But the monk's bronze mirror clearly reflected a monstrous demon with a blue face and fangs...
The hot-tempered Taoist priest immediately pointed his sword at the monk, saying, "You just used a bronze mirror to make someone look like a ghost. Was it an illusion, and you are actually the ghost?"
Liang Xing also looked at the monk warily.
The monk was dumbfounded: "Fellow Daoists, don't fall for this demon's trick! They're staging this themselves..."
"Still trying to argue!" The Taoist priest didn't believe him and thrust his sword at him.
Just as Liang Xing was about to join, he hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Ming Zhuo, "Master..."
He stopped calling her "Junior Sister" and subconsciously followed Xia Siru in addressing Mingzhuo as "Master."
Mingzhuo: "What are you looking at me for? Hurry up and do it! If you're not going to make a move, then let me do it."
The Taoist priest couldn't help but smile. Now that's good! If Mingzhuo makes a move, he can definitely take care of this bald monk in no time!
However, the next second, a sword light unexpectedly arrived and directly cleaved the Taoist priest through the heart.
He turned to look at Mingzhuo, his face full of disbelief.
Mingzhuo, however, said he understood him perfectly. "You think that since your disguise was flawless, you even tampered with the monk's bronze mirror and found a scapegoat, how could you still be exposed, right?"
"Because I'm amazing. Even if your boss came today, it wouldn't make a difference." She smiled slightly.
The ghost reverted to its original form, its brains splattered with blood, its bluish-black face filled with resentment. "Even if I die, you won't escape!"
He turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
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