Soul Trigger

Chapter 187: Temporary Notice (Part )

Yan Xiyu followed Ji Li's line of sight and saw Luo Hu:
"We searched the entire Lingbo Prison but couldn't find any trace of you. We can only get rid of the nest owner here first and try to make you float up naturally."

"As for that idiot, his neck was broken when we found him, but he was still alive."

Then she turned around and stared at Ji Li:

"He said the magic mirror appeared..."

"Oh, you idiot, why are you so nervous?!"

Bunny Girl came forward casually and leaned on Ji Li:

"We've already solved it!"

Yan Xiyu was looking at Jin Misha's arm around Ji Li. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a hoarse roar from not far away:

"impossible!!!"

Luo Hu suddenly jumped up, pushed aside the agent beside him and was about to rush over, but was caught up by the other party, who cursed and pushed him to the ground.

"...Impossible, who do you think you are?! That's the top master... He is the top master!!!"

Ji Li took out a piece of silver mirror fragment and hung it in front of Luo Hu:
"smile?"

Luo Hu looked at the lens, which reflected his blood-stained face, and was stunned for a moment:
"How is this possible... He is the peak master... He is the peak master... Even if it is just a clone..."

"It seems that the idol in some people's eyes is about to fall."

"Shut up! What do you know! You don't understand anything at all!!"

Luo Hu's eyes radiated with real fanaticism, and he struggled madly in the grip of the agent:

"…It's just a body. The magic mirror has no problem with that kind of thing! Do you think that's the end?!"

"I say, can you please take this loser away quickly?" Misha looked at Yan Xiyu speechlessly.

The latter waved his hand, and the agent dragged Luo Hu towards the service vehicle, while Luo Hu continued to shout:

"He will come back... He will come back! He will come back with the whole Flash Street! All of you will die! All of you will die..."

Ji Li flicked his finger, and a strand of mycelium flew out and blocked his mouth tightly:

"...You talk too much nonsense. I'd better save some dignity for you."

After Luo Hu was completely pushed onto the service vehicle, Yan Xiyu turned around and looked at Ji Li with burning eyes:
"You really killed the magic mirror?"

"Waste..."

Ji Li locked up the bunny girl and covered her mouth:

"Don't make it public yet, let's talk about it when we get back."

Yan Xiyu was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses after a while:
"it is good."

Then he glanced at the bunny girl in Ji Li's arms, and turned to the team behind with a somewhat inexplicable look:
"Collect the team."

Then Ji Li released his hand that was covering Misha, who immediately let out a long sigh and glanced at Ji Li with resentment:
"Old Ji, you are still hiding your abilities."

"You know the delicate relationship between Flash Street and the Special Management Bureau. Magic Mirror is a high-ranking official in Flash Street. Attacking the Special Management Bureau is a good opportunity for the police to take advantage of it. Don't spread rumors for now."

"Tsk, you guys are really the ones with dirty hearts... So do you think the Special Management Bureau is your own?"

"Not necessarily, unless I can control the entire Special Management Bureau."

"It's really a wolf's ambition!"

"Why not?"

Ji Li took the chattering Misha towards the Special Management Bureau's convoy.

This encounter with the magic mirror was relatively safe.

Although the magic mirror is a little harder to kill, it is still a peak overlord after all, even if it is only in the form of a clone.

The reflex ability at the end was indeed disgusting enough. If Misa hadn't been there, he would probably have to use the red substance.

However, although the red quality is of a very high rank, it may not be able to directly suppress the spiritual properties of the magic mirror. Without actual combat experience with similar situations, all of these are unknowns.

"Come to think of it, your ability seems to have nothing to do with identification. How do you figure out the detailed functions of artificial psychic props and personality relics?" Ji Li asked casually.

"Well..." Misa chuckled, "Ask Shadow."

"shadow?"

"I can communicate with shadows. Although I don't get any information most of the time, if there are spiritual items, the shadows can always give some answers."

"Then do you want to ask what my 'shadow' is thinking about now?"

"Okay."

Misha's body was burning with spiritual essence, and she pretended to touch Ji Li's body.

"…Did you find out?"

Misha's expression suddenly became serious:

"I found out..."

"What does it say?"

The bunny girl suddenly jumped up and pushed herself into Ji Li's chest:
"It says you smell so good, brother!"

"nerve……"

Yan Xiyu, who was about to get on the bus not far away, witnessed this scene and curled his lips in dissatisfaction. "Captain Yan?"

