My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen affixed the spell to the back of the bronze mirror, suppressing it first, restraining her ability to release.

After the ghost face on the back of the bronze mirror was affixed with a spell, it showed an extremely uncomfortable expression.

Faintly, there was also the sound of wailing.

Wisps of black smoke continued to emerge from the bronze mirror.

"Dao, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

In the bronze mirror, the voice of the ghostly ghost continued to be heard.

Because the bronze mirror had been suppressed by the spell, Nan Chen reached out to pick up the handle of the bronze mirror.

After Nan Chen picked up the bronze mirror, Nan Chen found that it was inside the mirror surface of the bronze mirror.

Kneeling at this moment is the terrifying female ghost with a soul.

She knelt in the bronze mirror and kowtowed to Nan Chen continuously:

"The Taoist priest spared my life, the Taoist priest spared my life. The little girl was also a hard-working person, and was burned to death by the thieves during her lifetime.

After death, he became a lonely soul without an owner.

Floating for a hundred years, a few years ago, it was attached to this bronze mirror and became a tool soul.

But because his morality was too low, he embarked on an evil path.

By absorbing popularity, improve cultivation.

However, the little girl knew she was wrong.

Daoist, you are so merciful, just let me go!

The little girl doesn't dare to harm anyone anymore, and she will devote herself to cultivation in the future, regardless of world affairs. "

Nan Chen looked at the female ghost kneeling and begging for mercy in the bronze mirror, but there was no trace of pity in his heart.

Perhaps, what the female ghost said was true.

She was miserable during her lifetime, but that's not the reason why she became a ghost.

In Nan Chen's eyes, people are divided into good and evil, and ghosts are divided into good ghosts and bad ghosts.

Good ghost, he can let it go or not, and he can even choose to help.

But this bad ghost must not be left alive.

Giving life to bad ghosts means cutting off the life of others.

There is only one word for this kind of ghost.

kill.

Nan Chen looked at the female ghost kneeling and begging for mercy in the mirror, and only said two words:

"late!"

After speaking, run the profound energy.

He snapped his hands violently.

With a "click", the bronze mirror in his hand was instantly broken.

In the bronze mirror, there was also a scream from the ghostly ghost.

In an instant, Nan Chen also let out a scream when he saw the Qi Ling female ghost in the mirror.

The next moment, bursts of black smoke emitted from the bronze mirror.

Nan Chen casually threw it on the ground.

Seeing the bursts of black smoke drifting away, the female ghost was looming, lying on the ground, looking very painful.

The spirit female ghost is about to be dissipated.

Qiusheng Wencai and Jiale Qingqing also came over at this time.

When he saw the shattered bronze mirror on the ground and the real face of the illusory female ghost, he couldn't help but gasp.

His face was full of rotten flesh, an eyeball burst out, and his head was mangy.

It looked bloody, and it was indeed as the female ghost said. It might have been burned to death in life.

Thinking of being captivated by this female ghost just now, everyone's hearts were turned cold.

But now, everything is over.

The female ghost is about to lose her soul.

The phantom of the female ghost became more and more illusory.

In the last blink of an eye, he disappeared under the shade of the trees.

The bronze mirror was not only broken into two halves, but layers of copper rust appeared all over its body, breaking into pieces one by one.

Nan Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

The female ghost of the weapon spirit can be regarded as an exception.