The room reflected in the bronze mirror seemed to be different from the room he was in.

The woman in the white skirt came to the vanity mirror with a weird posture and sat down.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing finally saw clearly why she was walking in a strange posture, because she was walking backwards.

The following scene can scare ordinary people to death. The woman in the bronze mirror raised her hand, took off her head, and held it in her arms.

The skin of her hands was blue-black, and her long nails were pitch-black and sharp.

The black hair on the head spread out, revealing the appearance of a woman, a pair of piercing white pupils, pale complexion, black lips, staring at the bronze mirror, as if staring at Zhang Yuanqing in another world.

This female ghost has no face value... Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated, intending to withdraw from the room.

However, the loose hair in the mirror seemed to come alive, raised like tentacles, and stabbed fiercely into the mirror.

The bronze mirror rippled, and clusters of hair penetrated the mirror, wrapped around Zhang Yuanqing's wrist and body, and kept tightening, as if to pull him into the mirror.

"snort!"

The sticky black light in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes surged, he opened his mouth, and took a deep breath.

Devour!

This ability to suppress the wraith only slows down the speed at which the hair twines, it cannot devour the female ghost in the mirror.

This female ghost is very strong, not an ordinary wraith... Zhang Yuanqing moved forward with both feet, getting closer and closer to the bronze mirror.

He quickly thought about the countermeasures. If you can use the crouching pestle, you can use it. The bloodthirsty blade is a physical output item, which is ineffective against spirit bodies. The attack of the red dancing shoes is also physical, and trampling is ineffective against spirit bodies... ...

After much deliberation, it is decided to be you, Xiaodubi! !

Zhang Yuanqing spat out a cloud of Yin Qi, summoning Xiao Doubi.

"Aba..." The chubby and lovely baby spirit landed on the dressing table, stretched its limbs lazily, and then, it saw the female ghost in the mirror.

In an instant, like a cat with its hair blown, Yingling rolled down the dressing table at a speed that shouldn't be at this age, and shrank behind Zhang Yuanqing, crying loudly in fright.

... Zhang Yuanqing scolded: "Give me the useless things."

He transmitted the attack command to the infant spirit.

"Ababa!"

Obedience to orders is the nature of a spiritual servant. Yingling raised his eyebrows slightly, yelled twice fiercely, grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's trousers, climbed all the way to his shoulders, and pounced vigorously.

The round and fat little body pierced through the bronze mirror and pasted itself on the female ghost's face.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately settled his emotions, transferred his consciousness to the baby spirit, and exchanged the perception of the female ghost.

The female ghost's gloomy face became dull, as if she suddenly lost her mind.

The deadly wire-like hair suddenly lost the strength to maintain it, unable to hang down.

Well done!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately summoned Xiao Doubi back, let him lie on top of his head, turned around and ran away.

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