Ghosts... followed him.
They followed him into the Mirror World!
An unprecedented fear swept through his entire body. The Mirror World had always been Yang Xiao's safehouse when facing enemies, but this was the first time it had been invaded, even though the invader was a ghost.
No, to be exact, this was the second time. The last time it was the Daoist robe old ghost. But that time was different; he had recklessly entered the world behind the gray mist.
The sound of chopping was very close, more real than any threat. Yang Xiao almost didn't hesitate. He did a carp flip to get up and immediately tried to use the ability of the Soul-Capturing Mirror to return to his real apartment room, but the ability failed. The Soul-Capturing Mirror made him feel cold.
