The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

After stuffing all those self-media outlets that risked their lives to gain traffic and ultimately succeeded into the mirror world.

Mirror Ghost Brother shouted to the entire audience.

"Listen up, people of Huiye City! We, the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, are the masters of the mirror world! From now on, every time you see any mirror, you must kneel down and kowtow three times, otherwise..."

Mirror Ghost Brother opened his arms.

In an instant, from all directions, mirror images of bandits in suits, wearing coin masks and with bloody mahjong faces leaped out of the glass facades of those tall buildings, like countless carp leaping over the Dragon Gate.

They all held mirrors in their hands, and then tossed them into the air, like celestial maidens scattering flowers.

They would jump into each other's mirrors, and then jump out of each other's mirrors, like threading a needle.

He repeatedly chanted strange incantations.

"Abandoning limbs, discarding intelligence, separating from form and wisdom, becoming one with the Great Way—this is called sitting in oblivion!"

The atmosphere at the scene was eerie.

In the sky are suit-clad, mahjong-faced figures darting about, and mirrors falling rapidly.

Thick smoke billowed up from the ground, and a mirrored westerly wind seemed to laugh incessantly.

"Otherwise! You will be trapped in the mirror world for eternity!!"

When the mirror fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the mirror bandits started grabbing people and stuffing them into the mirror world, the scene descended into complete chaos.

"Run!! We can't stand this commotion!!"

"I don't want to be reduced to two-dimensional!"

"This is definitely not bandits; this is even more dangerous than bandits!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Our idols are all heroes, they save lives, they don't kill them!"

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

The law enforcement team launched an attack on the mirror-image bandits, but failed to launch a single effective attack.

With so much glass shattered on the ground, sparkling shards were everywhere. Even the core members of the enforcement team, let alone the third-level leaders, were helpless.

The enforcement team immediately realized that these mahjong freaks had exceeded their enforcement capabilities.

"Quickly go to the capital and summon the Chief Enforcement Officer!"

Throughout the entire process, Song Gua knew more about the inside story than those present.

These mirror-image people can actually change their faces!

They even inherited the ability of the bronze mirror to change faces!

Those who ignored warnings and went to interview Mirror Ghost Brother, who are suspected of being self-media workers, are all Mirror Bandits in disguise.

When the Mirror Bandits descend from the sky and randomly grab people to stuff into the mirror world, those who are stuffed in are also Mirror Bandits!

This means that they may not have the ability to throw non-mirror objects into the mirror world.

So, they pretended to be passersby and staged the scene themselves.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that these people are just putting on an act, and that they actually have the ability to put people into the mirror world.

It's easy to imagine that their commotion today was captured on camera by the media.

From then on, whenever the people of Huiye City see a mirror or anything reflective, they must kneel down and kowtow.

After all, people tend to believe things are true rather than false.

From the perspective of the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, they won; Fei Gang made a huge profit.

But the problem is.

These guys aren't practicing the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, so where did they get their "non-gang" (a type of Daoist practice) from?

They're just having fun!

"This is even more 'sitting in oblivion' than the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion. At least the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion deceives people for some reason, but these mirror-image people want nothing but the amusement of playing tricks on people!"

Upon closer reflection, these people are, after all, not human.

Although they have memories of bandits, they are actually very fragmented. For them, it is more like a rebirth, only with some memories of their previous life.

The dark personality amplified certain traits of the bandit, and without the constraints of Song Gua's original self, coupled with incomplete original memories, he naturally went off on his own.

"Can they change their expressions?"

After discovering that the mirror bandits possessed this ability, Song Gua's thinking became more flexible.

"Looks like we can wipe out the Shi family ahead of time? You clever strategist! How's the evidence of Shi family officials violating regulations coming along?"

"Great Intelligence said with some shame."

"We are already monitoring and investigating key mid-to-high-level officials in various cities and government departments."

Although our people can see that these people are obviously involved in embezzlement, bribery, collusion between officials and businessmen, mutual protection among officials, and even have protective umbrellas and vested interests with the underworld.

But there's a lack of evidence to prove it; they did things much cleaner than Shi Yang.

The intelligence department of Da Congming has dozens of bandits who have undergone plastic surgery.

Having them do something similar to private investigator work shouldn't be a problem.

There's no need to worry about wearing a hood and being followed every day; that would be too obvious a problem.

Song Gua tapped his head with his finger.

"My brilliant mind has come up with a grand scheme..."

As he spoke, Song Gua took out the red thread and copper coins, and began to operate them skillfully.

Soon, he had a copper coin mask in his hand.

Song Gua turned to look at the many clones behind him.

Once the fusion ability of the scales gives them the face of mahjong, who can tell whether the bandits are the Daoist of Forgetfulness, or the Daoist of Forgetfulness is the bandits?

The more famous this group of Daoists becomes, the easier it will be for bandits to do things that the Federation doesn't allow.

Let Zuowangdao take the blame!

Therefore, Song Gua wants to add fuel to the fire on the road to fame for the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion!

"Brother Wu, find an opportunity to show yourself. I need to speak with the leader of the Zuowangdao sect."

At this moment, the Mirror Bandits were still causing chaos in Huiye City and were in a state of frenzy, so it was clearly not a good time to talk to them.

They would occasionally burst out from the mirrors in the city, their grotesque mahjong faces scaring passersby—although they all wore copper coin masks, the masks were too small to hide their round faces at all.

Passersby were terrified, and remembering the previous news, they all knelt down and kowtowed.

Whenever this happens, the bandits, with half their bodies in the mirror and half outside, burst into laughter.

"He believed it! He believed it!"

This tone of voice and this eerie scene made passersby even more frightened.

The idea that one must kowtow upon seeing a mirror was almost etched into the minds of the citizens of Huiye City within a single day, becoming an unspoken mental imprint.

However, there were also unexpected events.

into the night.

After a full day of chaos caused by the Mirror Bandits, everyone in Huiye City was on edge. Although there was no curfew, most people went home after dark.

Back home, they would either stick all the mirrors, glass, and reflective surfaces together with black tape, or simply smash and throw them away.

After all, nobody wants to fall asleep at night and find a bloody mahjong face in a suit and tie crawling out of the mirror, wearing a copper coin mask that makes a "clattering" sound when it moves.

However, there are occasionally people who come home late.

"Lili, hurry up! It's getting dark, or the Daoist Master will grab you and put you in the mirror!"

A mother who had gotten off work late was leading her little girl, who was in the second grade of elementary school, as they walked briskly towards home.

"Mom, I'm not afraid of those mahjong players. They're all a bunch of boring guys."

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense! We mustn't disrespect the great masters of the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion!"

"cut……"

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There's one more chapter today, I'll update it later.