Feng Yi has a mirror, to be exact, only the frame is left.
Because the mirror was shattered somehow, the fragments disappeared and were scattered in every corner of the city.
He didn't take this matter to heart at first, after all, it was of no use.
As a result, one day his dead adoptive father gave him a dream...
"Go get the fragment back, otherwise it will harm the whole city."
Feng Yixin, after all, these words came from the mouth of a heavenly master.
But who can tell him where these ghosts who use his mirror power to kill people come from?
Xu Yan: You don't blame me for this. You were the one who stood beside me when I jumped off the building.
He Yuliang: Do you believe me when I say that I was really wronged?
Xue Tong: If I write a novel, I will offend someone...
While finding the fragments, he also had to find out all the things related to these ghosts and monsters. He didn't stop every day.
Shouldn't these things be left to the neighborhood committee and the police? Why did it all fall on him?
And then... There's one more thing
When he was checking things recently, he discovered that everything was more or less related to a person...
He looked back at the people standing on the other side of the porch, speechless and choked.
Wu Xuanjian: Sir, should you take care of my affairs?
... Bah, I haven't cleared the suspicion on you yet.
Born with self-produced fire and spiritual power, X shattered the body and was attacked by a ruthless mirror spirit
Food Guide: This article is not very technical and is full of nonsense.
The most important thing: me! No! Even! New!
See the next chapter... It may be eight hundred years later
Purpose: Never discard glass products carelessly
