Xuan Ming almost went crazy after losing Zhuang Li.
The veins on his forehead kept throbbing, and he took several deep breaths before he managed to maintain a steady voice: "Return to the wilderness!"
He wanted to destroy the lairs of the Lord of Terror and the Lord of the Spirit Mirror one by one until he found Zhuang Li.
"Okay, boss." Huangmao and Xiaodao naturally didn't dare to delay.
The three were about to draw a teleportation array when the air in the room suddenly began to ripple like water waves, twisting everything around them.
"It's the master of the spirit mirror!" Xiaodao looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Huangmao subconsciously took out his weapon.
Zi Wei stared in astonishment at the ripples that suddenly appeared in the room. They slowly expanded, forming an oval mirror. A handsome, elegant man with long hair slowly emerged from the mirror, his deep eyes casually gazing at Xuan Ming.
"My old friend, so you are here." His voice is low and magnetic, and his smile is as gentle as a spring, giving people an extraordinarily comfortable feeling.
But this was a complete illusion. As the master of the Spirit Mirror, his cruelty was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
When he saw him, Xuan Ming understood everything.
"You sent Zhuang Li into the mirror world?" Even though he tried his best to suppress it, his voice trembled a little.
The Mirror World is the special ability of the Spirit Mirror Master. If he wants to kill someone, he doesn't even need to meet that person face to face. He can just flick his fingertips to create a mirror world and capture that person silently.
Everything in the mirror world is no different from reality. They will not create mirror images of people that are opposite to each other like the black magic mirror, thus revealing flaws. They are projections of the surface world and a completely real world, but this world exists on the opposite side of the surface world.
Moreover, everything in this mirror world will change according to the will of the Lord of the Spiritual Mirror. In that world, he is God.
Those caught in his mirror world will believe they are still living in their original world. If the Master of the Spirit Mirror forces them to forget everything and die of old age, they will lose their memories and die of old age overnight. If the Master of the Spirit Mirror creates one disaster after another for them, they will die unexpectedly in the continuous disasters. If the Master of the Spirit Mirror does nothing, they will live their lives in silence until their energy is exhausted and they turn into a pile of bones.
In short, in the mirror world, the Lord of the Spirit Mirror can dominate everything, the sun, moon, stars and the flow of time.
If Zhuang Li was really sent into the mirror world by him, then he only needed to have the thought of killing him and Zhuang Li would die instantly.
Thinking of this, a layer of sticky cold sweat broke out on Xuanming's back.
Huangmao and Xiaodao also showed extremely nervous expressions.
"He is so handsome." The Lord of the Spirit Mirror chuckled and then lowered his eyes to look down with an unusually gentle look.
Only then did Xuan Ming realize that the background in the mirror was actually a fortune-telling parlor. Zhuang Li was standing at the door, seeing off the grateful Mu family. Standing beside him was another Xuan Ming. It seemed he had merged into the mirror world, believing it to be his original home.
The Lord of the Spirit Mirror was hovering above the fortune-telling hall, watching the scene with great interest.
"I have to admit that you have good taste. It is said that in order to see him, you gave up most of the foundation you built in the wilderness? I also want to have a taste of such a beauty." The Lord of the Spirit Mirror licked his thin lips, a look of fascination on his face.
It was obvious that he was deliberately provoking Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming, unable to bear it any longer, punched the mirror one after another.
However, the mirror surface only showed ripples in circles, and was surprisingly unbreakable.
The Master of the Spiritual Mirror chuckled and shook his head, then merged into the body of Xuanming in the mirror. Before killing Zhuang Li, he wanted to explore what was so special about him that the Lord God personally issued a killing order.
"He is really handsome." Xuan Ming's lips did not move in the mirror world, but his low voice continued to come.
He looked at Zhuang Li very closely, then kissed his red lips lovingly, sighing in his heart, "How sweet."
Xuan Ming's eyes had turned as red as blood, and his fists struck the mirror with increasing force each time.
Huangmao and Xiaodao also used their strongest moves.
Unfortunately, apart from creating ripples, they were unable to break the mirror because it was made of a spatial barrier.
Zi Wei looked at the couple hugging each other in the mirror world and had a vague premonition of what would happen next.
This Spirit Mirror Master would transform into Xuanming's form, toy with Zhuang Li to his heart's content, and then broadcast these unbearable scenes to Xuanming in the outer world. For Zhuang Li, who had pride ingrained in his bones, such humiliation was a devastating blow.
This is more vicious than killing someone with a knife!
Seeing the Lord of the Spirit Mirror put his tongue into Zhuang Li's mouth and kiss him with a smacking sound, Zi Wei quickly turned his back and dared not look anymore.
He simply couldn't imagine what Xuan Ming was feeling at that moment. Would he go crazy watching someone he loved so dearly being toyed with like this?
Xuan Ming was indeed crazy.
"Let him go! Otherwise I will find you and tear you to pieces!" He roared and lashed out, his finger bones quickly becoming a bloody mess. His eyes burned with a blazing rage, a hatred that could destroy the world.
It’s a pity that the angrier he got, the more excited the Lord of the Spirit Mirror became.
He continued to deepen the kiss and chuckled, "I finally understand why you are so obsessed with him. His kissing skills are better than all my forbidden love. I love him so much. I wonder if he is as passionate in bed."
Xuan Ming raised his fist and smashed it hard at himself in the mirror, with deep hatred in his eyes.
The Master of the Spiritual Mirror picked up Zhuang Li horizontally, quickly went up to the third floor, and threw him on the bed.
