Nanchen looked at the bronze mirror of the grimace in his hand and expressed his thoughts.

After hearing this, Li Dequan immediately spoke:

"Master Nan, it's not too late. Let's destroy this demon mirror now!"

"That's right, since there is something wrong with this mirror, I'll smash it now."

Qiu Sheng next to him also nodded and drank.

Nan Chen nodded slightly. Keeping this kind of evil mirror is harmful to others.

Without any hesitation, he raised the bronze mirror high and was about to smash it on the ground.

The bronze mirrors of this era are basically composed of copper, tin and lead.

To put it bluntly, it is brittle copper that can be smashed.

Therefore, even in ancient times, even if the bronze mirror was used, there was a saying that the mirror was broken...

But at this moment.

There seemed to be a wisp of cold air emitted from the bronze mirror.

The cold air followed Nanchen's hand and penetrated into his body.

Immediately afterwards, Nanchen felt his heart tremble.

A feeling of reluctance arises in my heart.

For the bronze mirror, a certain desire for protection appeared unconsciously.

A faintly, Nanchen heard a very charming voice:

"Young Master, do you really want to hurt me? I'm yours..."

Only Nanchen can hear this.

After Nanchen heard this sound, his body suddenly became dull.

The special sound and strange aura quietly affected Nanchen's mind.

In this state, Nanchen hesitated.

Even a sound appeared.

It was like another self, telling him in his mind;

Isn't it a pity to smash such a beautiful mirror?

As the sound rang out, Nanchen's spirit suddenly became a little dazed.

The resolution just now was actually obscured and faded.

He raised the bronze mirror and slowly withdrew it back.

The headmaster Li Dequan next to him saw Nan Chen withdraw his hand and couldn't help but wonder:

"Master Nan, why didn't you smash it?"

"Junior brother..."

Qiu Sheng also raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Nanchen in confusion.

Everyone found that Nanchen's expression contrast was too big.

I was about to raise my hand to smash the bronze mirror just now, but at this time, I suddenly stopped.

He also looked loving and stared at the bronze mirror in his hand, and his expression became weird.

As the apprentice of Uncle Ninth, Qiu Sheng is a little more impetuous.

But there is still some strength in your eyes.

It was a vague feeling that something was wrong...

As for Nan Chen, who was holding a bronze mirror, he didn't hear the two of them at all.

Holding the bronze mirror, I fell into a wonderful feeling.

In that feeling, the bronze mirror seemed to have become a rare treasure, full of possessiveness and protection.

The more I looked at this bronze mirror, the more I loved it inexplicably.

"Wencai, junior brother, it seems something is wrong..."

Qiu Sheng discovered the clue and spoke to Wencai.

Wencai was frightened:

"Then, what should I do?"

And Qiu Sheng shouted to Nanchen again:

"Junior brother, what are you doing? Why haven't you done it yet?

Come on, give me the bronze mirror..."

The tone increases between words.

At the same time, approach Nanchen.

My heart became more and more nervous and I started to play drums.

Nanchen's Taoist practice is higher than his Qiu Sheng.

Once Nanchen is bewitched by the bronze mirror, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I'm afraid even they can't hold on.

Nanchen's eyes were inexplicably congested.

The strong and charming voice in my mind sounded again:

"They want to take me away, I am yours, you must protect me..."

When Nanchen heard this, his heart was thrilled.

He suddenly held the bronze mirror and looked up.

Seeing Qiu Sheng approaching, I wanted to come and get a bronze mirror.

Nan Chen raised his eyebrows and said fiercely:

“It’s my mirror…”

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone present was frightened.

What a familiar word, He Cui said just now.

The members of the troupe such as Li Dequan were even more frightened and retreated one after another.

"Brother, brother, too, I've been possessed by evil spirits..."

The little girl He Ling suddenly spoke.

The members of the troupe such as Li Dequan were even more shocked and overwhelmed.

Qiu Sheng Wencai and others were shocking to see.

Last moment, Nanchen was still doing well and analyzed the bronze mirror to everyone.

But now, he was bewitched by the bronze mirror.

When we got here, everyone here understood.

This bronze mirror is a monster, whoever touches him will be bewitched...

"Junior brother, you're crazy, we're exorcists.

Don't bewitched by this thing, smash it quickly..."

Qiu Sheng spoke again, a little anxious.

Another hatred appeared in Nanchen's heart.

It is a hatred and rejection of Akitori and others.

This release of emotion made Nanchen become confused in a short period of time.

Being constantly swallowed and controlled by that inexplicable emotion.

In my mind, the charming voice spoke at this time:

"Let them go, and then you and me are left. I am yours..."

Hearing this, Nanchen actually replied silently:

"good!"

Subconsciously, I went to see the bronze mirror.

I saw that Huang Tongtong's mirror first reflected Nan Chen's head.

In the mirror, Nanchen is handsome.
To be continued...