The plate was soon placed in front of the mirror.
Lin An's casting sped up, and the surface of the mirror in front of him began to sway like the surface of a lake.
"Hss~"
The young boss suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, as a pair of Lu Jiao antlers stretched out from the top of his head, glowing with light.
He looked at the mirror in shock, then turned to Zhuang and Chen Shuyun, "An's casting has actually stirred the spirit within my father's Lu Jiao!"
Humming humming humming~
A strange shaking occurred, candles started burning furiously, smoke filled the air, swirling around the whole room, with the light and shadow dancing, the scene twisting, and the scent of flowers pervading.
The mirror's surface suddenly turned into a purple vortex, as if it were a gaping maw ready to swallow a person whole.
A voice transmitted from the mirror, "You must provide the Unraveling Speech Flower and spring water every month, can you do that?"
