At this time, he regained some clarity. He remembered that Lin Mo specifically told him when he left.

If you encounter danger and do not escape immediately, just look into the mirror and shout: Sister Wenjun, help!

At this moment, Jiang Fang didn't care about that much anymore.

He immediately turned around and shouted at the big mirror in the room: "Sister Wenjun, help me!"

Because of nervousness, my voice cracked.

But luckily I shouted out.

The ghost who caught him wanted to stop him, but was a step too late.

The ghost seemed very angry. After crawling out, he immediately reached out and strangled Jiang Fang's neck. It seemed that he wanted to strangle him to death.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the normally normal mirror.

A woman wearing a red wedding dress.

Looking through the mirror, looking at everything outside.

The next moment, the woman reached out like lightning and pulled Jiang Fang and the evil ghost outside the mirror into the mirror.

Two seconds later, a skinned corpse was thrown outside the mirror.

It's that evil spirit.

Even if the evil ghost is skinned, he will die.

The man who came in from outside was already standing in front of the mirror.

He didn't even look at the dead evil ghost on the ground, but looked at the mirror and confronted the female ghost in red.

"Hand the man over, I have something to ask him."

The man said expressionlessly.

The female ghost in the mirror remained silent.

This can be considered a response.

The man smiled: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

He pointed.

The mirror instantly shattered on its own.

At the same time, there were all kinds of harsh noises, mixed with the screams, weird laughter and roars of men, women and even beasts.

This terrifying sound lasted for a few seconds and then stopped suddenly.

The fragments of the mirror were scattered all over the floor.

Some of the fragments were stained with blood.

There are also some fibers from red clothes.

"Escaped?" The man made a sound of doubt, and then sneered: "You can't escape, because I am the real God of Creation, and I can do whatever I want."

After speaking, he stretched out his palm, and the next moment, a burst of light burst out from his palm, and the light illuminated the mirror fragments on the ground.

What happened next was a breathtaking scene.

The fragments on the ground began to float up, swept by a force, and restored to their original appearance as a mirror.

To use one word to describe it, it is a broken mirror and a reunion.

This was something that was impossible to happen, but at this moment, it really happened.

A broken mirror was restored again.

In the newly restored mirror, a figure flashed, and a slender arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the man's face.

The man stretched out his hand to block it.

He only grabbed his arm.

The next moment, the hand in the mirror pulled and stabbed, and a layer of skin on the man's arm was peeled off.

But that's all.

As if feeling pain, the man showed a ferocious expression.

"For blasphemy, you should go to hell!"

When these words came out of the man's mouth, they seemed to carry an incredible power, as if judgment had instantly descended on the female ghost in the mirror.

The female ghost in red in the mirror was directly pressed to the ground by a force, and she seemed to want to resist.

But this force is too powerful.

Inside the mirror, a ray of light actually appeared.

Falling from the sky.

The female ghost's power was directly weakened under this light.

Not only that, several cracks appeared on the ground, with flames coming out of them, and flaming ghost hands stretched out from below, trying to pull the female ghost off.

It seems that underneath this fiery crack is hell.

The female ghost obviously couldn't resist for long.

Men have the winning ticket.

But at this moment, there were sudden noises and shouts outside.

I heard a person shouting: "There's a fire. Run quickly. If you run late, you will be burned to death."

Shout continuously.

The cycle goes back and forth.

The listeners felt inexplicably upset.

Soon, there was a crackling sound outside.

It was indeed on fire.

And the fire was huge.

The raging flames could be seen through the windows.

The man's eyes widened with a bit of disbelief on his face. He might have thought that someone was so impatient that he dared to burn this place down.

The next second, the man's face showed extreme anger.

Just like a man who bumped into his wife and stole her, his energy and blood surged, and his facial features instantly became ferocious.

He no longer cared about the female ghost in the mirror.

The man swayed and disappeared from the house, or in other words, moved outside.

The community outside has become a mess.

There were fire points everywhere, and the burning was a joyous occasion. The residents here fled in all directions, crying and shouting.

The man was floating in the air at this moment, looking at everything in front of him.

Anger could no longer express his mood at the moment.

This community has special meaning to him.

That is the key to prove whether he can become Emperor Ye.

It's like spending a lot of effort to complete a Lego toy that requires millions of parts to be put together. He has been working on it for several months, and now that he has achieved results, he may be just a few dozen pieces away from being able to put it together.

Success is imminent!

But at this time, a group of gangsters rushed in and destroyed the greatest work that was about to be completed in a simple, direct, violent and brutal way.

This is not as simple as destroying a work.

What was ruined was his attempt to become Emperor Ye.

It's his hard work.

Even an inspiration that can no longer be replicated.

If we try the same thing again, it will take several months, and we may not be able to succeed, because inspiration does not come every time.

No matter who it is, everyone will have to be impatient.

"Madefak, who did this, get out!"

The man burst out roaring.

Of course no one came forward.

The person who set the fire was not a fool. Besides, if you tell me to get out, get out. Who will listen to you?

Lin Mo was hiding behind a house somewhere below, looking at the man floating in the air.

"You're so lucky that you managed to burn this guy out with a fire?"
To be continued...