Section 577

It seems that as long as you sincerely confess your sins, you can be forgiven.

Jiang Yuan shook his head. The scene in front of him was still the same. It even became more shaking, trembling and terrifying because of his own will resistance!

This place is like a trembling shrine, all the air has been sucked out, and the pressure is getting higher and higher, and I will soon be crushed to death!

Jiang Yuan's heartbeat was very fast, and there was even a sweet smell in his throat. His brain was mushy, he had a splitting headache, and his eyes began to turn abnormally gray.

It's so uncomfortable,

He felt like he was going to die.

"Xiaorou..."

"I am here!"

To outsiders, Jiang Yuan's face was pale, with sweat like beans flowing down his cheeks in large drops, and his lips were bitten, with bright red blood oozing out.

Xiaorou supported Jiang Yuan, "I'm here!"

Zhou Yuxin was startled, "Sister-in-law, please think of a solution quickly. If he is like this, is he possessed by a ghost?"

Xiaorou could feel Jiang Yuan's pain, her eyes flashed with determination, and she turned to look at the stone statue, "The only way is to destroy this stone statue!"

Zhou Yuxin swallowed. This stone statue was huge, but my sister-in-law looked small. This...

Like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"It doesn't have to be like this." The warden said at this time, "This stone statue is not a living thing. You can't kill it. It is just a dead thing."

"What?" Xiaorou frowned, "Such a tyrannical thing is just a dead thing?"

"Yes." The warden nodded, with memories flashing in his eyes, "The original owner of this stone statue was a sage in charge of judgment in hell. He had been sealed in the narrow crack by the turbulent current when hell collapsed. ”

"But this feeling is very familiar. It's not entirely a lie. It's probably a trace of its remnant that rests here."

Xiaorou looked ugly, "So, just a trace of regret is already so powerful?"

"That's right, after all, he is a venerable person with extraordinary abilities." The warden sighed. He was once so powerful, but unfortunately, now he only has a body that has lost most of his power. "It is not difficult to solve this level." "

Xiaorou listened carefully.

"This remnant does not belong here, because the owner of the remnant died in the underworld, and this remnant is also condensed by the evil spirit of the underworld. Just send it back to the underworld. I don't think this remnant is willing to stay here."

Xiaorou's mind was quick and she began to think, "There is a mirror in Jiangyuan, which is said to be able to connect yin and yang. I wonder if it can be put to use?"

She remembered that Jiang Yuan once offered that mirror to her as a dressing mirror, but she refused because it was too sinister.

I vaguely remember Jiang Yuan saying that that thing is an ancient Yin Yang mirror.

"it should be OK."

Xiaorou patted Jiang Yuan's cheek, "Did you hear that?"

Her cold and cunning aura enveloped Jiang Yuan like a cocoon, temporarily helping him isolate himself from the pressure from the statue. It gave him some room to breathe.

Jiang Yuan naturally heard their conversation.

His chest rose and fell violently several times, "The pressure of this thing is too terrifying. It's hard to imagine that this residual thought is so strong. How terrifying it would be if it were really its true form."

"Indeed." Xiaorou also realized the infiniteness of this world.

There was also a lot of sense of crisis in my heart.

Jiang Yuan took out the ancient mirror from the space, placed it on the ground, and pointed it at the statue. This ancient mirror looks very simple, and the patterns all over it seem to come alive and start to rotate, with the patterns squirming like snakes. The originally dark mirror turned out to be extremely bright in this place. Looking at the statue, one could actually see its entire body. You know, this mirror is not that big.

This is Jiang Yuan's first time using an ancient mirror.

He was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw the warden's serious expression, "Don't get too close. If the light hits you, you will also be sent to the underworld. That is not a good thing!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's confusion, the warden explained, "Now hell no longer exists. There are countless slits underneath. Once you enter, you don't know where you will die!"

What Jiang Yuan was surprised about was not that there was no hell, but that this ancient mirror was so dangerous?

Then he usually places it casually like this, it's like a lurking bomb. Fortunately, he is not too bored to look in the mirror casually.