Zhuang Li suddenly put his hand against his chest and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go to the bathroom. Let's do it while we take a shower."
The Master of the Spiritual Mirror held his hand, his voice equally hoarse: "Okay."
He was completely aroused.
7480 muttered in Zhuang Li's mind, "Master, the machine you placed in the lab suddenly started beeping and sent me some data. Do you want to see it?"
"What machine?" Zhuang Li wrapped himself around Xuan Ming and gently sucked on the skin behind his ear.
"The machine that looks like a teapot." 7480 held a data sheet and looked at it over and over again, but he couldn't understand anything.
"Like a teapot?" Zhuang Li was slightly stunned, then continued to kiss Xuan Ming behind the ear.
The deep affection in his eyes turned into ice in an instant, but it was a pity that "Xuan Ming" who was holding him and striding forward could not see anything.
The emotional change in that second was quickly covered up by him.
"Send me the data sheet." His voice was as cold as a passing wind.
7480 quickly raised the data sheet.
Zhuang Li glanced at him with his mind, and the corners of his lips curled up. At the same time, "Xuan Ming" put him on the sink and kissed his thin lips passionately.
Zhuang Li put his arms around the man's neck and kissed him back even more passionately, as if his heart and soul were completely taken away by desire.
The temperature in the bathroom was rising rapidly.
Meanwhile, Xuanming in the outer world continued to bombard the mirror. He was drenched in sweat, and wisps of steam rose from his soaked hair. Extreme anxiety and fear made his blood boil. He had always remained calm in the face of any mortal danger, but now he was plunged into an unprecedented frenzy.
Rage, hatred, and the despair of losing his beloved made him like a mad beast, attacking, attacking, and attacking continuously...
Huangmao and Xiaodao lay on the ground exhausted.
They looked at their leader's fist which was bleeding and wanted to say "It's useless, just give up", but they couldn't open their mouths.
They raised their hands and covered their eyes, not daring to look at the two people passionately entangled in the mirror.
Even they found the humiliation unbearable, so how would Xuan Ming feel about it?
In the end, he will definitely go crazy!
However, the two people in the mirror became more and more intense.
"Xuan Ming, your partner is really great! I love him so much, I want him to be my exclusive lover!" The Lord of the Spirit Mirror has completely forgotten his original intention and is completely immersed in this game of desire.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed it wholeheartedly.
"Do you like it?" Zhuang Li asked in a hoarse voice.
"I like it." The Lord of the Spirit Mirror arched his back, grabbed Zhuang Li's hair, and beads of sweat dripped down his face.
Zhuang Li, who was half squatting on the ground, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a strange smile: "Enjoy it if you like it." Before he finished speaking, a golden blade pierced through the body of the Lord of the Spirit Mirror from bottom to top, causing him to let out a shrill scream.
Hearing the scream, Huangmao and Xiaodao quickly put down their hands that were covering their eyes, looked at the mirror, and then both covered their balls.
Zi Wei also hurriedly turned around to check the situation, then his eyes widened, his heart panicked, and his waist involuntarily bent down. This scene was simply too tragic!
Xuan Ming was just stunned for a moment, then hit the mirror even harder.
The owner of the spirit mirror, whose body was severely injured, could no longer maintain the strength of the space barrier, so cracks appeared on the mirror surface.
Seeing hope, Xuan Ming launched a fierce attack with punch after punch, his eyes intertwined with anger and astonishment. He had thought that the little devil would not be able to discover the identity of the Master of the Spirit Mirror.
The mirror world is a real and complete world, and the people who live in it are also real and complete people. There is no such thing as left-right body swapping. To put it bluntly, it is a parallel world. Therefore, it should be flawless.
How did the little devil discover the truth? He obviously knew that the person he was intimate with was not the real Xuanming.
Xuan Ming increased the speed of his attack while thinking about all sorts of things.
Zhuang Li knew very well where men were most vulnerable.
With one strike of the knife, the Lord of the Spirit Mirror lost the ability to move in pain and could only kneel on the ground and scream.
Pulling out the golden blade, Zhuang Li stabbed the man's back fiercely, piercing his heart with one blow, then twisted the handle left and right, crushing the ventricle.
The Master of the Spirit Mirror, who suffered a second severe blow, fell completely to the ground, gasping for breath and groaning weakly.
In his eyes, Zhuang Li was just an ant that could be crushed with a single kick. An omnipotent god couldn't possibly be on guard against an ant beneath his feet, so he exposed all his weaknesses and vulnerabilities.
Zhuang Li kicked him over and stabbed him again in the heart. He rotated the handle of the knife left and right, completely crushing the already broken ventricle.
The master of the spirit mirror could no longer maintain the appearance of "Xuanming" in the severe pain, so his true appearance was revealed.
Seeing this completely unfamiliar face, Zhuang Li was not surprised at all, but just smiled cruelly.
He stabbed again and again, not daring to stop. He knew how terrifying the self-healing ability of this demigod was.
The Master of the Spirit Mirror was convulsing, twitching, and screaming in pain.
When he was completely weakened, Xuanming finally broke through the spatial barrier and rushed into the mirror world.
Xiaodao and Huangmao struggled to their feet, looked at each other, and then murmured in disbelief: "How did Sister-in-law see the flaw? Could Sister-in-law's eyes be the eyes of truth?"
Is this the first time the Master of the Spirit Mirror has been knocked out of his own mirror world? Being stabbed from the balls to the abdomen—how tragic!
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