At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhikuang came to the bathroom at winter night.

At this time, my aunt Qianho was watching funny variety shows in the living room, and the sound was loud and noisy.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in this bathroom is relatively good. When the door is closed, the sound disappears halfway. He put the changing clothes on the hanger, turned around and saw the mirror in the bathroom.

Because the hot water in the bathtub emits water vapor, the mirror is also hazy and can't see clearly.

Zhikura Dongye glanced at the mirror in secret, and suddenly, he realized something-

(Something is wrong...)

He stared at the mirror, and a strange smile appeared on his face in the mirror.

...I'm not smiling!

Zhikura Tooye couldn't help but touch his face, but there was no smile on his face.

However, the hazy mirror figure seemed to be really smiling.

He quickly reached out his hand and wiped off the mist from the mirror.

At this time, his face appeared on the clear mirror.

I was squeezing in the mirror, showing a meditative look, which looked exactly the same as his expression. This is my mirror image.

“…”

Dong Ye stared at himself in the mirror, and his heart gradually became sank. The more he looked at the figure in the mirror, the more he felt very strange, because the image reflected in the mirror exuded a strange aura.

However, he said disapprovingly: "It's so strange, it seems to be just my illusion..."

Then, Chikura Tomoya slowly turned back, turned his back to the mirror, and took off his shirt.

At this moment, the mirror in the mirror did not turn around, but stood in the mirror, staring at Zhikuang's winter night with a cold look.

Then, the "Zhikura Dongye" in the mirror smiled gloomyly, and the next second, the mirror moved.

The shadow in the mirror smiled coldly and stretched out a hand. In an instant, the surface of the mirror was rippled like a lake. A black hand penetrated the mirror and grabbed Zhicang Dongye's neck from behind.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

With a loud shout, Chikura Dongye, who pretended to be unaware of it, suddenly turned around, and a ball of invisible objects on his right hand was burning, and he grabbed the black arm that was reaching for him.

Just as he grabbed the five fingers hard, the black arm made a "sizzling" burning sound.

The shadow in the mirror finally changed color, and the part where the "it" stretched out from the outside arm was caught was red, just like the palm of the winter night was burnt red, and the part where it touched was burnt and emitted a red light.

boom!

Suddenly, the heat flow in Zhikuang Dongye's body burst out, and the flames turned into violent flames, burning along the arm towards the figure in the mirror.

At this moment, the strange figure in the mirror burst into screams, the harsh sound was extremely sharp, and suddenly turned into a wave of explosions, pouring into his ears.

Unfortunately, Chikura Dongye was completely unmoved at this time. His eyes were cold, and his right hand suddenly exerted force, trying to "pull" the figure in the mirror out of the mirror.

The two sides directly became a stalemate, and the two forces pulled each other. However, the arrogance on Zhikuang Dongye's body seemed invisible, but it could burn like a real flame. Even the mirror figure in the mirror was burned by the flames, his lips were tilted and twisted, and his expression became more and more painful.

"No……"

The shadow in the mirror had horror in his eyes, and his whole face was twisted. At this time, the person in the mirror also turned into a black black figure, like an existence sunk in the shadow...

However, the arrogance still hurt him a lot. After turning into a black shadow, the people in the mirror were all rolling with black smoke, as if they were attacked by hot flames, and they kept struggling in the mirror.

Sudden--

A "puff" sound was like the sound of bubbles exploded.

In an instant, the black figure in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

Zhikura Dongye clenched his fists, and the next second, he slowly spread his hands, adding a black and red crystal to his palm.

“…Is it because of the broken tail escape?”

He looked at the black and red crystal again, and knew very well in his heart. The black shadow was not killed by himself. The other party abandoned part of himself and escaped like a gecko's tail to survive.

Also, the strange crystal in his palm was the one that remained the black shadow. He had a strange feeling that this crystal piece belonged to the black shadow.

At the same time, some vague information emerged in my mind.

‘The remnants of the deep spirit world belong to a shadow spirit with no belonging…’

‘Shadow Spirit is a weak shadow, and it is also the part of the deceased's debris. They are full of hunger and hunger for the vibrant breath of life of the living. Of course, if you are good at using this, you can also manipulate or summon the shadow spirit.’

'It is reported that the deep spirit world belongs to the world created by a mysterious god. This mysterious god is considered to be the god who dominates the shadow... Some people also believe that the deep spirit world is just an area divided by many great beings. This is a world where the dead and the shadow meet. Except for a few psychics, no one will pay attention to this forgotten place.'

At this point, the information is interrupted here.

"Is the deep spirit world? Remember to be able to enter the level of the deep spirit world through the inner world, this is"

Zhikura Tooye thought to himself that the black figure in the mirror was followed from Ms. Irina's room.

...I just don't know why the other party is eyeing him.

"A shadow spirit with no belonging."

Zhicang Dongye touched his chin.

"It's interesting! In this way, the shadow spirit is not controlled by others, but is actively staying in that house. Maybe I should go over and investigate."

...

Zhikura Tooya planned to go to Ms. Ilina's house to investigate again. It was obvious that his previous guess was wrong.

"Ghost Shadow", that is, the shadow spirit is essentially a non-original existence, and no one should control it behind the scenes.

However, this does not explain why the old lady left the mansion and went abroad recently.

"Isn't she really hiding from something?"

Zhicang Dongye was very suspicious of this. In order to verify his guess, he planned to go to Mrs. Irina's house again at night and take the suitcase he hid last time back.

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Because it was not a full moon night, he could no longer use the Wings of Black He to fly. Moreover, at this time, the last subway near the station also stopped.

After leaving the house, Zhicang Dongye stopped a taxi and took the bus to Old Lady Irina's house.

In the dark dark night of the day, even the moon disappeared. The white mansion of the old Russian lady showed a pale tone in the dark night. It was like a foreign-style haunted house in the old black and white horror, and the courtyard was also chilly and filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
Chapter completed!