"Why?" Mrs. Mary looked at the little girl in front of her with some confusion, and for a moment she really couldn't react.
Logically speaking, this little girl, though she looks quite young, should be very easy to fool!
Although she is indeed quite powerful, belonging to the rare group of exorcists with exceptional strength, so what?! No matter how powerful an exorcist is, she is still human!
As human beings, we are bound to have weaknesses!
She's had her share of exorcists before; in fact, she's killed so many that it's impossible to count them all!
Compared to ordinary humans, the soul of an exorcist is far more useful to her! Besides, the appearance of this little girl in front of her is far superior to the physical body she currently possesses!
If we could obtain her body, it would definitely be quite useful for improving her own strength!
But the prerequisite is that the girl is willing to take the bait.
If she doesn't take the bait, then...
“Because I’m not human!” Song Mengmeng looked at Mrs. Mary with a smile, put her hands behind her back, looked up and surveyed her surroundings, and then said to Mrs. Mary with a hint of pity, “You’ve been sealed in the mirror for so many years, you should know some of the uses of the mirror by now!”
Why didn't you ever think of using a mirror to see my true identity?!
Do you underestimate me, or have you never doubted me at all?!
Song Mengmeng's words caused Mrs. Mary's expression to change abruptly. As her thoughts raced, the surrounding scene was instantly replaced by a maze-like corridor of mirrors.
And Lady Mary finally saw Song Mengmeng's true form in the mirror—a bizarre-looking monster with dark fur and horns on its head…
"What...what is this?!" Mrs. Mary was stunned by the sight before her. Although she was currently in China, she didn't actually know much about its history and legends, so she couldn't quite figure out what this small but imposing beast in the mirror, which instilled an instinctive fear in her at just a glance, was...
"You really don't recognize me!" Song Mengmeng studied Mrs. Mary's expression carefully for a long time before finally sighing with a hint of regret. She confirmed that this foreign devil in front of her really didn't recognize her.
Are evil spirits and monsters appearing outside our country so randomly now?!
Before coming to China, they rushed in without knowing anything, not even afraid of encountering any real experts who would make those bastards never return!
Thinking of this, Song Mengmeng straightened up, smiled, and gave Mrs. Mary a polite bow, then slowly introduced herself: "I am a Pixiu! You don't need to know what I am, you just need to know that I am the one who can send you away!"
Song Mengmeng did not give Mrs. Mary the opportunity or time to escape.
Although this is a mirror world, for Song Mengmeng, this barrier is nothing at all!
After only a brief exchange, Mrs. Mary began to feel uneasy! Putting everything else aside, she couldn't even break the spiritual fire that Song Mengmeng would occasionally summon!
Mrs. Mary knew she had to get out of there quickly! Because she was no match for the little girl in front of her!
However, Song Mengmeng did not give her any chance to escape. The passage that originally led to the outside world had been completely locked by Song Mengmeng without her noticing!
From this moment on, unless Song Mengmeng lets go, and unless she dies, none of the souls in this mirror world will be able to escape!
"We have no grudge against each other, so why must you try to kill me?!" Mrs. Mary was increasingly at a disadvantage. She gritted her teeth and avoided Song Mengmeng's fierce attacks, attempting to make peace.
She didn't want to die.
In particular, she had experienced the horrific ordeal of being burned and sealed away, so naturally she harbored some psychological trauma that others could not comprehend when faced with such a catastrophe again.
In addition, she had just seen that Song Mengmeng's true form was actually a small beast...
Whether it's a Pixiu or something else, it should be a monster from Chinese folklore! It's not much different from the demons of their smog-ridden country! In a way, they should be considered the same kind!
If that's the case, why can't we shake hands, make peace, and get along amicably in the future?!
Mrs. Mary had a beautiful idea, but her words did not gain Song Mengmeng's approval. Not only did she not agree with it, but she also brought on an even more brutal beating!
"Who do you think you are, daring to call me one of your kind?!" Song Mengmeng was truly provoked this time! She angrily increased the intensity of her attack, while also cursing the ignorant Mrs. Mary to the point of being a dog!
She's a mythical beast, a mythical beast!
They are the natural enemy of evil spirits like Lady Mary!
Where in this world can a mouse and a cat be friends?!
"You ignorant, illiterate fool, coming to someone else's territory to make a living, don't you even know the most basic knowledge?!" Song Mengmeng angrily summoned her spirit fire and directly attacked Mrs. Mary without any politeness.
Mrs. Mary screamed and, no longer caring about her image, turned and ran into the darkness. Song Mengmeng instinctively wanted to chase after her, but after taking two steps, she quickly stopped. She stared warily at the dark spot where Mrs. Mary had disappeared, her eyes filled with a serious and vigilant expression that was almost tangible.
As she guessed, there was indeed an even more powerful mastermind behind the scenes in this mirror, besides Mrs. Mary!
"Little girl, why don't you keep going?" A muffled laugh came from the darkness, and as the voice came out, a long figure suddenly appeared at the foot of the mirror-like surface. Everything else was indistinct, but the pair of goat horns were particularly eye-catching.
"A demon?" Although Song Mengmeng didn't know much about the situation in the Smog Country, there was only one kind of monster with goat horns in the Western world—a demon!
"Ha, it seems the little girl knows me quite well." A black mist-like substance floated in front of her, but showed no intention of solidifying. The demon slowly circled around Song Mengmeng, and with a scream, Lady Mary, who had previously hidden behind the demon, was swept up by the black mist and thrown towards her. Then Song Mengmeng heard a faint laugh from within the black mist: "Remember, little cutie, my name is Satan!"
Looking forward to our next meeting, my little cutie!
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