Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

Huai Chen saw that the person behind him was Yun Ting, so he took off some of his defenses.

Seeing Yun Ming appearing in front of his eyes once again, the psychological shadow from painful memories made him on the verge of collapse. Huai Chen squeezed his heart with all his strength, trying to suppress the pain with pain, let his heart No more soreness.

He thought that he was not as scared as before, but when he saw Yun Ming appearing in front of his eyes, his body's reaction really couldn't deceive anyone. He was still scared, just as scared to despair as he was back then.

Huai Chen staggered, fell into Yun Ting's arms, and was hugged by Yun Ting.

Yun Ting looked distressed at the uncle who was showing a vulnerable side at this moment, he gently comforted the uncle's back, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm by the uncle's side. No matter what happens, I will I have been with my uncle all the time, all the time, all the time."

Huai Chen smiled wryly, and asked hoarsely: "Always? He also said always, but he wanted to torture me forever so that I would never forget him."

If you don't get love, you get hate—

"Since you can't love me, then hate me. If I can't be the person you love the most, then I will be the person you hate the most, so that you will never forget me! Always, always, always have me In your nightmare! Hate me, Huai Chen, and let me be the person you care about most!"

madman?That person is the real madman!For such a boring purpose, you can waste your life!

Yun Ting felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, he hugged his arms tightly, and comforted him softly: "That's him, he is him, I am me, I will always love and protect my uncle, don't Let the uncle suffer a little more grievance and pain."

Huai Chen said in a deep voice, "Don't make promises lightly."

Yunting supported the back of the uncle's head with his palm, pressed the person firmly in his arms, and lowered his head to look at the person in his arms: "Yun Ting can do what he says, uncle can trust me once, Just leave everything to Yun Ting."

Huai Chen was silent for a moment, he raised his head, and looked into the depths of Yun Ting's eyes seriously: "Everything... just leave it to you?"

Yun Ting showed a decent smile, so perfect that it was just right: "Naturally, Yun Ting will never deceive Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi only needs to trust Yun Ting."

Huai Chen's eyes moved slightly, he looked at the familiar face in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he actually smiled in relief.

He stretched out his hand to caress Yun Ting's cheek, stroking the skin with real touch: "It seems that I can't continue to treat you like a child, I have learned to say this kind of words. Do you know? Although I really hope that those pressure Handing it over to someone else, I can relax without any debts, but..."

The fragility and helplessness in Huai Chen's eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only a firm coldness!

"If it's a little bastard, he should just want to take me away from the place of right and wrong now, instead of hugging me and pretending to be affectionate here!"

After all, in the shocked and surprised eyes of the person in front of him, Huai Chen plunged the dagger into the fake opponent's heart without hesitation!

The sudden change was unexpected, Yun Ting fell to the ground, and a few wisps of black mist faintly emerged from his pierced chest.

False Yunting was still struggling for the last time, he grabbed Huai Chen's hand, his eyes showed sorrow: "Master? You...why are you so cruel to me?"

Faced with False Yun Ting's still unrepentant questioning, Huai Chen was not moved at all, he even stabbed the dagger in a little more.

Huai Chen said coldly: "If I don't kill you, how can I leave this illusion? Speaking of which, should I call you the spirit of the mirror, or the man in the mirror?"

The spirit of the mirror refers to the aura carried by the yin and yang mirrors themselves, but if it is the person in the mirror, it does not refer to the yin and yang mirrors, but the clone of the sweetheart created by the original owner of the pair of mirrors.

Fake Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Guess? Guess who I am! By the way, are you really not afraid of killing the wrong person? Maybe I just took his body, you It was me who wanted to kill, but I really killed him too! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Huai Chen lowered his brows and eyes, then quickly came back to his senses, and sneered: "I never said that I was reluctant to kill him! If you dare to pry into my heart, who gave you the courage!"

After finishing speaking, Huai Chen twisted the dagger in his hand, and directly turned the false cloud into a cloud of black mist. The black mist made a miserable and sharp scream, and rushed to escape in all directions.

After the black mist dissipated, Huai Chen was able to see the face of the magic circle in reality.

Yun Ting stood not far away, looking at him worriedly.

Seeing the uncle reappeared, Yun Ting was naturally happy, but before his smile spread across his mouth, he was frightened by the uncle's expression and froze in place. Uncle of the land.

Not far away, Huaichen was holding a dagger in his hand, staring at him as if he was going to kill, his eyes had no warmth, only cruelty and madness.

Yun Ting didn't know what his uncle had just experienced, and why his uncle showed such an expression. He knew that saving his own life was the most important thing, so he silently took half a step back, not daring to step forward.

The sober uncle wouldn't kill him, but Yun Ting couldn't guarantee that the mad uncle wouldn't kill him.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he can't take the initiative to die inexplicably under such a strange situation.

Huai Chen looked at Yun Ting who took half a step back, and suddenly burst out laughing. He lowered the hand holding the dagger, raised his chin and shouted at Yun Ting: "Little bastard! What are you doing there, get out of here!" Come and give me a hand!"

This familiar sound made Yun Ting feel at ease, and he quickly ran to the uncle's side.

He originally thought that the uncle was injured, but after a careful inspection, the uncle was fine except for his complexion, so Yun Ting was relieved.

"Uncle, let's leave this place as soon as possible, that thing seems to have just escaped, and has not disappeared."

Huai Chen put his hands on Yun Ting's body, and stood up with the help of Yun Ting's strength: "It is neither human nor demon, of course it is difficult to deal with, the knife I just did not completely kill it, it just hurt its vitality .As long as it has a brain, it should hide now to recuperate, instead of pestering us again."

