Chapter 322 Tell Me, You Will Be Good, Right?

The plate was quickly placed in front of the mirror.

As a result, Lin An's spellcasting sped up, and the surface of the mirror in front of him began to sway like the surface of a lake.

"Hiss~"

The little boss suddenly took a breath, and a pair of antlers suddenly stretched out from the top of his head, emitting light.

He looked at the mirror in astonishment, then looked at Brother Da Zhuang and Chen Shuyun, "Anzi's spell casting actually disturbed the spirit in my father's antlers!"

Buzz buzz~

There was a strange shaking, the candle began to burn crazily, the smoke filled the room, and the light and shadow danced, the picture was distorted, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed.

The mirror surface suddenly turned into a purple vortex, as if it was swallowing people.

A voice came from the mirror, "I have to offer the Jieyu flower and spring water every month. Can you do it?"

These words were actually vaguely directed at the little boss.

Yes, everyone can feel that that 'language' carries extra information than human language - the magic mirror is talking to the little boss.

"Okay." The little boss looked at the magic mirror with wide eyes and disbelief, "Mirror, mirror, can you help me contact my dad? It's been a long time..."

He choked up and sniffed, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Okay!" Magic Mirror said, "Remember your promise, otherwise you will pay the price."

As he spoke, the purple vortex in the mirror began to spin.

However, after a while, the picture began to blur, shake, and once again appeared as a purple vortex.

"I'm sorry I didn't find your father."

At this moment, Lin An suddenly let out a weird laugh, "Haha, I caught you!"

As he spoke, he stretched his hand forward suddenly, and it fell directly into the mirror.

This picture is really weird.

The mirror was supported on the table. Everyone could see that there was nothing behind the mirror, but Lin An's hand reached directly into it.

Bang~

There was a bang.

Purple smoke surged and filled the room, colliding with the gray smoke generated by candles and rituals, bursting out into dots of light.

Lin An suddenly retracted his right hand, holding a dark object in his hand in shock.

Like a little man, dark, with a pair of cat-like ears, a pointed horn that spirals upward, and a long tail.

The dark body was dripping with black oil.

Lin An squeezed the thing hard, the power of the furnace surged in his body, and the orange color in his chest began to spread, and it surged throughout his body in an instant.

This made his whole body look like lava, exuding an orange-red halo.

Lin An opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of boiling magma, licked his lips, and looked at this thing with excitement, "Tell me, you will be good, right?"

The dark evil spirit swallowed its saliva, tugged at Lin An's fingers in horror, and tilted its head back crazily as if to stay away from Lin An's mouth, "I...I..."

"Tell me!" Lin An stared at it, "You will be good, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The evil spirit trembled in fright and responded with a cry in a loud voice, "Ooooooo, you monster, don't eat me!"

Snapped!

Lin An casually stuffed it into the magic mirror.

Suddenly, all the surrounding smoke dissipated, the candles burned out, and the flower petals in the saucer and the mineral water in the cup disappeared.

"Come on, Magic Mirror, tell your master to contact his father!"

"Okay, okay." A sweet and humble voice came from the magic mirror.

Suddenly, the little boss, Chen Shuyun, and Brother Da Zhuang all looked at Lin An in disbelief.

Lin An shrugged, "It's just cutting along the traces of the environment. This is spiritual..."

"Stop!" The little boss interrupted again, "You don't need to say anything, I believe you are very good, okay. What's going on now?"

Lin An gestured to the magic mirror, "It's very well-behaved now!"

Brother Da Zhuang had a strange expression on the side, "You are so well-behaved, you almost got thrown into the furnace for refining. I would be well-behaved too."

Chen Shuyun looked eager to try, "I never thought that the power of discipline is like this!"

Brother Da Zhuang wants to say that discipline is not like this, the antlers are very gentle.

But the magic mirror began to change, and a figure emerged.

"Brother Lu!"

Brother Da Zhuang looked at this scene in shock, "Is this magic mirror really useful?"

"The evil mirror spirit walks in the spiritual world. It is currently standing by the door looking at me in the real world." Lu Tingyu smiled, "Behind the door are my old buddy, Chen Guishu and his wife..."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Shuyun in the mirror, "Child, if you want to see your parents, you can ask the evil mirror to help you change the angle."

"But I guess it won't last long. Although it can walk freely in the spirit world, it is too weak and is about to be crushed by the pulling force of Guishu and I."

Finally, he looked at the little boss.

The little boss had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it. He stared at his father in the mirror with tears in his eyes.

"Haidai, if you blame me for giving you antlers, it means you are incapable. Then you can only be influenced by my spirituality, obediently accept the influence of your fathers, and follow the path of your fathers."

"If you have the ability to discipline your antlers and let them become your assistant, then you are awesome, tame it, ravage it, and let it change into your shape."

“Whether it’s a stumbling block or a stepping stone, it’s up to you.”

Needless to say, this person is Brother Lu. Brother Da Zhuang curled his lips at the side. He is just such a person, mean and ruthless, absolutely.

Wow~

The picture blurred for a while, the purple vortex reappeared, and a whimpering cry came from the magic mirror, "I can't stand it anymore, I can't hold it up, don't eat me, don't eat me!"

The voice was plaintive and melodious, looking pitiful.

"It's already great." The little boss comforted him, glared at Lin An, and said cautiously to the mirror, "Mirror, Mirror, can you still help me contact my dad?"

The image of the magic mirror shook for a moment, obviously a little scared, but in the end it gave a positive answer, "I need to grow, feed me spring water and the flower of reconciliation, once a month. Oh, no, no, no, once every two months, no, I mean, once every six months is fine.”

It's miserable enough to cut prices for yourself and become an evil spirit.

The little boss's expression became strange and he looked at Lin An.

Lin An nodded, "Feed him more usually. If he can't eat, come to me and I'll help you stuff the petals with water and feed him a little stronger. Maybe next time I can keep in touch longer."

"..."

Is this really good?