Twisted Realm

? Seeing the introduction about the ghost story on the Internet, Meng Xuan felt a strange feeling in his heart. 35xs

The information collected on the Internet is very similar to what Meng Xuan encountered.

Will the countermeasures in this post be useful in a small town in the mirror world?

Meng Xuan couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

He looked at the forum to which the post about the solution to encountering the Shadow Man was called "The Strange Talk Factory".

He clicked in, checked it, and found that most of the posts here were urban weird stories and legends. Many weird stories and legends also gave detailed and specific countermeasures, as if these weird stories really existed around him. the same.

This forum with seemingly unpopular content is quite popular, with a large number of posts, and some strange legends have received many likes, rewards and pursuits from netizens who are curious.

Meng Xuan looked at it for a while, then closed the website and pondered.

He decided to take a break, wait until his mental strength recovered, and then enter the town in the mirror world again to take a look.

Thinking of this, he directly turned off the computer, fell on the bed and fell asleep, trying to recover his mental strength.

This sleep went straight to eleven o'clock at night.

Meng Xuan rubbed his eyes, yawned, sat up from the bed, ate several chocolate energy bars, and took out a refreshing drink from the refrigerator and filled half of the bottle, feeling that his mental strength seemed to be almost restored.

He sent two little evil puppets with razors and gestures everywhere, as if they wanted to chop something, to stand guard, and once again stood in front of the stairs on the second floor.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, Meng Xuan used the endless staircase method to start walking up the stairs, and soon the feeling of touching the membrane appeared in his mind. 35xs

The experienced Meng Xuan violently pierced the film and entered the world in the mirror again.

The place where he appeared was still the same small road where he was when he came in the last time. Bailiandao was not by his side, it should still be where he "off the assembly line" last time.

Meng Xuan looked at the surrounding courtyards that seemed to be inhabited by people, and the pitch-black rooms where he couldn't see the furnishings at all. He knew that there should be many strange human-shaped shadows hidden in the darkness of these rooms.

After pondering for a while, he ignored these houses and started to walk forward along the previous route.

Not long after, he suddenly saw a human-shaped shadow on a wall not far away.

I don't know where this human-shaped shadow came from, but it suddenly appeared on the wall. At this time, he was waving to Meng Xuan from afar.

This time, Meng Xuan rudely waved to the shadow in return. He remembered how to deal with the strange talk about shadow people he saw not long ago.

Facing the shadow that was waving at him, he wrapped his hands around his neck, bowed his waist to a 90-degree angle, and looked directly at his toes without looking around.

Meng Xuan concentrated his mind and pricked up his ears. If there was any movement, he would react quickly.

However, there was no movement.

About a minute later, Meng Xuan straightened up and found that there was no human-shaped shadow on the wall in front of him. It was blank. He looked around again, and there was no human-shaped shadow.

Does it really work? !

Meng Xuan only had the mentality of giving it a try. What he didn't expect was that the response to the shadow man in that post seemed to be really effective.

He was in the same place now, and waited carefully for about fifteen minutes. The town was still as quiet as before, and no changes occurred.

really works...

Meng Xuan determined the effect of the method in his heart, and at the same time complex thoughts rose in his heart.

Why do weird stories appear in the mirror world?

Why would the guy in the weird talk factory know how to deal with weird talk?

Have they encountered similar weird stories in reality?

Or...

They themselves have entered the mirror world? !

Meng Xuan felt that after returning to the real world, he should take some time to learn more about this so-called "weird talk factory" forum. Perhaps, he should directly ask the friend of the person who posted it.

Meng Xuan thought, and then he continued to focus on the town in front of him.

Using a random search method on the Internet, he seems to have successfully avoided the biggest crisis in the town.

If not, whether it is the terrifying existence revived in the dilapidated house, or the endless tide of humanoid shadows like the tide, he feels that he has the ability to threaten his life.

Well now, the town has become very safe.

After walking around the town, he cautiously walked to the alley where the dilapidated house was located, picked up the Bailian Dao that was lost last time, made sure that nothing in the house was disturbed, and quickly left the alley.

Holding the Hundred Lian Dao, he also had a little more confidence in his heart.

"If according to that post, these shadow people are some kind of evil spirits..."

Meng Xuan pondered for a while, this was the first time he had encountered something similar in the mirror world.

Maybe they will work a bit?

He remembered his own evil puppet notes. The production of evil puppets requires a lot of evil spirits, especially powerful evil spirits, but now in the real world, if evil spirits are not cultivated by themselves, there are very few wild ones.

If you can use them, even if you can't bring them out of the mirrored world, they can be used to practice evil spirit manipulation techniques, which is a very good choice...

Meng Xuan felt that this was a deal that could be tried.

He began to search in the town, and finally locked his eyes on a small house.

brush! !

Meng Xuan swung a hundred refining knives and slashed the door lock on the big iron gate of the courtyard of the house with one knife.

Meng Xuan pushed open the iron door and walked into the courtyard.

He found that the darkness in the house seemed to be surging, and something seemed to wake up from the darkness.

Bang! !

The door of the house was slammed open, and in the shadows in the house, two shadow figures swooped out and attacked Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan swung out a knife, carrying the sword light condensed by the power of the ring, and slashed towards the two shadow people.

Whoosh! !

The speed of the two shadow men was extremely fast, and they bypassed Meng Xuan's sword light at once. When Meng Xuan was caught off guard, they plunged into his shadow.

Meng Xuan felt that something was gnawing at his shadow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A strong chill and stiffness appeared in him, as if some kind of force was invading his brain and freezing his thinking.

There seems to be some kind of existence that is following his shadow, eroding his mind and occupying his body.

Mental attack?

boom!

Meng Xuan's extraordinary spiritual power surged out violently, and counterattacked the foreign object that had plunged into his shadow.

Zizizi! !

The two shadow figures were hit by Meng Xuan's powerful mental power and withdrew from his shadow, and their bodies fluctuated and trembled violently as if the signal was unstable.

About three seconds later, the two shadow figures fell softly in front of Meng Xuan, motionless.

Although the methods of these guys are a bit strange, the level of mental power is at best the level of peak fighters, and one or two will not pose too much threat to him.

Looking at the two shadow figures, who were a man and a woman in the shape of the shadows, Meng Xuan pondered for a while.

hum! !

His spiritual power once again revealed his body, blooming with a dark purple light.

He controlled his spiritual power to condense into tiny solid crystals and slowly outlined complex and peculiar mysterious patterns in the void.

There were some beads of sweat on his face, and it seemed that this delicate mental operation was quite difficult for him.

About five minutes later, a complex pattern condensed from spiritual filaments formed a stable structure in the air, emitting an indefinite shimmer.

Whoosh! !

Meng Xuan controlled the dark purple pattern and slammed into one of the shadow figures.