247. Chapter 246: Crushing the statue, the reincarnation mirror recognizes its master!



Chapter 246: Smash the statue and the Reincarnation Mirror recognizes its master!

Song Mang could feel that the power that sealed her mouth came from the Night Wandering God, not the Day Wandering God!

Why did the Night Wandering God seal her mouth?

Just as she was wondering, she saw the Night Wanderer raise his hand and wave out a force.

The gate of hell was closed not far away.

The temple fell into darkness again, with only a few lights shining near the painted sculptures.

The Night Wanderer suddenly threw out a blood-tasseled spear transformed from ghost energy and stabbed it at the head of the painted sculpture.

boom--!

The sculpture's head exploded instantly, turning into a large piece of ash that scattered through the air, and obvious cracks appeared on the sculpture's body.

The next second, the Blood Tassel Spear turned its tip and stabbed towards the sculpture's body below.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the sculpture more than ten meters high turned into ruins in the blink of an eye!

Song Mang then realized that he could speak and was shocked, "My friend is still in there!"

The Night Walker said, "I have sent them away."

After hearing this, Song Mang felt relieved.

A faint wailing was heard from the ruins, and a mirror emitting white light flew out.

Night Wanderer spoke to Song Mang again and said, "Miss Song, I will give you the Samsara Mirror. How about you give me some more useful thermal weapons?"

Song Mang looked at him in surprise, "Didn't I give you a lot last time? You used it up so quickly?"

"nature."

The Night Wanderer sighed and said, "Miss Song, you don't know that there have been many disturbances in the Netherworld recently, and the mortal world is also not at peace. Every time a fight breaks out, weapons and equipment are like burning money and are quickly used up!

Last time I was leading troops outside to fight evil, that old guy Riyoushen sent 100,000 ghost soldiers to ambush me and almost seriously injured me.

If your paper-made heat weapons weren't powerful enough, my 20,000 wounded soldiers would have wiped out the 100,000 ghost soldiers, and I wouldn't be able to see you now!"

The first time he used those firearms, he was shocked by the terrifying killing power of one against a hundred.

He had originally led his troops to the north of the mortal world to deal with the emergence of an ancient demon. But when he suddenly sensed the movement of the tiger talisman, knowing that it was Song Mang summoning him, he immediately came over.

Nothing else, I just want to ask this little girl for some more good weapons. Paper-made hot weapons are so convenient!

The tiger talisman was left to Song Mang by him last time, just to make it easier for him to buy back weapons from Song Mang!

In addition, he also bound 100,000 ghost soldiers on this tiger talisman, allowing Song Mang to summon them at will.

"So how much do you need this time?"

Song Mang asked.

She was quite interested in the Samsara Mirror. After all, it was a treasure from the underworld and a divine artifact.

In addition, there are many extremely resentful ghost kings imprisoned in the Samsara Mirror. If you have the Samsara Mirror, you can command these ghost kings to do things.

Night Wanderer thought for a moment and said, "I want fifty paper tanks, one hundred paper fighter planes, five hundred paper rifles and sniper rifles, and one thousand paper grenades."

Song Mang: ???

Song Mang scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. "You want too much this time, right? I don't even have that much. Where can I get it for you?"

In fact, she could take it out, but after taking it out, she wouldn’t have much left!

The Night Wanderer stretched out his hand and took the Reincarnation Mirror which was not far away.

"I have erased the Qingyuxian mark on the Samsara Mirror. Once you get it, you can bind it and use it immediately.

The news of the missing Samsara Mirror has long been spread throughout the Netherworld. You just need to keep a low profile, and no one will be able to trace it back to you. Even if they do, I will find a way to cover it up for you."

Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "The Samsara Mirror is a treasure of the Netherworld and a divine artifact. It is indeed a good thing. But I am, after all, a human with a low level of cultivation. I am afraid that after you find out about me, you won't be able to deal with me.

You are one of the Ten Great Yin Marshals, but don't you still have the Ten Kings of Hell and the Netherworld Emperor above you?"

