.

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and began to circle his eyes. Then, the real energy was poured into the meridians of the feet, and the soles of the feet stepped on the ground, and the person had leapt upside down on the roof of the room behind him. Standing on a high place, he had a clear view, and he was careful again. Observe the temple in front of you carefully.

No one was seen in the temple.

Neither did I see the person chopping wood.

Fang Zheng bowed his head and pondered. He just jumped off the roof and screamed, another breeze blew past him. At this moment, Dolly! Indole! Indole!

The sound of chopping wood rang again.

"Who is pretending to be a fool?"

Fangzheng asked in a deep voice.

The sound of chopping wood disappeared again strangely.

At this time, Founder couldn't see the weirdness of this deep mountain temple, so he decided to exit first. Unexpectedly, Fang Zheng just came to the temple wall and just wanted to get out of the temple, Dolly! Indole! Indole!

This time the sound of chopping wood was louder than the previous two times, because this time the sound appeared directly behind him.

Fang Zheng, who has not let his vigilance down, turned around abruptly to take action, but there was nothing behind him, nothing.

No one was seen chopping wood behind him.

Fangzheng stood on the spot, looked around, his brows slightly furrowed, no one knew what he was thinking at this time, but after a while, Fangzheng let out a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you want to play hide-and-seek with me, you want me to be a ghost, you are a human, let me find you. If I don’t find you today, I don’t expect a moment of peace... …"

Fang Zheng's figure began to walk around the temple, intending to find the source of the sound.

If he heard it right before, the sound came from the deepest part of the temple, and he decided to look in that direction first.

As Fang Zheng walked into the depths of the temple, the sound of chopping wood sounded again, this time Fang Zheng had already heard the sound source!

When Fang Zheng with a long knife in his hand stepped into a dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides, he saw an old monk with a ragged robe in one corner, waving the axe in his hand with both hands, and he was hacking and hanging on the wall. There is a very old bronze mirror with a wooden frame on it.

The sound of chopping wood I heard before was the sound of the axe repeatedly chopping the wooden frame of the mirror.

But Fang Zheng remembers clearly that when he checked the house before, there was no old monk or mirror!

"Who are you?"

"Are you a man or a ghost?"

Fangzheng asked in a cold voice, the muscles of the arm holding the long knife tense, as long as there is a slight error, he will not hesitate to use the knife to kill the opponent.

But the old monk in the corner didn't pay attention to Fang Zheng. He was still swinging his axe and chopping down the ancient mirror hanging on the wall.

Fang Zheng approached and saw clearly that it was an old monk who was blind with both eyes. A blood-stained bandage wrapped around both eyes, and the old monk was constantly swinging his axe and hacking the mirror.

Dole! Indole! Indole!

As if tireless.

It has been hacked and hacked for centuries long...

Just then!

"No! Don't look in the mirror!!"

There was a second person hiding in the room, but his reminder was too late. Fang Zheng had already looked at the bronze mirror hung on the wall. He wanted to see why the old monk had been hacking the mirror on the wall in front of him.

As a result, Fang Zheng looked at it and nothing happened. Except for a ghost bride in a phoenix robe, standing behind him, nothing happened in the mirror.

Fangzheng didn't use the ghost jade to temporarily seal the ghost bride, so when he looked in the mirror, the ghost bride naturally appeared in the mirror.

Nothing happened. At this moment, when Fang Zheng turned his head to find the person who reminded him just now, something seemed to flash by in the mirror in front of him, but the speed was too fast, even Fang Zheng I didn't see what it was.

As soon as the things in the mirror flashed past, the ghost bride in the mirror with a red hijab head actually seemed to be shaken by the wind, and it shook slightly.

This sudden scene left Fang Zheng stunned. For the time being, he didn't have the time to find a second person, because the ghost bride showed other movements in his body, and this was the first time he had encountered it!

What is in this mirror, and why did the person remind him not to look at it? And why a long time ago, monks in the temple did not hesitate to self-mutilate their eyes, did not face the things in the mirror, and wanted to destroy the mirror as much as possible?