Chapter 332 The Thread of Life and Death

Lu Qiufeng raised his hand and waved, and Qiu Feng's sword suddenly burst into flames. He then controlled Qiu Feng to light the five candles.

After lighting five candles, Lu Qiufeng withdrew Qiu Feng and looked at the mirror in front of him.

With the light emitted by the candle, the darkness in the room became much lighter and the vision became clearer.

However, in the flickering candlelight, the bloody five-pointed star seemed to exude a strange smell at this time. Similarly, when Lu Qiufeng looked at his own reflection in the mirror, he felt it was very strange. He always felt that the person in the mirror was not like him.

Tang Liu: "Stop thinking so wildly. What you are controlling now is not your own body. What you see in the mirror will naturally be another person's appearance."

Lu Qiufeng: "..."

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and once again told himself to calm down, and then said: "What should I do next?"

"Stand in the middle of the five-pointed star."

Lu Qiufeng did as he was told. After standing in, he was now facing the mirror completely. From this perspective, the figure in the mirror becomes even weirder, and there is always an indescribable sense of death.

Tang Liu also said at this time: "I will release your protection later, and at this time you immediately close your eyes and recite 'Bloody Mary' three times in a row. After that, no matter what happens, you will Don’t open your eyes, do you understand?”

Lu Qiufeng's heart tightened subconsciously, and he nodded extremely seriously.

Tang Liu: "Okay, then I'll start."

The moment Tang Liu finished speaking, Lu Qiufeng immediately closed his eyes and quickly read: "Brady Marui."

"Brady Mary."

"Bloody Mary..."

After his voice disappeared, the whole room instantly became extremely quiet due to contrast.

But after reading it three times, Lu Qiufeng didn't feel anything special. Moreover, in his perception, there seemed to be no change in the surroundings, which was the same as before.

A very strange coldness that seems to penetrate directly into the soul.

Lu Qiufeng was suddenly shocked.

Because only then did he realize that his body was quickly becoming cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

It was also at this time that he suddenly discovered that the light from the candle in front of him had also disappeared.

This meant that the surroundings were once again plunged into darkness.

So, who blew out the candle?

His physical sensation told him clearly that there was no wind blowing just now.

Is it a human being?

But he didn't hear the footsteps either.

Then Lu Qiufeng couldn't help but think of that extremely terrifying face.

He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to prevent himself from recalling that face again.

But the next moment, he thought of Tang Liu's instructions to him not to open his eyes no matter what.

Lu Qiufeng could only resist the urge to open his eyes, and at the same time closed his eyes tighter. At the same time, he also remembered what Tang Liu told him before, quickly calmed down and stopped thinking wildly. At this time, although he closed his eyes, he still subconsciously activated his sword eyes. And as the sword's eyes moved, he seemed to see the situation outside the illusion.

Although it was only a short moment, he was still sure that it was the scene outside the illusion.

This discovery made him so happy that he immediately forgot about that face and replaced it with a brand new idea.

Maybe he could even break out of this illusion on his own.

Of course, if Lu Qiufeng could open his eyes and see the scene outside now, he wouldn't think so.

Because in the mirror in front of him, a pair of extremely pale hands slowly stretched out and headed straight for his neck.

I don't know when, the mirror has become pitch black, swallowing all the light like a bottomless abyss. And in such an abyss, a pair of hands slowly stretched out.

Moreover, if you look carefully, you can see that there is a pair of scarlet eyes above the hands. These eyes were staring at Lu Qiufeng, as if waiting for him to open his eyes and meet his gaze.

But it was obvious that Lu Qiufeng, with Tang Liu's instructions, would not be able to open his eyes on his own initiative.

As a result, the speed of those hands obviously became much faster. Almost in the blink of an eye, they landed on Lu Qiufeng's neck and slowly tightened their grip.

In Lu Qiufeng's senses, there was suddenly an extremely cold thing on his neck, and his first reaction to this was not to avoid or attack, but to think: What could be better than me? Is your body temperature even lower now?

Therefore, he just shuddered instinctively and had no other reaction.

But those hands will not be discouraged because he has no reaction at all, or there will be other reactions. They will just gradually tighten their hands like a program.

Finally, Lu Qiufeng began to feel suffocated. His trachea was severely compressed and breathing became extremely difficult.

Before Tang Liu made a sound, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only choose to endure it passively.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Qiufeng began to feel that his body was becoming a little out of control, and he couldn't help but want to fall down. But he was restricted by some kind of force and couldn't really fall down.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness gradually blurred, and countless memories began to flash before his eyes.

At this time, the hands outside had almost completely squeezed Lu Qiufeng's neck out of shape.

Life was rapidly draining from Lu Qiufeng's body, and his hands showed no signs of stopping, because this was the essence of the evil spirit. Once it is summoned, unless it is extremely lucky, it will only turn into one of the blood on her red dress.

Finally, Lu Qiufeng's head fell to one side, which meant that his life was over.

But it was at this moment that the hands stretched out from the mirror suddenly disappeared, very abruptly, as if they had never appeared. Moreover, the darkness in the mirror also disappeared without a trace, turning into what a normal mirror in a lightless room should look like, instead of being as dark as a bottomless abyss.

Lu Qiufeng's body was completely limp at this time and fell to the ground, knocking over several candles.

Time gradually passed, and Lu Qiufeng, who should have been dead, moved his fingertips slightly at this time.

Then, suddenly, like a drowning man suddenly breathing fresh air, he opened his eyes and took a deep breath until his lungs were full.

The moment he opened his eyes, his whole body twitched violently, as if his brain was taking over control of his body again.

After lying on the ground and taking a few deep breaths, he barely regained some strength, supported his body, and slowly leaned against the wall next to him.

He was still panting a little at this time, and his heart, which had stopped for a while, was beating violently at an unprecedented speed, allowing the blood in his body to resume normal operation.

He finally returned to his normal state when he was alive.

Tang Liu: "How do you feel?"

Lu Qiufeng didn't have enough energy to speak yet, so he could only convey his thoughts in his mind: "Absolutely, absolutely don't do it a second time!"

Tang Liu smiled: "That's unfortunate. If you want to leave this illusion, you have to come again."

No offense intended, go away~ (pray, pray, pray)