Mirrors have been spiritual things since ancient times. Many people who are engaged in professions related to mirrors are extremely afraid of taboos. For example, the barbers in the past stopped operating after dusk every day and had to cover each mirror with black cloth to avoid causing any unclean things.

But Yan Ning could see at a glance that it was not the mirror that made Zhou Wushuang look like this, but the red wooden comb she was holding!

"Wu Shuang?" Yan Ning shouted tentatively.

Zhou Wushuang in reality did not react at all, and Zhou Wushuang in the mirror actually turned her head in a slight way and smiled at Yan Ning in a silence!

"Hold!"

Yan Ning was shocked. This was so scary. Since he achieved cultivation, no ghost has dared to scare him like this!

In reality, Zhou Wushuang actually raised the red wooden comb to the top of his head and stabbed his heavenly spirit cover hard!

"presumptuous!"

Yan Ning was furious and took two steps at a time. He rushed to the mirror. He first grabbed the wooden comb from Zhou Wushuang's hand, then reached into the mirror, grabbed Zhou Wushuang's neck in the mirror, and pulled her out fiercely!

"ah!!"

Zhou Wushuang in the mirror screamed and was thrown to the ground by Yan Ning. He immediately realized that Yan Ning was not easy to mess with. He turned around and wanted to slip away in the direction of the window, but how could Yan Ning let her leave?

"I have been given a decree, and the sun rises to the east. I give a spiritual talisman to sweep away the ominous omen, and the fire in the mountains, the light of the talisman, and the monsters are captured by the flying gate. I have brought out monsters all over the world. I have used the plague to eat the Vajra for the year, subdue the demons and the dead, and turn them into auspiciousness. The Emperor of the Supreme Lord is as good as the law!!!"

A mysterious magic spell flew out from Yan Ning's fingertips and happened to hit Zhou Wushuang's back in the mirror. She screamed and her true form was revealed, and her original ugly appearance appeared. Zhou Wushuang was obviously a female ghost with a hundred years of Taoism!

"Master, please spare me!" The female ghost was almost dissipated after being hit by Yan Ning. This scared the female ghost so much that she almost broke her courage. She didn't dare to have the idea of ​​running away. She quickly knelt on the ground and kept praying to Yan Ning.

"Say, who sent you here?" Yan Ning pinched the wooden comb in his hand and said coldly: "This wooden comb should be your place to live. If you don't confess, you know the consequences, right?"

Yan Ning said, a ball of thunder flames ignited in his hand. The female ghost was immediately frightened and hurriedly said, "Master, wait, I said! I said everything! It was Liang Jun who sent me!"

"Liang Jun?" Yan Ning was stunned. What kind of character is this guy? Why have you never heard of it?

Is it another man who covets Zhou Wushuang's beauty? No, if you just like Zhou Wushuang, it would be more straightforward to directly control her body and make a shot. Why kill someone?

Just when Yan Ning was confused, a sound suddenly came from outside the car window. Yan Ning looked up and was startled again. He saw three extremely pale faces outside the car window. His empty eyes were staring at Yan Ning, and his bloody palms kept slapping the RV window!

Yan Ning only then recalled that Zhou Wushuang had said that she woke up in the middle of the night and saw someone peeping at her car window. She was afraid that Zhou Wushuang was not seeing people, but these three ghosts! At that time, Zhao Xiaoxiao was there, so the three ghosts did not attack Zhou Wushuang.

Seeing this, the female ghost hurriedly shouted to her companions outside: "Run away, it's hard to deal with the men here!"

It was almost time for the time being that the three little ghosts outside were dragged into the car by Yan Ning before they could turn around. The aura emitted by Yan Ning was enough to suppress them so that they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Since you are dead, why do you have to come out to harm the world? Do you want me to beat you to ashes?"

If it were normal, Yan Ning would not even bother to argue with these little kids.

But if there are injustice and debt, Yan Ning must take Zhou Wushuang back if he wants to get the meteorite fragments.

The three little ghosts had long been scared: "Master, please spare your life! We had no intention of causing trouble, but Liang Jun was so well-versed that he bound us and let him send us, and could not be reincarnated!"

"Okay, I think you are also used by others, so I won't care." Yan Ning waved his hand and broke Liang Jun's restraint on the four little ghosts, and then said: "My hour has passed, you can find a place to rest on your own. If I meet you again tomorrow night, this will not be the result."

The four little ghosts found that their constraints had disappeared, and they were immediately grateful, kowtowed to Yan Ning three times, and hurriedly left.

After the sister-in-law left, Yan Ning frowned. What kind of person Liang Jun was, he had to look back and ask Zhou Wushuang to know.

At this time, Zhou Wushuang was already unconscious and was lying on the dressing table. She was wearing only a pink lace nightgown, her white calves unconsciously spread, the light was dim, and the scenery inside was faintly visible. Yan Ning took a look and suddenly had bleeding from his nose. The injury that he finally recovered from the night was almost broken.

He quickly closed his eyes and carried Zhou Wushuang back to the bed, restrained himself and then restrained himself, and barely resisted the temptation.

Xiaoya, I love you wholeheartedly, and the world can be seen!

Yan Ning sighed, glanced at Zhou Wushuang's white legs, which were exposed outside, and finally practiced cross-legged silently and resumed his Taoist practice.

The next morning, Yan Ning woke up. Zhou Wushuang was in a very bad state because she was possessed by a ghost yesterday. Yan Ning was not in a hurry to disturb her. She washed her cleanly and left the RV.

Fortunately, the genius was slightly shiny at this time, and there was no one around Zhou Wushuang's RV, so no one saw Yan Ning coming out of Zhou Wushuang's RV, otherwise there would be something to say about tomorrow's entertainment news.

Next to Xiaohu is the rest area for extras, with tents of all sizes tied there. Yan Ning was walking there when he suddenly saw someone walking out of the car in the assistant director. Who would it be if he weren't the man's drama?

Yan Ning looked at the male drama business meaningfully. When he remembered the scene yesterday, Yan Ning felt disgusted and wanted to spit out last night's late-night snack.

After getting off the car with the man in glasses, he rubbed his nose with depression. He always felt that he had been punched by someone last night, and his nose hurt so much, but he couldn't remember any memory.

He suddenly found Yan Ning standing not far away and looked at him with a strange look. He felt guilty and walked towards Yan Ning and cursed: "What are you looking at! The account of more than 100,000 yuan last night has not been settled with you!"

"Didn't Assistant Zhao pay off the hundreds of thousands of yuan for me?"

The man in glasses stared at Yan Ning fiercely, then lowered his voice and said in Yan Ning's ear: "Don't mention the picture you saw just now!"

Yan Ning was stunned. What did he see?
Chapter completed!