Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

What is not proper is changed to one three one four. Qin Mo does not have the leisure and elegance to do so.

Clap!

The white candles rolled around in the stable wedding sedan, and some even rolled out from the gap between the curtain and the sedan, instantly covered with dirty mud.

The next moment, Qin Mo threw out dodder to disrupt the order of the village chief and his entourage, and took advantage of the chaos to seize the bronze mirror that he was aiming for.

Amidst the chaos, the expressionless woman held the bronze mirror firmly in her arms.

The rough hands covered with thick calluses tightly held the bronze mirror that looked like a tablet.

The moment Qin Mo appeared, everyone, including the village chief, looked at him.

The eyes are clearly black and white, with a faint red glow in the darkness.

The thick dodder vines cut deeply into their flesh, but the expressions of the village chief and others did not change at all, they looked like dead people.

In Qin Mo's sight, the bodies of the village chief and others were deformed and twisted by the dodder vines. It was like an insect that was pinched between a child's fingers and could not move, losing its life and deforming its body.

But everyone ignored the pain in their bodies and continued to stare at Qin Mo with their eyes that were glowing with a faint red light.

Qin Mo felt a chill down his spine, and he ignored the cold gazes of the village chief and others and went straight to the bronze mirror reflected in his eyes.

The moment his fingertips touched the cold bronze mirror, Qin Mo's lips straightened.

No matter how hard he tried, he pulled the woman's hands straight out from between the dodder vines, and he was unable to move the bronze mirror from her hands at all.

The round mirror with copper patterns seemed to be firmly glued to the woman's hands with strong glue.

Qin Mo's eyes sharpened and he moved his wrist slightly.

Suddenly, a barely perceptible cold white light flashed from the copper-patterned round mirror.

Qin Mo, wearing a red wedding dress, suddenly appeared on the bronze mirror held in the woman's hands.

Qin Mo's forehead suddenly throbbed and he subconsciously felt that there was danger.

Letting go of his hand, Qin Mo suddenly took a step back.

Qin Mo distanced himself from the woman and immediately noticed the changes in the bronze mirror.

The smooth mirror surface is like a pearl covered with dust, at this moment the dust covering it is carefully wiped away to reveal its own brilliance.

Qin Mo clearly saw himself in the mirror looking up and looking at himself, his light amber eyes suddenly widened.

Not to mention that it is now deep in the night and there is no light at all, let alone looking up at the sky there is not a trace of moonlight.

Without light, how could the bronze mirror reflect his figure clearly?

Suddenly, Qin Mo saw the person in the bronze mirror who looked like him suddenly blinked, and his light amber eyes revealed an innocent and naive look.

Just like a naive child who knows nothing about the world.

Qin Mo silently looked at himself in the mirror, and the person in the mirror looked at Qin Mo curiously.

Qin Mo's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he slowly revealed a faint smile.

The person in the mirror tilted his head with Qin Mo's appearance, and slowly imitated Qin Mo's movements and raised the corners of his mouth.

Bang!

The sharp sound of hard objects colliding and rubbing against each other created circles of invisible ripples in the darkness.

With a sharp and piercing sound.

The person in the mirror's eyes suddenly fixed on one spot, and his pupils trembled.

There was an obvious look of shock in the light amber eyes.

On the smooth mirror, a sleek black sword stood between Qin Mo's eyebrows.

Then, the person in the mirror looked at Qin Mo in disbelief.

The smile on Qin Mo's lips deepened, and the black sword on the smooth mirror surface was slowly pulled away by a pair of bony hands.

Bang!

There was another harsh sound of the sharp sword tip rubbing against the mirror.

The faint flame flashed away, leaving no trace of a scratch on the smooth mirror surface.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed.

A bit hard.

Bang!Bang!

The powerful sword tip fell on the cold mirror surface one after another, and the person in the mirror finally showed a different expression.

In the mirror, Qin Mo pursed his lips unhappily, his clear eyes revealing a look of disapproval.

It was like watching a child who was deliberately making trouble for a toy to get the attention of his parents.

Bang!

Qin Mo ignored the expression that the person in the mirror was trying to imitate and continued attacking.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

One sound after another, the person in the mirror went from being calm and composed to finally unable to help revealing a hint of fear.

During the intermission, Qin Mo was kind enough to adjust the position of the woman's hands so that it would be easier for him to land the sword.

Qin Mo in the mirror: “…”

Do I have to praise you again, you are a pretty good person...

The new position suited Qin Mo's wishes. He bent down and continued to hit the mirror again and again.

Bang!

The sound of hitting continued.

In the mirror, Qin Mo's eyebrows and eyes were in a panic, and his light amber eyes rolled restlessly in his eye sockets.

madman! madman!

In the mirror, Qin Mo kept roaring in his heart.

Qin Mo saw the change in his expression in the mirror and his eyes moved, thinking.

How ugly.

Qin Mo continued to attack the bronze-patterned round mirror with one blow after another, regardless of the random thoughts in his mind.

The power of rules constantly rubbed and competed with each other, creating cold sparks invisibly.

Why hasn't there been any change?

Qin Mo felt his fingers holding the sword were slightly numb from the shock.

According to the routine, the other party should not reveal his true nature at this time. He stared at him with dark eyes and said quietly.

From now on, I am you and you are me.

Then, he enters the mirror, and does the person in the mirror come out?

Um......

Qin Mo's eyes darkened.

It’s true that I can’t like people who don’t follow the routine.

Stab it!

The sharp sword tip instantly drew a straight line from one point on the round mirror to another point. Suddenly, a tiny scratch that could be captured by the naked eye was faintly visible on the smooth mirror surface.