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Zhao Zhou took a deep breath, turned around and ran away.

"Zhao Zhou? Zhao Zhou!" Wu Omei in the mirror watched Zhao Zhou's movements expectantly, waiting for him to rush over and smash the mirror to release her, but how could he run away!

Zhao Zhou covered his ears to ignore the piercing screams behind him, and just kept running forward.The huge mirror quickly disappeared behind him, while the remaining mirrors were moving closer to him.

Zhao Zhou closed his eyes, silently recited Wu Omei's name, and rushed forward without hesitation."Zhao Zhou" in the mirror stretched out his hand to pull him, but was shaken away by the tripod on his chest, and the little flesh and blood that was left began to "sizzling" melt.For a moment, all the evil spirits in the mirror were frightened and dared not move forward, allowing Zhao Zhou to leave their encirclement.

But the more we went forward, the more mirrors there were, and Zhao Zhou was already surrounded by mummies.Wu Omei also appeared behind him at some point, but she was still in the mirror, and did not come out like these mummy.

"Zhao Zhou..." Wu Omei's voice was ethereal, mixed with mystery and tears, "Are you scared? Why did you leave me alone?"

Zhao Zhou turned a deaf ear to it, and was still thinking about Wu Omei's every frown and smile in his heart.Even if he felt the resistance around him and felt something touching his shoulder, he didn't open his eyes again, let alone stop.He was terrified, but he didn't know where he was now, he could only rely on the intuition and obsession in his heart to move forward, he believed that the bronze tripod would protect him, and he also believed that he could successfully find Wu Omei .

"Zhao Zhou!" Wu Omei in the mirror saw that Zhao Zhou was unmoved, and finally tore off the disguise, revealing a sinister skeletal face.

The evil spirits in the mirror and outside the mirror responded, making "giggling" teeth grinding sounds and screaming sounds.The mummy who didn't dare to touch Zhao Zhou at the beginning also rushed towards Zhao Zhou like chicken blood.

Zhao Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when Wu Omei's voice was gone.He remembered what Ji Xuanjing said, that things in the Yin-Yang boundary would transform into Xiaomei's appearance, as long as he was not careful, he would be tempted.He has already been fooled once, and it is impossible to be tempted a second time.

The injured Wu Omei definitely made people feel distressed, and the moment he saw her, it did arouse Zhao Zhou's protective desire and tyrannical mood.But he immediately stabilized his mind and found a flaw.

He and Xiaomei were childhood sweethearts, and they grew up in the courtyard of Xishan.He used to be timid and introverted, even a little autistic, but Uomei is cheerful and lively.He regards Wu Omei as his only friend, and Wu Omei has no reservations about him.Zhao Zhou recalled what happened back then, and couldn't help feeling a little sweet in his heart, and even forgot the crisis he was in now.

In order to catch him who jumped from the tree, Wu Omei got a deep scar on his leg, which has never been healed.But Wu Omei in the mirror just now, her legs are smooth and white, without any scars at all.

The mummies gathered more and more, and the surrounding became tighter. Zhao Zhou could feel their hands constantly touching and pulling his face and body.

"Crack." Zhao Zhou fought back, and rushed forward suddenly, feeling as if he had smashed something.In an instant, the surrounding monsters disappeared, and even the sound disappeared.

In the ward, Ji Xuanjing frowned as she looked at Zhao Zhou's shining Yongzhou cauldron.

"There are two more chances."

Zhao Zhou stood still and didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that if he opened his eyes, he would see a terrifying monster sticking in front of him.But the surrounding area was so quiet that Zhao Zhou could hear his own heavy breathing.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around.It was very dark, only the light from the moonlight coming in through the window.The whole house had very low beams, and there was a long corridor with several doors around it.

Zhao Zhou shuddered, the temperature here was even lower than before.And the more you look at it, the more it looks like a tomb.

But the decoration of the room is very ordinary, it is a very modern house.TV, refrigerator, coffee table, everything is placed very neatly and harmoniously.The water on the tea table was still steaming, as if someone was drinking tea here just now.

Zhao Zhou cheered up and raised his vigilance, and walked slowly along the corridor into the house.He didn't have the slightest impression of this place, it was neither his home nor Uume's.

There is a string of bells hanging next to each window in this house. The windows are not closed, and the wind leaks in, bringing a crisp sound.

These bells actually look like bronze tripods!Zhao Zhou approached and pulled out the Yongzhou tripod given to him by Ji Xuanjing on his chest, and carefully compared it with the wind chimes hanging beside the bed, and found that one of them was exactly the same as the Yongzhou tripod.

Zhao Zhou became more cautious in his heart. Could it be that this hallucination even copied everything on his body?

Zhao Zhou turned all the doors beside the corridor one by one, but none of them could open.Now, there is only the strange door with patterns at the end of the corridor left.