Huai Chen paused and asked, "Where's the mirror?"

Yun Ting signaled his uncle to look up, and the yin and yang mirrors were hanging in the sky.

Huai Chen stretched out his hand and took down the mirror with two streams of aura. He didn't dare to let the two mirrors face each other.

Seeing the appearance of the yin and yang mirrors up close, Yun Ting couldn't help but marvel at its exquisiteness: "What a delicate pattern."

Without waiting for Huai Chen to say anything, a weak voice explained for him: "Of course, before they became the magical tools of those two people, these two mirrors were priceless treasures. Then the immortal who was the most popular at that time will help them raise the magic weapon. Hahaha...hahaha!"

Huai Chen and Yun Ting turned their heads to look at the laughing black figure in the corner at the same time, and saw that cloud of mist turned into a human form, and gradually turned into a handsome scholar, staring at Huai Chen with his head tilted.

"You are very similar to me. You have been tortured by others. I thought I was miserable enough, but I didn't expect you to be worse than me, hahaha! After reading your story, I suddenly feel that my grievances for so many years It's meaningless."

Huai Chen's expression turned cold.

Everything has the answer, this cloud of black mist is not the spirit of the mirror, but the legendary man in the mirror.

The original holders of the yin and yang mirrors were dead, but the clones they created were still living in this magic circle, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Huai Chen doesn't want to do anything to the man in the mirror for the time being, just now he hurt it to break the illusion and protect himself, now the man in the mirror poses very little threat to them, Huai Chen doesn't want to kill them all.

After all, the man in the mirror is just a poor man who was killed by a selfish person.

The person in the mirror saw that Huai Chen wanted to leave, so he immediately stepped forward and called him: "Stay here, stay with me, you don't want to live anyway, do you?"

Yun Ting frowned in displeasure, he turned his head, glanced at the handsome scholar indifferently, and reached out to hold the uncle's hand: "Let's go, uncle, don't listen to his nonsense."

Huai Chen's eyes on the man in the mirror was very funny. He stopped, turned his face and grinned: "I'm different from you. You only dare to attack innocent people, but you dare not touch those two people." The chief culprit who caused you to become this field."

Huai Chen didn't want to live on, but that was on the premise that his revenge would be avenged.

Either, he died without taking revenge, or he died without regrets after taking revenge.

Among the endings he had envisioned, none of them were hiding in this dark corner and spending their lives in a daze!

The man in the mirror was stunned for a moment, he stared blankly at Huai Chen's leaving back, he seemed to give up.

But when Huai Chen and the others were about to reach the edge of the magic circle, a strange wind suddenly rose from the whole magic circle, instantly rolling up sand, gravel and silt, captivating the eyes of the two of them, making them trapped in place, unable to move forward any further. .

Huai Chen sensed that someone was approaching, and knew it was a trick of the man in the mirror, he warned aloud: "If you mess around again, I won't be polite."

The wind and sand did not stop, but intensified instead, Huai Chen no longer softened his heart, and directly sacrificed another magic weapon of his own.

A golden lotus flower bloomed in the water, spit out a small lotus seed, the lotus seed burst into growth instantly, and within a short while, Huaichen and Yunting were surrounded by lush lotus leaves and rhizomes.

In addition, Huai Chen has been paying attention to the movement around him.

Almost at the same moment when the person in the mirror appeared, Huaichen moved his fingertips slightly, mobilizing the lotus root to rush towards the person in the mirror.

The lotus root is easy to break, and the center is hollow. The person in the mirror breaks through the lotus root recklessly, not minding that his own black mist permeates the hollow heart of the lotus root, and rushes towards Huaichen.

However, when it was about to come to Huaichen through the thorns and thorns, it finally discovered something strange——

Although these lotus roots are very easy to break, but the roots are broken, and those sticky white threads form a web like a spider's silk around it, which has been tightly wrapped in the middle, unable to move!

Huaichen's eyes were slightly cold, obviously he had murderous intentions towards it.

The person in the mirror hurriedly begged for mercy, and poured out many words at once: "I can't leave here! You took the mirror away, what should I do? Take me away with you! I also want to take a look at the outside world again!"

Huai Chen stopped his movements, expressionless: "You can't leave the magic circle, how can I take you away?"

The person in the mirror quickly said: "I am a spiritual body created by a magic weapon. They put a ban on the yin and yang mirrors. I can't go back into the mirror. Naturally, I am trapped by the magic circle and cannot get out. But!"

It explained anxiously: "As long as you agree to let me attach to your magic weapon, I will no longer be bound by this magic weapon, and I can leave here."

Yun Ting doesn't trust the person in the mirror, let alone let him follow Huai Chen: "Master Uncle."

There are not too many words, but the tone of these two words has already made Huaichen understand Yunting's meaning.

Huai Chen shook his head with a smile and refused: "Let me accept you as my weapon spirit? It's a good idea."

The man in the mirror shook his head repeatedly and denied: "No! I don't have so many thoughts! You don't need to accept me as a weapon spirit, just agree to me being possessed on the magic weapon. When I go outside, I won't touch you again magic weapon."

Huai Chen took a step forward, looked carefully into the eyes of the person in the mirror, and then said nothing, knocked the person in the mirror back into the state of black mist and imprisoned him in a section of lotus root, put away the magic weapon and stepped out of the magic circle.

Yun Ting was stunned.

He suddenly felt that his master's soft-heartedness was particularly bad!

Good guy, the man in the mirror looks ordinary, but he turned out to be such a powerful character, no wonder it can trigger such a story thousands of years ago!