"The limit that divination can do is almost the result that the silver mirror showed just now, even if I go above the gray mist, I won't get any better results.

"The appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire' is uncertain. I don't know how many people meet the conditions of high cheekbones and blue eyes in Backlund..."

While Klein was thinking a lot, the picture displayed in the silver mirror quickly faded away.

Then, words that were bright red like blood were outlined on the mirror:

"According to the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions. If you lie or fail to answer, you will accept the task I arranged or be punished."

"..." Klein raised his eyebrows:

Is this Truth or Dare Mirror? interesting��

Words dripping with blood slowly change into new letters, new sentences: "Red Light's real name?"

Red light? One of the leaders of the Jingguang Brotherhood? One of the seven rays of light high in the spirit world? Klein thought about it seriously, and found that he couldn't answer.

He only knew one "Yellow Light" Venia.

Ikanser's throat twitched, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

After a brief silence, he said in a deep voice, "Nanides!"

"Error." The blood-red words on the mirror changed again, "Task, or punishment?"

There was obvious struggle on Ikanser's expression, and he finally exhaled, "Punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver lightning flashed out of thin air and struck on the top of his head.

Zizizi, Ikanser's head stood straight up, and his body fell down with a thump, followed by some black smoke.

But the mirror did not follow him to the ground, but instead floated up by itself and landed on the table.

Two seconds later, Ikanser stood up on the chair tremblingly, and then sat there, shaking and panting.

Klein watched all this speechlessly, not knowing how to react for a long time.

Ikanser looked at him a little more slowly, forced a smile and said, "You should have heard of something, what is a sealed item, and you should also know that they all have certain negative effects."

"Yes." Klein looked at Ikanser's raised head, and suddenly understood why his previous shape was so fluffy, messy, and stubborn.

Klein couldn't help but said, "Actually, you can ask alone, there's no need to ask in front of me."

"Huh, the requirement of this mirror is that someone must watch it." Ikanser was still trembling.

It is really spiritual... Klein took two steps forward, came to the table, looked at the silver mirror carefully and curiously, and found that this living sealed item had a strange pattern and two eyes. Attire, nothing special.

Ikanser turned sideways to him and let out a trembling sigh: "You can also ask it questions, we don't mind."

"No, I don't have that idea." How could Klein play "Truth or Dare" with a guy like a pen fairy.

While speaking, he tried to touch the edge of the silver mirror.

It feels cold to the touch, feels like metal... Klein just had this thought when he saw the ancient silver mirror tremble slightly twice.

White words quickly appeared on it: "Your faithful and humble servant Arrods is at your service."

ah? Klein was at a loss for a while. JrNovels.com