"…Nothing, let's go back to the Special Management Bureau."

Yan Xiyu closed the car door, took out his phone and glanced at the message on it:

"The people in the suburbs should have returned by now, right?"

……

In an unknown area of ​​Aurora City, in a bright and flickering room.

The room was filled with mirrors. Even with a little lighting, the reflections from the mirrors made the room appear extremely clear.

What was strange was that in those mirrors, there were people standing with their eyes wide open, but there was no figure in front of the mirrors.

They were of different heights, weights and bodies, and their eyes were fixed on the world outside the mirror, like a framed picture.

And in the center of the room, there was a circle of mirrors, long and tall, wrapping something like a coffin.

The difference between them and the surrounding mirrors is that there is no human figure standing in them.

At this moment, the lights in the room flickered violently.

As a ray of glassy silver light rushed into the room, countless mirrors exploded in an instant, and the sound of "pop" shattering was endless.

Countless pieces of mirror were scattered all over the ground, making a dense and undulating noise.

The mirror "coffin" in the middle shattered into pieces all over the floor in an instant, and a plump man with a Western face fell out from it.

He let out an uncontrollable scream of pain and lay on the ground convulsing wildly, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture.

That handsome face quickly became haggard and his full muscles atrophied rapidly.

In an instant, he changed from a handsome man like a bodybuilder to a drug addict with sunken eyes and a haggard look like a homeless person.

His screams caused the mirrors in the entire room to flicker continuously, bouncing various lights and shadows.

Body after body like his fell out from the mirrors with human figures, burning with glass-colored flames and quickly disappeared.

This lasted for who knows how long before the screams gradually subsided, leaving piles of ashes on the ground, all left by the figures that fell out of the mirrors.

The emaciated man was trembling all over, and his naked body was trying to get up from the ground.

This is the body of the magic mirror.

The most painful period has passed, but his mind is still a mess:
"…what happened, who am I…where am I…"

Immediately, his face became extremely ferocious:
"Black Goat, how dare you..."

Then suddenly relaxed:
"Who is the Black Goat...?"

Then, he felt a splitting headache and suddenly hugged his head and fell to the ground again:
“Damn it…Damn Black Goat…No, who is Black Goat!? I’m going to kill you!!! I’m going to kill you!!!”

"Wait, who am I? What am I doing? I am..."

In an instant, a streak of light shot out from the corner of the room and penetrated into his mind.

He shook his head violently, his expression gradually became clear, and he got up from the ground:

"...The black goat tore my soul apart. What on earth happened... It hurts so much... "

He looked around in shock and saw broken mirror fragments everywhere, as well as some intact mirrors with no one inside.

Especially those in front of the mirror, with handfuls of ashes, their faces suddenly changed——

"...My puppet, my heritage...and my most precious body?! Black Goat, what on earth have you done...what on earth have you done?!!"

He let out another heart-wrenching scream, his consciousness fell into chaos again, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

At this moment, accompanied by a flash of red light, a figure appeared beside him:

"Magic mirror? You...?!"

He looked up at the magic mirror, revealing his extremely haggard face, and said in a surprised voice:
"How is this going?!"

The spirit in the magic mirror was extremely chaotic. He looked at the person in front of him and laughed:
"…Who are you? Who are you? You are…"

"?!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly fell silent.

The magic mirror was still mumbling something, as if it had gone mad, and a red light gradually appeared in its eyes.

"It's really unlucky..."

The figure suddenly raised his hand, and as the light of the spiritual essence enveloped the magic mirror, the red light in the other party's eyes quickly disappeared, and the boiling and chaotic spiritual essence was barely suppressed:
"Although I don't know what happened to you, it's really shameful that you were beaten like this and even fell into corruption..."

He glanced around the room, his expression gradually becoming gloomy:

"After failing to this extent, I'm afraid we'll have to change our plans..."

The figure glanced at the magic mirror on the ground, as if thinking about something, and spoke after a while:

"Magic Mirror, if you can't make it, then I will have no choice but to transform you into one of us."

Then, regardless of whether the other party received this information or not, he no longer paid attention to the magic mirror with chaotic consciousness. The red light flashed again, and his figure quickly disappeared into the air.

"Bring the Blood Shuttle Group with you. Mukai should no longer be able to suppress his hatred..."
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PS: I almost lost my eyesight tonight. My eyes are severely fatigued. The screen is blurry. My plan to save my manuscripts has failed temporarily. It’s really a pity…

(End of this chapter)