Chapter 1749 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (98)

After asking, the mirror rippled away, rippled away...his figure appeared in the mirror, and behind him stood a person.

At first, Yu Sanqian thought it was Gu Jing's prophecy.

But prophecy will take some time, it cannot be so fast.

When Yu Sanqian reacted, his chest felt cold, a mahogany sword pierced through his chest, and blood spurted out.

Yu Moqian stood quietly behind him, the mahogany sword in his hand, the tassels on the sword were as red as blood.

When he came in just now, he saw his mahogany sword placed on the wall. When he raised his hand, the mahogany sword automatically returned to his palm.

When Yu Sanqian opened the ancient mirror.

Yu Moqian came up behind him silently, beat him to the ground and babbled a bunch of damn nonsense.

Yu Moqian didn't like this. When he saw Yu Sanqian stabbed him to death with a sword.

Yu Sanqian reached out, wanting to take his weapon.

Yu Moqian moved his fingers, and the body of the man under his feet mutated.

Terrible black energy emerged from Yu Sanqian's body, bound in his body, and the ghost that kept his body alive tore at his flesh and blood.

Yu Moqian looked down at him coldly, and moved his fingers again.

Yu Sanqian finally saw clearly what was on Yu Moqian's fingers.

it's hair...

Yu Sanqian vomited blood, looked down, and saw the long hair sewn inside his body, which was torn out by Yu Moqian.

Haunted by wronged souls, he was torn to pieces before dying.

And Yu Moqian didn't even give him any chance to beg for mercy, and blocked his mouth, watching him die tragically like this.

Yu Sanqian's body turned into a mess and began to disappear.

A century-old body cannot withstand such a toss.

Yu Moqian took out the talisman with a blank expression, and threw it away, and the little ghost appeared and carried away the remaining corpses and disappeared.

Since then, there has been no more than three moves in this world.

Not to mention an enemy who threatened Bai Weiwei.

Yu Moqian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up casually, only to see that the ancient mirror was restarting.

Yu Sanqian died, and the ancient mirror was closed again.

But it might have sensed Yu Moqian's presence and restarted.

Yu Moqian knew what this thing was for, he had used it before, but the complex prophecy of this ancient mirror was useless at all.

He didn't even bother to use it.

A pattern of water ripples appeared in the mirror, and the folds of the water ripples began to calm down, and then a strange picture appeared.

A cold cage, placed in a gorgeous and comfortable room.

A young girl curled up in a cage, her hands folded on her knees and her head bowed quietly.

Yu Moqian could tell at a glance that it was Bai Weiwei.

She seemed to be asleep, her sleep was lovely and quiet, as if she sensed that someone was looking at her, her thick eyelashes fluttered and slowly opened.

Yu Moqian knew that the ancient mirror had the ability to arouse the evil thoughts most desired in people's hearts.

He was about to step back and not look in the mirror.

Disables the mirror effect.

But the moment Bai Weiwei opened his eyes, he lost all the strength to escape.

Her eyes were neither innocent nor sly.

Instead, it is lazy and blurred, with a captivating beauty.

She tilted her head, stretched out her finger, and gently placed it on her lips, but she didn't look delicate.

But to seduce people.

Yu Moqian knew that he had evil thoughts and attachments in his heart, but he didn't know it was so dirty.

He breathed heavily, but saw her standing in the cage, looking down at his body, and then she slowly took off the clothes on his body.

Yu Moqian took a step back, his pupils trembling in shock, he looked down at the ground, not daring to look up.

But his eyes were scarlet.