Soul power leads to the deep.

Can swallow ghost energy to enhance one's own soul power.

The method of improving soul power obtained by a full fifty meritorious deeds is certainly not child's play.

From now on, whenever ghost energy that is not strong enough enters Cui Jun's body, it will be swallowed up by Cui Jun's soul power on the spot.

This method will allow Cui Jun not to worry too much about ghost possession in the future.

If a slightly weaker ghost possesses him, it will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and giving away food.

And if a particularly strong ghost possesses him, he will feel extremely uncomfortable, like falling into a quagmire.

In short, this move is not only as simple as strengthening the soul power, but also comes with anti-ghost skills.

It is definitely a must-have ability for catching ghosts when working from home, traveling, and with fifty merits, you can’t buy a loss or be fooled.

After swallowing the ghost energy, Cui Jun felt that his energy was lifted, and his whole person seemed to be in a state of excitement.

"Is there still a trace of ghost energy? Where did it go?"

Cui Jun shouted at the top of his lungs.

Lao Zhao pointed to the noodle shop and replied: "It's gone inside."

"Don't let it run away. Catch up!"

The two quickly rushed into the backyard and looked around.

Cui Jun opened his yin and yang eyes to explore every trace. In his eyes, there was no trace of the movement of ghost energy.

But it split into two groups, one flew towards Old Zhao's bedroom, while the other rushed into the room where Zhao Xueer was resting.

"Snow!"

Unable to care about anything else, Cui Jun rushed directly into Zhao Xueer's room. At a glance, he saw the last ray of black energy completely penetrated into Zhao Xueer's body.

"court death!"

Cui Jun rushed forward and directly pressed Zhao Xueer's eyebrows with one hand.

He could clearly feel the ghost energy surging in Zhao Xueer's body, and Cui Jun let out a low drink.

The evil spirit body is opened, and at the same time, a little soul power at the fingertips can break through the black energy like a sword.

"What's going on!"

Lao Zhao rushed in, and when he saw Cui Jun looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, he knew that the situation was very bad.

Cui Jun glanced at Lao Zhao and said: "She is haunted by ghosts, bring a mirror!"

Old Zhao responded repeatedly and rushed into his room to get the bronze mirror that Aunt Zhang used every day.

"Stand over here, hold the bronze mirror high, face her, and reflect her real face!"

Cui Jun shouted again.

Lao Zhao immediately rushed to the bed, held up the bronze mirror and pointed it at Zhao Xueer's head.

In the bronze mirror, an incredible scene was immediately reflected.

Zhao Xueer's beautiful face was distorted like a ghost at the moment. Old Zhao couldn't see it himself, but Cui Jun could see it clearly.

With an angry roar, Cui Jun said: "If you don't leave, you will be destroyed physically and mentally!"

Raising his hand, Cui Jun pointed the soul sword at his fingertips a few points higher.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting Zhao Xueer's soul, Cui Jun would have just killed her.

Maybe it was really captured by Cui Jun's sharp soul sword, and the ghostly energy attached to Zhao Xueer began to twist.

Little by little, the ghost energy seemed to be connected to the mirror and began to transfer towards the inside of the mirror.

"There's a show!"

Using a mirror to seal away ghosts is a trivial method, but it does work.

Cui Jun's face showed a bit of joy just now, but unexpectedly, at this moment, an inexplicable figure suddenly flashed in the mirror, with a cry of surprise.

"Cui Jun, Lao Zhao?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lao Zhao's hands suddenly trembled.

"My mother? Cui Jun, I just heard your Aunt Zhang's voice. Is she still alive? Where is she?"

Cui Jun stared at the bronze mirror and suddenly felt something bad in his heart.

"No, put down the mirror quickly!"

When Old Zhao heard the sound, he immediately stopped his hand, but unexpectedly the mirror floated in mid-air.

Cui Jun cursed secretly: "Damn it!"

The next moment, only a bang was heard.

The mirror cracked with countless cracks, and Zhao Xueer, who was lying down, let out a shrill scream at the same time.

A powerful force of ripples lifted Cui Jun and Lao Zhao away at the same time. The two of them hit the wall hard, and the whole house trembled.

There was a clanking sound, the bronze mirror fell to the ground, and Zhao Xueer continued to sleep.

Old Zhao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cui Jun, what's going on? Did the exorcism fail? My daughter will be fine."

Cui Jun endured the pain in his body, climbed to the bronze mirror and picked up the mirror.

He stared inside and saw several figures reflected in the broken bronze mirror. Among them were Cui Jun's face, Zhao Xueer's face, and even Aunt Zhang's face.

"It's over."

Cui Jun whispered.

Old Zhao climbed over and took the bronze mirror. After looking at it carefully for a few times, Old Zhao exclaimed: "Xue'er, and..."

Before he could say anything, Aunt Zhang in the bronze mirror shouted: "Slaying a Thousand Swordsman, Lao Zhao, have you seen me? Now you can finally see me. What's going on, you guys, Xue'er?"

Why did you come in?"

Zhao Xueer also said with a confused tone: "Dad, why am I here? It's so empty here, there is nothing."

Lao Zhao didn't know what to say at all, so he could only point at the bronze mirror and look at Cui Jun with his mouth open.

Cui Jun took the bronze mirror and said slowly: "I'm sorry. You are trapped in the mirror world. To be more precise, you are trapped in the gap between the real world and the underworld, called the junction.

.Aunt Zhang, now you have to listen to me carefully and answer my questions, which is related to whether I can save you."

"Say, Cui Jun, ask quickly!"

Aunt Zhang was also impatient and kept saying.

Cui Jun asked quickly: "Aunt Zhang, when you were caught in the mirror, did your body and soul enter together, or only your soul? Where is your body?"

Aunt Zhang replied: "I came in as a soul. That damn ghost hid my body in the box under the bed. Go get it out quickly, before it stink."

"What?"

After hearing this, Lao Zhao hurriedly moved the boxes. Not long after, Lao Zhao shouted repeatedly: "There is still gas, there is still gas. It can be saved. It doesn't stink!"

Cui Jun breathed a sigh of relief. He was still not dead after so many days. Aunt Zhang could be considered physically strong, full of vitality and with a strong physique.

Cui Jun asked again: "Aunt Zhang, when you were banned, did you see what she used to capture your soul? If I find that artifact, I will be 50% sure that I can save you."

Aunt Zhang thought carefully and said: "That bitch used an ugly wood carving to suck out my soul. She put it on the table and put makeup on in front of the mirror all day long to piss me off. Damn you bastard, wait a minute.

When I come out, I must chop her to death."

Upon hearing this, Cui Jun immediately went to Lao Zhao's room with a mirror and glanced at the dressing table.

Immediately he saw a small wood carving, and the style of this wood carving was not too familiar.

The statue of the god Jian is another statue of the god Jian.

Cui Jun frowned immediately, and the words of the man in black that day echoed in his ears.

"Do you think you can escape from some things? You have already come into contact with those existences. Even if you don't go, they will not let you go. Haha, you will go. Only in Zhoucheng can you find the answer."

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Chapter completed!