Doomsday Monster Paradise

Chapter 153: Cursed witch

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"Continuously strengthen the seal so that the undead cannot escape from this long mirror."

Mo Changkong explained, "This is more troublesome and requires follow-up time and effort."

"If there is even the slightest mistake, such as a mouse biting the seal, the undead in the mirror will escape and look for the original host again."

Mu Fan frowned, "This method sounds a little troublesome, and there are worries about it."

He finally begged this undead, but he didn't want to be possessed by him again.

"indeed so."

Mo Changkong nodded, "We can choose to completely wipe him out, all we need to do is smash this mirror with silverware in the sun."

"Well, this method sounds much better." Mu Fan said happily.

"As you wish."

Mo Changkong agreed, walked to the wall and groped for a while, then pulled a rope.

"click"

A circular opening was exposed on the ceiling of the stone chamber, and a beam of sunlight shone down.

Mo Changkong took the mirror off the high stool and let it lie flat in the sun.

Immediately, the undead in the mirror became restless and began to beat the mirror desperately.

squeaking

creepy scream

Mo Changkong took down a small silver hammer from the table, and tapped it on the mirror with a "click".

Roar

A shrill scream sounded, and the silver-plated long mirror shattered

The body of the undead was split into several pieces immediately, and then turned into a faint blue smoke, which dissipated in the sunlight.

Seeing this, Mu Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, this troublesome matter was finally resolved.

Mo Changkong pulled the rope again, the opening of the ceiling was closed, and the light in the stone room dimmed again.

Mu Fan "Thank you for your help, Your Excellency Mo Changkong."

Mo Changkong nodded slightly when he heard the words, his blue pupils moved rapidly, "It's a pleasure to be friends with you."

Mu Fan returned to his seat, "Then, let's get back to the topic."

"How much do you know about evil spirits?"

Hearing this, Mo Changkong's pupils shrank, "Evil Spirit Cult"

"Actually, Evil Spirit Cult is just what humans call them."

"Their real names are evil spirits"

An "evil spirit" moved in Mu Fan's heart

Mo Changkong nodded, "Evil spirits are the scariest and most evil of all curse spirits."

"They were born from an ancient curse, gradually strengthened through the beliefs of believers, and then in turn, develop believers by controlling the souls of believers"

"With the blessing of faith, the evil spirits will continue to grow stronger and become the most terrifying evil gods"

"When the evil god thinks, all souls tremble"

hiss

The more Mu Fan listened, the more evil he felt

"So, the purpose of the evil spirit religion is to train the spirit of the evil god by absorbing the beliefs of the believers."

Mo Changkong shrugged, "I don't know about that."

"However, the road from evil spirits to evil gods is far away. If I had to choose, I would choose a more direct way."

"A more direct way"

Mu Fan was taken aback, "What is that?"

Mo Changkong's blue eyes twitched strangely, "Summon the ancient evil spirit directly"

Um

ancient evil spirit

Mu Fan frowned, "Really, there is such a thing"

Mo Changkong nodded, "There are rumors on the Yanhuang Yiren website that a very powerful evil spirit has been found in the Mariana Trench."

"There is also the delta area, which has now become a death zone."

Mu Fan nodded solemnly, "Excuse me."

"Thank you for your lunch, I will take my leave first."

Under Mo Changkong's gaze, Mu Fan walked out of the stone room and returned to the original path.

When Mu Fan's figure disappeared at the door, Mo Changkong shifted his gaze to the broken mirror.

The faint blue pupils swam extremely fast, and unexpectedly rushed out of the eyeballs, slowly rippling around the shattered mirror.

click click click

cracked on the ground