"Luo, I think I found a clue. Come and take a look here." George handed over a diary.

Roger took it curiously, opened it and looked at it.

"Today, Sally's mother went out to fool around again. Although I wanted to divorce her before, but now..." Roger read this and looked at George with a question mark on his face.

"Open the penultimate diary entry," George said helplessly.

"I held back and finally controlled myself. The magic mirror is scarier than the D-grade mirror. It's addictive."

"Because it can fulfill any wish..."

"Ever since Sally's mother became a different person, I have never entered the magic mirror again. I feel that the magic mirror has swallowed up Sally's mother's feelings. She has lost her love for her children and me...

..."

"On February 15th, Sally's mother and I officially divorced, and then I went to the big city to find her happiness. I also took the magic mirror back to my grandfather's house in the country, and I sealed the magic mirror in the cellar.

, to prevent it from appearing, in order to control my own desires, I poured several trucks of cement into the cellar."

"Sally, my daughter, after I die, you must remember to destroy that mirror. It is not a magic mirror that can grant wishes, but a demon that devours desires..."

Roger understood, how could a single mother who was not living well off be curious enough to look in the mirror after seeing such a diary entry?

"According to the records in the diary, any wish can be realized in the magic mirror, but it can only be realized in the world in the mirror and cannot appear in the real world."

George said in a deep voice: "Yes, but if you enter it for a long time, something will be swallowed by the magic mirror, causing a person's temperament to change drastically."

Roger touched his chin and asked curiously, "Have you ever thought about a question, why does Sally still go out to have fun? Instead of staying in the magic mirror?"

"Ask Sally herself." Roger pulled the towel from her mouth.

"Ms. Sally, tell me, why don't you stay in the magic mirror that makes all wishes come true?"

Sally, on the other hand, sneered and stared at Roger without saying a word.

"Ah ha, the moon is really good today. The worst I can do is suffer some losses and how about paying for your mental loss?" Roger said with a laugh.

"If you don't have to force it, just tell me where the magic mirror is and let George stay with you for a night. He is in great health and his kidney function is this." Roger gave a thumbs up.

George on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Roger, don't drag me into this. I will not betray my wife and daughter."

"Haha, it's just a joke. I see the atmosphere is so tense. Let's make a joke to cheer it up."

............. 2

"Okay, I probably know the situation. Now I just want to find the magic mirror hidden by her."

Roger took out the table salt, drew a symbol on the ground, then took out a small stove, and then began to murmur to himself in a low voice——

【Holy Mother Earth】

【Mother of the Upper Realm】

【Please guide me】

[Reveal the demon hiding here]

There was no pigeon release this time, and the smoke from the small stove began to slowly fly outside. Roger quickly picked up the stove and ran out.

When he came outside, he didn't float to the cellar aside. Instead, he flew to a big tree and kept entangled in it.

"Found it, she buried it here." Roger said.

"Here-" George handed over a shovel, which he took from the cellar nearby.

"It seems that she was very lazy. She didn't clean it up well after burying it. She even threw away the shovel."

Roger picked up the shovel and started digging with George. After a while, there was a click and something was shoveled.

"You won't break the mirror, will you?" George suddenly remembered an important question.

"Uh, probably not. Magic mirrors can't be broken that easily."

He quickly squatted down and started digging the soil with his hands. Fortunately, the mirror was facing up and was not broken by the two shovels.

"Wow, it's a beautiful mirror." Roger smiled.

A mirror 1.8 meters long and 50 centimeters wide appeared in front of the two of them, as if to allow the people inside to come out.

When the two of them cleaned the mirror and carried it into the house, Sally appeared extremely uneasy.

"By the way, how do you activate this mirror? Is there a corresponding spell in the diary?" Roger asked.

George took out the diary again and looked through it carefully, but still couldn't find any spells or hints.

"No, I don't see any spells or prompts on it."

"No?" Roger touched his chin and walked around the mirror.

A very common mirror is made of black wood. It is very exquisite. However, if you look closely, you will find that the patterns seem to be carved with tiny runes.

"In ancient Egyptian magic, mirrors are often the door to other spiritual worlds. Perhaps, there is no spell at all and no need, right, Sally?" Roger looked at Sally with a smile.

The other party was looking at Roger with a horrified look on his face, as if Roger had guessed something.

"Facing her in the mirror, maybe we can find the answer."

"Ah - no, you can't do this to me, please, please keep me away from that mirror." Sally looked at the mirror in fear.

George and Roger looked at each other, there was something interesting...

When they turned the mirror over to face Sally, a horrifying picture appeared in front of them——

In the mirror, there was no figure of Sally.

There were only two people inside, George and Roger, and Sally couldn't see them at all.

Sally, no shadow—

Gulu, George couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. What is the concept of a living person who can't see his shadow in the mirror?

Realistic version of thriller——

George's legs were trembling, and his hand was unnaturally touching the gun holster. Only a gun could bring him a sense of security. And that unreliable Roger subconsciously took a step towards Roger.

"Hey - I found out the secret, George, look."

George turned his head and saw Roger's fingers tapping the mirror again and again.

There was a trace of ripples on the surface of the mirror, and the ripples slowly spread and stopped suddenly.

"I understand, as long as you look at this mirror for a period of time, you can enter the mirror world without any spells at all."

Roger said excitedly, because he could already put half of his finger in.

"Wait a minute - are you going to go in like this, aren't you afraid of any danger? Let's study it some more before we decide." George quickly advised.

"Hey, it's danger that scares me. I have many devils to protect me, and all evil will not invade -"

Roger reached into his pocket, dug through it, and threw a small bag of something to George.

"What is this?" George asked.

"Mandrake roots, the thing that evil spirits hate the most."

After hearing what Roger said, George picked it up, opened it, looked at it, and smelled it.

"To devils, this stuff is as smelly as human feces. They won't dare to approach you if you smell it."
Chapter completed!