In the old and dilapidated main building of the manor, the battle situation was one-sided.

boom!

Swept up by the strong wind, 'Chongyun' fell from the stairs on the second floor, smashed the guardrail, and slid on the ground, leaving two deep tracks before stopping with a dull sound.

Lin Ze walked down calmly, the sword in his hand pointing directly at the opponent's throat.

\"Give up.\"

His voice was low and cold.

"Oh, you fake one, don't you even have the courage to show your true face?"

Hearing Lin Ze's words, Chongyun slowly raised his head. His face changed rapidly, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

\"This is fake.\"

Lin Ze said lightly

\u0027Chongyun\u0027's face suddenly froze, as if he wanted to refute something.

But before he could open his mouth, Lin Ze slashed his throat with a sword.

Bright red blood flowed out from the wound, staining Chongyun's clothes.

He looked at Lin Ze, his mouth trembling slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but failed to speak.

After just a few breaths, the man stopped moving, his ferocious eyes filled with infinite resentment and unwillingness.

Lin Ze looked down at the man lying in a pool of blood, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Tsk, you're still pretending with me, is that fun?"

As soon as he said this, the man who had just died twitched his face and turned into a little girl again.

The little girl's pupils dilated and she stared at Lin Ze.

"You're so sensitive."

Lin Ze remained silent.

In fact, he really didn't notice it when he first met the fake Chongyun, but when the fake Chongyun showed his true colors, he felt surprisingly angry.

The more Lin Ze interacted with the characters, the more he felt that they were real beings with flesh and blood. If he had just arrived here, he could enhance and integrate them without any burden and thus "use" them and "become" them.

Now Lin Ze doesn't want to do that anymore, as it would make him feel like he has offended his friends.

So when he realized that this unknown thing dared to "impersonate" Chongyun to deceive him, he decided to "kill" it and punish it.

But just as he guessed, 'it' would not be 'killed' so easily.

"It's that mirror, your true self. You said if I smashed, burned, or melted the mirror, would you still exist?"

Lin Ze's words made the little girl lose her composure instantly, and her expression changed drastically.

"Yes, that's me."

It seemed to know that it could not stop Lin Ze, so 'it' simply admitted it.

"What about that family, and Chongyun, did you stuff them all into the mirror?"

Lin Ze continued to ask.

The little girl's expression became more complicated. She gritted her teeth and finally answered, "Yes, I have lived here for a long, long time."

"Every resident in the manor likes me very much. They admire my beauty and take good care of me like a treasure. This is my home."

"But."

The little girl's body stretched again and turned into that of a junior high school student.

"This new family... shameful intruders, ignorant barbarians! They actually want to throw me away, saying that I'm too ugly and too shabby. I guess they won't get two cents if they sell me to a junk collector!"

A hoarse roar came from its mouth, and the sound made Lin Ze's brows jump.

"I am the mirror that served the queen. It was made by the great wizard Nostradamus himself!"

When Lin Ze heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Uh, are you sure?"

His suspicious tone made the boy, who was suspected to be a mirror spirit (hereinafter referred to as 'mirror spirit'), very unhappy.

\"How dare you question my integrity, you bastard?\"

\"No, I'm just a little curious. Why don't you...explain it in detail?\"

Lin Ze shrugged.

"Humph."

The mirror spirit took a look at the sword in Lin Ze's hand and reluctantly told his story:

"In the 16th century, Queen Catherine summoned the wizard Nostradamus to the palace and doted on him. Before his death, the wizard made a magical mirror specifically for the queen. That mirror is me. I can reflect people's souls and foresee their fate and future."

"No one can question the integrity of the magic mirror! I am the most honest creature in the world. I have never lied to even the most honorable owner, Queen Catherine. Snow White is just prettier than her! Even if you ask her a hundred times, she is still prettier than her!!"

The mirror spirit raised its chin haughtily, proudly expressing its sense of superiority.

