I'm a spy in the film

"what--"

The purple-clothed woman at the end of the passage let out a sharp scream, and more black smoke came out of her body.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

Bourne just glanced at her and ignored her.

The dark energy emanating from this woman was not as much as that previously seen on some of the collections at the Warrens' house.

Moreover, these monsters that materialized from the mirror further diluted the dark energy.

It’s like, there was originally a dark energy the size of an adult, but now it’s divided into a dozen children the size of one or two years old. Isn’t it easy to defeat them?

Bourne raised his knife and chopped down the remaining dark creatures one by one, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Wherever it passes, it sprinkles holy fire and burns all the mirror fragments along the way.

The purple-clad woman behind him could only scream helplessly.

"Okay, now there are only two of us left. Let me see whether you are a human or a ghost!"

Bourne moved closer to the woman in purple step by step.

It's no wonder he was so careful, because even though the woman in purple seemed to have run out of tricks, Bourne could feel that there was something wrong with the round mirror behind her!

In other words, part of the circular mirror was abnormal, giving Bourne a feeling of being both threatening and not too big.

really.

Although the black smoke from the purple-clothed woman's body gave birth to several ferocious beasts such as tigers and lions after a period of dissipation, their power was much smaller, even less than that of a Chihuahua.

Bourne didn't even use his lightsaber, he just kicked them away one by one.

The black smoke on the purple-clothed woman's body had almost dissipated, and even her body had become much more transparent, but the sense of threat became even stronger.

Suddenly, the woman in purple pulled her head off alive, followed by an arm and a thigh.

Throw them all back.

Finally, he pulled out his own intestines and wrapped them around his body.

This scene of self-mutilation stunned Bourne:

"Even though you are a ghost, is it okay for you to destroy your body like this? Even if you do this, I will not give up on saving your soul!"

However, things are not that simple.

After the purple-clothed woman did all this, the broken body with one leg stood for a few seconds, and then, like the other parts on the ground, all turned into black smoke and poured into a round mirror behind her.

An irregular triangle the size of a finger in the round mirror suddenly lit up, flashing a strange light.

"So this is the source of this secret mirror space. I want to see what you are!"

Bourne pulled the holy contract out of his waist pocket and held it in his hand.

This thing is very thick and has super strong defensive power, making it perfect for use as a shield.

Suddenly, a large amount of black smoke gushed out from the triangular mirror fragment. Both its volume and evil concentration were incomparable to the little bit emitted by the woman in purple before.

This level is the strongest concentration of darkness that Bourne has encountered since his debut!

However, Bourne is by no means a weakling.

Although it was a bit strenuous, the strong light radiating from the holy covenant still stubbornly resisted the gushing of black smoke.

However, the holy light energy that had always been effective against dark creatures in the past had surprisingly low lethality against the black smoke, and it could even be said that it had no lethality at all, and it could only resist with difficulty.

"It seems that this is not just dark energy, but something else. Then, let's try the fireball technique, which is my best skill!"

The lightsaber in Bourne's right hand dissipated, and a red fireball appeared in his palm.

The fireball spun rapidly in the palm of the hand, gradually shrinking in size, and its color changed from red to white, until it finally turned into a small pure white fireball the size of a grape.

Although the fireball is small, its power is amazing.

Before it was thrown out, the air around Bourne's palm began to fluctuate.

As Bourne poured his mental power into the fireball, a blazing, all-destructive will was transmitted.

"It turns out that elements also have emotions!"

This kind of situation where flames convey emotions to him has never happened before. This is the first time he has encountered it. However, this does not prevent Bourne from using fireballs to attack.

"RPG!"

With a loud shout, the small ball of white flame flew straight forward.

The broken lens seemed to know that something extremely threatening was approaching quickly. Not only did the black mist spew out more and more violently, it also turned into tangible black tentacles in the air, wrapping around the white fireball and pushing it away.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

The white fireball was unstoppable, ignoring all obstacles and crashing straight into the mirror wall where the broken lens was.

There was a "crash" sound.

The entire dense mirror space was shattered, and Bourne seemed to have suddenly come from the dense mirror space into a pure black space.

At this moment, he was standing in the air in this black space, surrounded by countless broken lenses.

Directly in front of him, the broken lens that was originally emitting black smoke was no longer emitting black smoke. Instead, it was completely enveloped in white flames and burning.

"Just now, it seemed, as if, when the fireball hit the mirror wall, I heard three sounds."

Recalling the scene just now, Bourne was very sure that one of them was the woman in purple, full of despair and anger, and the other two:

A very mature, female voice, with a kind of soul-stirring, soul-piercing feeling, and a hint of pleading in the voice;

The other one was like a mixture of countless voices, cold and without a trace of emotion.

"What on earth is this fragment?"

Bourne asked the question again.

"This is a fragment of the Eight-foot Mirror."

The mature woman's voice sounded again, and in this empty dark space, it sounded ethereal and beautiful.

"who are you?"

Before Bourne could ask the question, a woman in a black dress appeared in front of him.

"I'm Melinda, Hannah's mother, and you just killed my daughter."

"No, I'm not. I didn't. Don't talk nonsense."

Bourne quickly waved his hand and clarified: "Your daughter is fine outside, I just knocked her out."

"I'm not talking about Hannah, but her sister, Samantha. She died in a car accident when she was sixteen. In order to preserve her soul, I found this fragment of the Eight-foot Mirror.

I never thought that the resentment and unwillingness of an unjust death turned her into an evil spirit, and she was killed by you."

"Uh, you mean the one in purple?"

Bourne scratched his head.

The little one was beaten, and the mother ran out to protect her cub?

You knew your daughter was an evil spirit, yet you still let her out to harm people. That's wrong of you!

I beat her to enforce justice!

As if she knew what Bourne was thinking, the woman in black, Melinda, showed a sad expression on her face:

"Young Paladin, although what Samantha did before was not right, she did not cause you any harm. Remove your flames. I will keep her under control and will not let her come out again."

Instead of correcting Melinda, the Woman in Black, Bourne demands:

"Let my companion out first!"

Melinda shook her head: "You remove the flames first!"

Well, it’s useless to talk, we still have to fight!