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Chapter 95: Mayfly Mirror: Underwater Nightmare


The nurses waiting on the row looked at each other in horror, but they didn't know what was happening.

"It's a family god, right?"

One of the Guardian Roads.

The others also nodded when they heard this, and although they were a little apprehensive, they still had the courage to wait.

A circle of water, swinging from the center of the lake.

Visible to the naked eye!

And it is synchronized with the water pattern on the mirror of the family god in Tang Yuzhang's hand.

Is this going to be successful?!

He propped his hands on the planks and leaned over to look at the lake.

Everyone on the shore also noticed the change in the water of the lake, and they all fell silent one by one, and surrounded them in twos and threes.

Seeing this, Tang Zhangjia raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hung with pride.

"Fourth brother, let's go, let's also go over to pay homage to the demeanor of the family god."

He put down the glass in his hand and beckoned.

No one realizes that the bottom of the lake is not as calm as it is outside.

The crow and a few gray-clad men who are good at water take a rope wrapped in rune paper to the bottom of the boat, and when the boat stops in the middle of the lake and the people on it jump, they all go around and drag them all to the bottom!

The people who were carrying the offerings never thought that there would be such a change, and one by one they all threw away what they were holding and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, their movements did not even make a ripple.

The rope turned into a dark whirlpool in the mirror lake, rolling Tang Ze and those little guys into the abyss.

Tang Ze threw away the pig's head in his hand, grabbed the little guy next to him and pulled it down, and his feet also stepped on the others hard, breaking free upward.

The soles of their shoes are stepped on other people's faces, and the stunned little guys are used as stepping stones.

It's just that he didn't swim to the water, the crow turned around and hugged his waist from behind, and pulled out the only hairpin on his head and stabbed it violently at Tang Ze's waist socket!

Blood poured out, and snakes snaking up.

But a strange scene appeared, halfway up, the blood suddenly turned in a different direction.

Like a rope that has been pulled by someone, it suddenly goes diagonally downward.

"Hmm......"

Tang Ze opened his mouth, his eyes were the largest, but his hand subconsciously covered the wound.

The crow floated up and stepped on Tang Ze's back, and his toes happened to be caught by the little guy in the rope loop.

First with one hand, he pulled his foot down, and the arms of others kept climbing up his robe and feet.

Tang Ze is like an insect submerged in an ant skirt, no matter how he struggles, it is in vain.

Only one blood line was still flowing intently, getting thicker and thicker.

The bottom of the lake lit up, but they jerked to the surface, and it was only ......

It seems to be a little different.

There was no one on the shore, and not a single one in the center of the lake.

Only one fairyland-like building stood on the shore of the lake, surrounded by a faint mist.

What is this place?

A group of people were dumbfounded.

What made them even more dumbfounded was that Tang Ze, who had fainted, was lying on the shore of the lake, and the blood lines on his body were still floating!

The little ones were terrified, but they were all ruthless people who were used to shedding blood in the dark, and this level of fright would disappear in a moment.

Compared to the feeling of not being in control of your own destiny in the water, there is really nothing to fear here.

A dozen servants followed the blood line into the building, and finally stopped in a snow-white room on all sides.

In the center of the room is a set of tables and chairs made of mirrors.

There was a brass mirror holder on the table, but it was empty.

It's just that the blood line is really drilling into the blank space of the mirror support.

"What's going on?"

The most daring guy circled around the mirror holder for a while, "This is a mirror, right?"

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It is very similar to many mirror holders in the East Courtyard. ” "The devil knows what's going on!"

Another guy complained.

"Tang Ze, that bastard, actually wants to step on us and run for his life, and he doesn't want to think about who has been acting as a secret knife for their father and son all these years."

They scattered in all directions, but something else appeared in the room.

Pools, colorful fish, flowers......

They looked at each other, and they were silent in unison.

It's not just because of the things that appear the same, but because of the thicker and thicker blood mist that appears on the mirror holder.

The swirling mist of blood was like a mirror that blurred the shadows.

Finally, after the last trace of blood penetrated into the mirror holder, a delicate mirror emerged.

Looking at that style, it turned out to be exactly the same as the mirror of the family god that Tang Yuzhang wore on his body!

It was as if a cold wind was blowing, and the little guys began to feel creepy.

"Tang Ze!

Look at Tang Ze!

"There was a little guy who walked to the bottom of the porch and propped himself up on the railing, pointing down with a frightened expression.

A person who doesn't even frown when he kills people with a knife in Su Ri would show that kind of expression!

The people in the room sensed the ominous aura and squeezed out.

Then, all of them turned white.

Lying on the riverbank, Tang Ze had already become a skinny "human cadre", but he woke up and was breathing heavily with a twisted mouth.

The protruding eyeballs looked at the lake and stepped into it step by step......

Then, it burned like a fire.

The blue "firelight" jumped on the lake, and behind the crowd, on the mirror they did not see, flames of the same color also jumped.

What is unthinkable is that Tang Ze is not dead!

He was still walking, and the blue light of the fire gradually receded, and he became normal.

It's just that the complexion is a little too fair, and the eyes are not as hateful as in the past.

Still, it's not lifeless.

It's like the skeleton of the soul that has been sucked away.

Tang Ze walked on the water, and when he walked to the center of the lake, the whole person suddenly sank.

Of course, the few people standing on the building were not too surprised.

Anyway, they were also speculating about Tang Ze's every step, which foot would fall into the water.

"Could it be that the Tang family really has any family gods?"

"I don't think, family god?

I'm afraid we're dead now.

Drowned. ” "Ahh He wiped his face, the blood on his hand.

"You wolf-biting bastard!

Hit Lao Tzu?

Well?!

” Scooping the other party's clothes, he clenched his blood-soaked hand and raised his fist to beat it down.

It's a pity that the other party reached out to catch it with the corner of his mouth slanted.

The man grabbed his wrist and said righteously, "I'll help you see if you're dead." ” "You!"

He was angry, but he couldn't say anything more.

It wasn't the man who grabbed the wrist that was stunned, it was himself!

The blood from the man's nose no longer fell, but turned in a different direction and flew towards the house— "Nope!

No!

Give it back to Lao Tzu!

Give back Lao Tzu's blood!

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He shook off the man's hand and chased the bloodline with his eyes wide open like madness.

His hands were dancing in the air, but they were always interspersed, but the blood beads didn't even touch his clothes.

The man was in a hurry, so he simply pinched his nose and closed his mouth.

If you can't catch it, then don't let the blood beads have a chance to get out!

That's what he thought.

However, the truth is often not what one would expect.