Otherwise, you might end up wandering around Blue Star.

Zhou Yuxin, who was originally a little curious, was so frightened that he looked away when he heard this, as if he would be sucked away if he took another look.

[This is simply a very dangerous thing! 】

[Stop taking pictures, I’m Cao, I’m afraid of being sucked away]

[Xiao Zhou, please take it easy, our live broadcast room’s perspective is following you now, don’t send everyone away]

[It’s too scary, take it away, take it away]

[When did Brother Jiang get such a good treasure? Does any old fan know? 】

[It looks a bit like Liu Cuicui’s mirror]

[Indeed, Brother Jiang got a lot of things from previous missions]

[Good guy, I actually let him grow up]

Chapter 508 Yin Yang Mirror

The huge stone statue in the ancient mirror looks quiet and lifeless.

Nothing happened.

It's like it's really a dead thing.

In the Buddhist cave shrouded in clouds and fog, there are thousands of beings on the wall, but only this stone statue exists, and it is mysterious and dangerous.

No one knows how much horror it contains.

Xiao Rou frowned, worried: "Why is there no reaction? Is this mirror too weak and has no effect at all?"

The warden did not speak, but looked at the stone statue quietly.

Time seemed to have stopped.

He finally spoke: "Sometimes, it's not about how strong the thing is, but it can work if it is used just right. For this thing, the mirror is a door, at least in its eyes, this door can take him home."

The warden's tone was inexplicably lonely.

In fact, Jiang Yuan was not sure whether this ancient mirror could really have an effect on the stone statue. Just listening to the warden's firm words made him feel a little more at ease.

When he was a little anxious, the stone statue suddenly began to tremble, "buzzing", and there was a slight movement on the ground.

Soon, the vibration stopped.

As if it had never appeared.

A faint blue light broke away from the stone statue, floating, and without this ball of blue light, the evil look of the stone statue dimmed and lost its vitality.

The blue light came towards the mirror and soon disappeared into the mirror at a speed that was completely invisible.

"Crack"

Jiang Yuan looked carefully and saw a crack about the length of a thumb on the upper left corner of the mirror, as if the mirror was broken.

"Okay, it's okay now." The warden's serious face relaxed a little.

It was indeed as he imagined. This wisp of remnant was just executing the established program, but it actually had no independent consciousness. When it felt the breath of the underworld, it would naturally rush forward, no matter what was behind it.

Fortunately, this wisp of remnant was not like the fire of karma, which gave birth to its own consciousness.

Otherwise, it would be much more troublesome.

"Who said it's okay? My mirror is cracked!"

"Shouldn't this mirror be a very powerful treasure? It cracked with such a light touch, so it can't be used many times at all?"

Jiang Yuan saw that the mirror had dimmed and could no longer reflect the human figure, so he went over to touch it.

It was a bit distressed.

Whether or not to use this thing is another matter. He doesn't care much even if it is left there to gather dust, but it hurts to watch it crack.

Does this mean that things have a certain number of uses?

"Although this mirror is a treasure, it depends on who has it. After all, you are just a mortal. It is already very good that it can play a role in your hands. As long as there is enough strange energy to nourish it, this crack can also be restored... Besides, don't treasures like this have to be nourished well?"

The mirror moved slightly, as if it was also defending itself.

Jiang Yuan felt guilty.

His usual strange energy has many uses. Not to mention other things, just the huge spiritual domain that needs to be constantly injected with strange energy is a considerable expense.

How can he have time to nourish a mirror?

However, now it seems that he can keep the mirror in the spiritual domain.

He coughed, put away the mirror, and said as if nothing had happened, "Since the administrator of this floor has been sent away, we can go to the upper floor."

[Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, your heartache is really limited. ]

[If I remember correctly, isn't this the dowry of Sister Cuicui? ]

[It's always the case that a concubine is inferior to a wife, Cuicui should remarry]

[I don't even know where Cuicui has gone, look at what your dog anchor has done]

[I laughed to death hahahahaha]