Lin Ze covered his forehead helplessly: "......"

"Ah~ Snow White, right? The queen and the magic mirror, right? And are there any of the seven dwarfs, and the prince who kissed the princess to wake her up?"

Facing Lin Ze's series of questions, the mirror spirit frowned, eyes full of surprise: "How did you know?!"

"Snow White, who was driven out by the queen, met seven warriors during her travels, and a prince supported her to return strongly and overthrow the queen's rule."

"It was because of this that I was exiled from the royal family to the common people, and eventually ended up in a miserable situation where I was sold as scrap."

At this point, Mirror Spirit was so moved that he actually began to sob.

"..."

There were so many complaints that Lin Ze didn't know where to start.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mirror, let me interrupt you for a moment." Lin Ze coughed dryly, "I think you may have some misunderstandings about your identity."

"What do you mean?" The mirror spirit's attitude softened a little.

Lin Ze stared at the mirror spirit without blinking, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Forget it, come and see for yourself!"

He pulled the mirror spirit to its true body. At this time, the mirror was already covered with ice, the cracks in the wooden supports became bigger and bigger, and even the mirror surface was making a teeth-grinding crackling sound.

The mirror spirit's body trembled slightly, and suddenly it fell to the ground. At the same time, the frost on the mirror surface suddenly shattered, and a person jumped out from it.

Lin Ze was standing in front of the mirror and was hit by the man, using him as a cushion.

"Ouch! Ugh... Chongyun... You're almost crushing me to death."

\"My old waist, you have to take responsibility!\"

Lin Ze wailed in pain.

"Traveler!"

Chongyun, who had just broken free from the shackles of the mirror spirit, was delighted at first when he saw Lin Ze under him, but soon turned to worry.

He nervously reached out to help Lin Ze up, but was afraid of hurting him, so he had to stop in mid-air.

\"Sorry, traveler, I was so rude just now, are you okay?\"

Lin Ze rubbed his waist, patted Chongyun and grinned: "It's okay, but if you continue to sit down, I'm not sure."

Chongyun was stunned for a moment before realizing his current posture, so he quickly stood up, with a slight blush on his fair face.

Oops! My body is so hot!!

Chongyun, whose body temperature rose due to shyness, quickly took out an ice cream and put it in his mouth, while at the same time stretching out his other hand to pick Lin Ze up from the ground.

"By the way, Traveler, there is someone in the mirror!"

Lin Ze nodded in understanding. He came to the weak-looking mirror spirit. The mirror spirit knew the situation was hopeless and vomited the whole family out of the mirror with a pale face. He didn't need to remind him.

Compared to Chongyun, who had messy clothes but was in good spirits and broke through the mirror space on his own, this family looked much more miserable.

They fell to the ground one by one with their eyes closed, obviously in a coma.

"They are fine, they just fainted from shock."

Chongyun explained to Lin Ze: "They seem to be able to see scary things in the mirror space, but I stayed there for a long time and saw nothing."

He shook his head and pointed his greatsword at the mirror spirit.

"Are you the culprit?"

"Stubborn evil, traveler, leave it to me."

As he said this, Chongyun was about to cut down the mirror spirit with his sword.

"Wait."

Lin Ze grabbed Chongyun's arm and stopped him.

Facing Chongyun's puzzled look, Lin Ze showed a meaningful smile.

"Please be patient and let me say something to it first."

Lin Ze took a few steps forward and came in front of the mirror spirit.

"Brother, you are not a magic mirror. Although I don't know why you have gained consciousness and acquired so many magical abilities, I am sure that you are definitely not the magic mirror made by a wizard for the queen in the 16th century. You are at most an ordinary mirror with a retro style."

"What!! Why do you say that?!"

The mirror spirit screamed and looked at Lin Ze angrily.

"Uh... just this."

Lin Ze came to the mirror spirit's body and scraped off the frost in a corner of the bottom of the mirror with the sword in his hand. As he moved, a few words appeared on the side of the wooden chassis with intricate patterns and beautiful carvings.

