She wasn't fooled.

"Calm down."

Su Deng pressed down on Acha, tilted her head slightly, and smiled innocently at the magic mirror, "Sorry, I'm very satisfied with my current beauty."

As long as she is confident enough, she is the most beautiful woman in the world.

“However…” Su Deng’s tone changed, becoming nonchalant, “If you tell me where you come from, I might be able to offer this cat as a sacrifice to you.”

"Meow!"

Acha's tail bristled, and she turned and pounced on her.

But Su Deng held its neck tightly, and no matter how hard it struggled in the air, she couldn't scratch it.

Acha actually stood up, put her two front paws on her hips, and made a human-like gesture, and said fiercely at her, "You human, I trusted you so much, meow!"

"That's enough." Su Deng's lips twitched slightly.

"snort!"

Acha snorted coldly, turned her head away, and refused to look at her.

He has a bad temper.

Su Deng found it amusing. Just as she was about to say something more to the magic mirror, she noticed a crack appear on its surface.

One crack splits into countless tiny cracks.

In the blink of an eye, a spider web-like pattern spread across the entire mirror surface.

"Ah!" the magic mirror screamed, "I've cracked!"

Bang!

There was a crashing sound coming from inside the mirror.

"I'm cracked! I'm cracked..." Even though it was cracked like this, the magic mirror still had a consciousness, its voice sharp and terrified, "I actually cracked..."

"..." Su Deng pulled Acha back a few steps quickly.

Amidst the screaming of the mirror, a hand suddenly reached out from the shattered surface.

Meow~!

Acha's fur stood on end, and she darted behind Su Deng, hiding on her shoulder.

Su Deng's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly took a few steps back, gripping her sword defensively.

The next moment, another hand reached out from the mirror.

The two hands that emerged from the mirror were clean and beautiful, with long, slender fingers, distinct finger bones, and slightly protruding veins and varicose veins.

At this moment, those beautiful hands are pressing on the table and crawling out from the inside.

The mirror maintained its cracked surface without breaking, like an invisible barrier.

The head of the person inside popped out, with long, loose hair hanging down.

This scene reminded Su Deng of Sadako.

However, this "Sadako" has thick, dark green hair.

As the upper body emerged, the color of the hair and the white pearl and dark green feather earring peeking out from the left side of the head...

Su Deng paused for a moment, then tentatively called out, "Yan Sizhan?"