The Night Wanderer said, "Miss Song, to tell you the truth, one of the Ten Kings of Hell has fallen, and the Ten Dark Lords are all vying for the vacant throne of King Yama. That's why the Day Wanderer wanted to attack me.

If you help me get these hot weapons, when I become the King of Hell, won't that make everything safe? Even if I don't become the King of Hell, I will do my best to protect you. After all, we are in the same boat.

In addition, I am still recruiting ghost soldiers. The better the equipment, the stronger the army, and the more ghosts will want to join me. The tiger talisman I gave you can also summon more and stronger ghost soldiers."

Song Mang said, "Okay, then I'll help you think of a solution. But I don't have that much right now. How about I give you ten paper tanks, twenty paper fighter jets, a hundred paper rifles and sniper rifles, and a hundred paper grenades?"

Night Wanderer looked slightly disappointed, but still nodded. "Okay, then Miss Song, please find a way as soon as possible to prepare more of these paper fire weapons. I'll come back to you another day."

"Um!"

After the two of them finished talking, Ye Youshen handed the Samsara Mirror to Song Mang and asked her to bind the Samsara Mirror with a drop of blood.

When Song Mang was binding the Reincarnation Mirror, an untimely voice came from the side.

"Hey! When you two were making a deal with the Samsara Mirror, did you ever ask me?"

The man and the ghost looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a small jade figure the size of a palm crawling out from the ruins not far away.

This jade figure looks exactly like the clay statue of Qingyuxian that Song Mang had seen before. It should be the jade statue that controls this copy!

This statue was originally inside a sculpture more than ten meters high, but the sculpture was destroyed by the Night Wandering God.

Feeling their gazes, Qing Yuxian gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think you can just take my things? If you dare to take the Samsara Mirror, I will tell the Ten Kings of Hell!"

Song Mang frowned and thought, "Why are you so arrogant? You and the Sun Wandering God stole this thing together. If you tell the Ten Kings of Hell, you and the Sun Wandering God will not be able to escape the blame!"

"Oh."

Qing Yuxian sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you think I'm an ant like you? I'll report this to the Ten Kings of Hell. Even if they find out about me, they won't dare do anything to me because I don't have the thing in my hands!"

On the contrary, if it were you, any random ghost from the Netherworld could crush you to death with just one finger! If they knew that the Samsara Mirror was in your hands, do you think they would take action? "

At this point, Qing Yuxian glanced at Ye Youshen and said, "If King Yama takes action or alerts the Netherworld Emperor, how will you be able to protect her? Ye Youshen, you're just a reckless man. Don't take yourself too seriously!"

The Night Wanderer said nothing.

He walked to the side of the jade statue, and then without any warning, he raised his foot and stepped on the statue!

boom--!

A thick mass of ghostly stuff overflowed from under his feet, and the pressure was so terrifying that it crushed the statue to pieces on the spot!

"Noisy!"

The Night Wanderer turned to look at Song Mang and said, "Continue to acknowledge your master with your blood, and ignore him! If you are really scared and don't have the courage to take this Samsara Mirror, you can return it to me!"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Song Mang chuckled and wrote his birth date on the Samsara Mirror with his bloody fingers.

After a while, a golden light appeared on the Samsara Mirror, and a streak of golden light flew into her brow.

The Reincarnation Mirror successfully recognized its master!

Just after she recognized her master, her cell phone rang. Xi Jinzhi called her.

A cold and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, "Song Mang, is the Samsara Mirror still in the dungeon? I will find a way to enter the dungeon later and help you pass it and retrieve the Samsara Mirror."

Song Mang: "What is it?"

Xi Jinzhi repeated, "Is the Samsara Mirror still in the dungeon? I will bring it back to the Netherworld."

Song Mang: "What's the turn?"

"Samsara Mirror."

"What mirror?"

"Mirror of Reincarnation!"

Song Mang suddenly realized, "Oh! Tire tracks! But I didn't see any tire tracks. There are no cars in this copy. I'm so behind!"

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