Zhao Zhou stepped forward and did not rush to open the door, but carefully observed the appearance of the door.Unlike the doors with handles just now, this one has only two rings, like the kind of doors that need to be knocked in ancient times.

The first touch is cold, not like wood, more like metal.The pattern on the door is very complicated, Zhao Zhou can't figure out what it is painted on, but can only vaguely feel that there is something above and below the circle.He boldly guessed that this door might be made of bronze, just like the bronze tripod that Ji Xuanjing gave him, both in terms of touch and luster.

Taking a breath for himself, Zhao Zhou pulled on the two metal rings on the door and pulled them outward.

After the door was opened a crack, a burst of cold air rushed towards Zhao Zhou's face, making Zhao Zhou tremble with fright, and his hands loosened a little.At the moment of slackening, the door closed back a little, and the seam that was just opened was gone.

Zhao Zhou noticed this, and could only hold his breath with a bitter face, and opened the door vigorously again.Even if some monster suddenly ran out of it, he would not let go.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhou's prediction did not come true, the door opened, and nothing suddenly popped out of it.

Zhao Zhou flashed into the door, strangely, there was nothing unusual, and there was no phantom of Wu Omei.He was still alone in the whole house.

Not daring to relax, Zhao Zhou walked in step by step.The things placed in this room are all weird, Zhao Zhou has never seen them before, and he doesn't know what they are for.There was a smell of medicine in the room, but it was also mixed with a foul smell, which made Zhao Zhou feel sick to his stomach.

The further he walked in, the more he felt a tremor rising from his body.Obviously there was nothing in the room, but he was even more scared now than when he faced those monsters just now.

There was a sacrificial altar in the center of the room, and Zhao Zhou couldn't read or understand the words on it.There seems to be some viscous liquid flowing inside, Zhao Zhou can only rely on the occasional reflected waves to judge.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhou gasped.There seemed to be two people in the darkness!

Zhao Zhou didn't dare to move at once, he stayed where he was and breathed lightly, squinting his eyes to see clearly what those two human-like silhouettes were.

After waiting for a long time and seeing nothing unusual, Zhao Zhou boldly moved closer.

The outlines he saw were indeed two people, or two people tied to a stool.A man and a woman, they all bowed their heads, Zhao Zhou couldn't see their faces and appearance clearly, he was afraid that when they raised their heads suddenly, their faces would be covered with festered skin and pus-filled flesh and blood.Both of them were wearing modern clothes, and there was nothing suspicious about them.

Zhao Zhou bypassed these two people and stopped looking, continuing to walk in.

He saw a white light at the end of the room, although it was very faint, it was still very eye-catching in the dark room.It's just blocked by the sacrificial altar just now, if you don't go inside, you won't find it at all.

"Xiaomei?" Zhao Zhou called out in surprise.

The white light was emitted by Wu Omei. At this time, she was floating in mid-air like a ghost, with chains tied to her neck and limbs.

Wu Omei didn't respond to Zhao Zhou's voice, and her eyes were still floating in midair with dull eyes.

"Xiaomei? Xiaomei?" Zhao Zhou wasn't sure if this was the real Wu Omei, but kept a distance and kept calling her name.

Wu Omei still didn't respond, not even moving.Zhao Zhou was a little impatient, and took a few steps forward, and the Yongzhou tripod on his chest accidentally fell out.

Uome finally made a move!Seeing that she looked down at the golden Yongzhou tripod on the ground, she floated forward for a while as if she was attracted, but she was caught by the chain before going far.

She still had that expression on her face, as if she had no consciousness at all.Zhao Zhou noticed this, picked up the Yongzhou tripod from the ground, and Wu Omei kept floating along with his movements, following the Yongzhou tripod all the time.

Zhao Zhou retreated vigilantly.This soul only responds to the tripod that Ji Xuanjing gave him, but Ji Xuanjing told him that the tripod cannot be given to anyone and cannot be touched by anything.He put the Yongzhou tripod back into the clothes on his chest, and the golden light disappeared immediately.

Uomei also returned to the way she was at the beginning, looking forward dully without any reaction.

Just when Zhao Zhou was at his wit's end, he suddenly heard something behind him.One of the two bound men looks like he's waking up!

Zhao Zhou immediately hid in the darkness and stared at that person's movements intently.

Suddenly, a white figure floated to Zhao Zhou's side and met his eyes suddenly, causing Zhao Zhou to fall to the ground in fright.

It turned out that there were two other white Uome-like souls locked in the place where he was hiding.But unlike Wu Omei, the one near Zhao Zhou seemed to be conscious.

"You...can...see...me." Zhao Zhou didn't know this woman, but felt that her figure was a little familiar.

Zhao Zhou didn't dare to speak, so he could only nod his head.

"Save..." She was also wrapped in chains, if Zhao Zhou hadn't leaned over by himself, she wouldn't have been able to get close, let alone talk.

She stretched out her fingers and pointed at the two people who were tied up, and then became dull again, like Uome.

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