The Fierce Yan Spirit shuddered.

What worries him even more is that behind the little boy, there is still a faint black shadow, exuding a cold and cold aura all the time.

"This is Xiang Juren's dead son!"

"It's exactly the same as when I looked at the corpse before, it's this way of dying with my eyes gouged out!"

"But why does he come out of the mirror!?"

"And what about his mother!?, who also had her eyes gouged out, but died of hanging!?"

"Also, the woman carved the handwriting of a suspected cat or dog with her fingernails on the bottom of the trellis in the corner of the house, so, are there any cats and dogs, or is this little boy's mother a cat and dog, and she is the protagonist of the whole scandal!?"

In an instant, a series of questions flashed through Lie Yan's mind, causing him to have a splitting headache and be terrified.

"Auntie, come and play with me, don't stay there alone......"

Suddenly, the little boy in the mirror smiled, what should have been an innocent smile, but after losing two eyes, it suddenly became strange and terrifying.

He jumped and jumped, trying to show his head a little more, and his two little white hands were also grabbing the lower edge of the mirror, and he was still trying to stretch out.

Lie Yan half-knelt on the bed motionless, watching him little by little burrow the top of his head out of the mirror, followed by a white and smooth forehead, and a pair of black eyes that only had a large hole.

Click, click......

The sound is getting louder and clearer.

"Auntie, come over quickly, don't stay there alone. ”

With the efforts again and again, the little boy with the lid of the pot jumped higher and higher on the lower edge of the mirror.

At first, he could only show half of his face, but soon the whole head had been drilled out of the bronze mirror, and a pair of bloodless white arms were no longer satisfied with grabbing the lower edge of the mirror, but reached out from the inside, and pressed against the neat table of the dresser with a click.

Lie Yan gasped and wanted to stab the dagger in his hand violently, but the room didn't know when it had become very cold, and the icy cold was constantly eroding his body, making him lose the ability to resist a little bit.

Can't wait any longer!

Wait any longer, maybe there is no need for this little boy to get out of the mirror at all, he will be frozen by the colder and colder cold to the point of losing consciousness, and even kill him on the spot!

Fight!

He gritted his teeth, tore the curtain with one hand, and grasped the dagger with the other, and was about to rush in the direction of the dresser.

But, in the next moment, something happened that made him die.

The bronze mirror on the dresser was now empty, and the little boy was gone!

Only two palm prints were left on the top of the dresser, which appeared to be bright blood.

He crawled out!!

That thing...... He had already crawled out of the mirror, right in the room, right next to him, I don't know where it was!

Lie Yan's face suddenly lost blood, and his heart seemed to be clenched by a big cold hand, and he clenched and spun it fiercely, without a trace of heat up and down his body.

He wanted to fight for his life, but suddenly found that he had lost the object of his life, and could only passively withstand the upcoming attack.

"Auntie, why are you still standing there alone, come to me quickly!"

Without warning, the little boy's voice rang out again.

It sounded right behind her.

Lie Yan turned around sharply, and at the same time, the short dagger in his hand suddenly swung out, slashing a cold light trail through the air.

But he only saw the slightly swaying curtains of the bed, and found nothing else.

"I think too highly of myself, and maybe, I'm going to die here. ”

He smiled wryly and placed the dagger across his side.

"Auntie, hurry up and ......"

The little boy's voice reappeared, also behind Lie Yan, but this time, he didn't finish a sentence.

Instead, with a little panic, he disappeared.

Click!

Lie Yan's heart jumped violently, and he turned his head to look at the bronze mirror again.

But this time, he suddenly saw in disbelief that a dark corridor appeared in the bronze mirror, and a small figure was jumping, with a faint black shadow behind him, and was running along the corridor towards the distance very quickly, without even turning his head.

"Is it running......

"So, is the dagger given to me by Brother Sima still effective?"

He frowned, lowered his gaze and looked at the dagger in his hand, and his heartstrings, which had been tightened, suddenly relaxed.

Bang!

Just before Lie Yan could recover from his thoughts, there was another loud bang, which suddenly tightened his mind again.

The wooden door of the house was pushed open.

No, not to push away, but to be very violently kicked away with a foot.

Then, Lie Yan heard a rather familiar voice.

It was the voice of the eccentric housekeeper.

It's just that what he said seems to be a little strange, and it doesn't sound very understanding.

"Grass mud horse, why is it so cold, is this an air conditioner!?"

The next moment, Gu Juan exuded heat all over his body, stepped into the house, and raised his eyes to see Lie Yan standing there in a daze.

A crisp and loud slap in the face.

Lie Yan was slapped and fell to the bed.

Gu Juan flicked his wrist, looked left and right in the room, groped around the dresser for a while, and once again fell on the "woman" lying on the bed.

"Don't pretend, I'm very measured, I know you're not dizzy. ”

He took a few steps closer, stood on the edge of the bed, and suddenly lowered his head and sneered viciously: "You pig, don't sleep in the middle of the night, but pretend to be a sleepwalker here?"

"Idiot, I'm warning you very seriously now, be serious with Lao Tzu, Zhou Xingxing has said about self-cultivation, I think you're still far away!"

Under the faint candlelight, Lie Yan looked at the face full of fierce faces, and only felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen.

"If you want to dominate the world with just one face? You must know that this is not the era when traffic is king! Let me find out that if you don't do your job, you will really slap you to death. ”

After saying a few words, Gu Juan turned around and left, and when he came to the door, he suddenly turned around, and emphasized in a gloomy tone, "Even if it is a gentle and kind person like me, there is a limit to patience, and if it continues like this, it will really slap you to death." ”

Lie Yan lay on the bed in a daze, watching Gu Juan turn left and right in the courtyard, and finally seemed to be very unwilling to slam the wooden door of the courtyard shut, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

Gentle and good people?

Is this Ding really talking about itself?

Looking back, since entering the Great Wei Persona Division through Brother Sima's recommendation, I have never seen a gentle and kind person who can scare other Persona characters into running away just by kicking the door!

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Chapter 154: A Gentle and Good Man