"No, did you see it?"

The mirror spirit glanced over there, with a question in his eyes: "What's so special about this? Isn't it just a few decorative patterns in the shape of blocks?"

Lin Ze collapsed: "It says 'planting flowers and making'!"

"Oh, you don't understand the Chinese characters for planting flowers, right? Then I'll translate it for you."

"YOU! Meidein——Tear that down!!"

"besides"

Lin Ze took out his cell phone, swiped it randomly, and found "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

"Look at this."

Mirror Spirit took the phone and his expression became worse and worse as he looked at it, until he lost all his strength.

It looked at Lin Ze dejectedly and miserably, and its trembling lips could not utter a complete word.

"Are they all... fake?"

Lin Ze felt a little reluctant: "At least your quality is quite good. After so many years, it has become refined. Your maker must have been very careful. Yours must be made before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Click.

The mirror shattered even more.

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A crooked note with the words "Interview Room" was posted on the door of the messy back warehouse of Margaret Bar.

"Let me see who we have recruited now. There is the din that can disrupt the magnetic field, the vomit guy who can spit acid, and the broken star who is an alien from the magic world planet who is stronger than anyone else. Who is the next one?"

The Weasel pulled out a piece of paper from the table and said to Deadpool, who was wearing a full set of battle clothes:

"Next is the Vanisher."

Wade took the paper from the weasel and stared at it intently: "There's nothing on it."

"Yes, this is the Vanisher, silent, unconscious, invisible and intangible."

The weasel nodded seriously: "He is right here."

Deadpool gasped as he looked at the empty space in front of him, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Aha! Yes, the Vanisher!"

“That’s awesome, isn’t it?”

Walnut and Bennett, who were leaning on the sofa, were awakened by the sudden laughter. They rubbed their sleepy eyes and looked around in a daze.

"I didn't see anything, did you see anything, Kurumi?"

Bennett asked the person next to him in confusion.

Kurumi yawned and stretched himself. "All I saw was a big fool in tights."

Deadpool looked a little embarrassed.

"The Vanisher, s ...

The weasel gave him an awkward smile: "He might be late."

Outside.

"Hmm....Little Keri, what are you looking at? Tell Brother Kaia about it, okay?"

The slender and handsome black-skinned beauty is holding the cute twin-tailed girl with a small schoolbag, and the two are standing at the crossroad not far from Margaret's Bar.

"There stands the local celebrity whom Kelly has seen on TV!"

Kaiya looked in the direction the girl pointed, but there was no one there.

"......ha?"

Just when Kaiya was wondering if his eyesight had deteriorated due to using only one eye for a long time, when the customer left the bar and he opened the door, he saw an acquaintance sitting on a chair inside, drinking leisurely.

The poet didn't know how long he had been in the bar, and there were already several empty bottles on the small table in front of him.

"Um...Is it really impossible to buy on credit? I see the old man next door often does this, why doesn't this trick work when it comes to me?"

Du Mingde turned his head and rejected his request: "Nonono, you have drunk too much. If I let you run away, Mr. Weasel will definitely chase me away. I still have to be a good killer."

"Oh, this is really difficult. I was actually called here to help, but the aroma of the wine was so strong that I couldn't help myself."

"Then you can call a friend to pay for it."

"Ah this."

Wendy scratched her head in embarrassment. "Just now when I was asleep, someone seemed to have taken my cell phone away. From what I heard, he has already found a buyer."

"..."

"Brother Kaiya, the big star said he is with us and is here for the interview. He also has a very impressive nickname, the Vanisher."

Klee shook Kaia's hand and motioned him to follow the 'big star'.

Kaeya was pulled away from the intersection by Klee. He didn't pay attention to the drunkard in the house. It was not uncommon for that guy to appear anywhere.

"By the way, Klee, what's the name of this Vanisher?"

"His name is....Bullshit Pete."

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