"Phew …" The magic mirror let out a long sigh. "As I said earlier, you have passed two tests." His gaze moved slightly, and his eyes focused behind Feng Bujue, landing on the bathroom door. "As for the third test … the test of 'benevolence' is actually very simple. You only need to make one choice."
"Then … what is the choice?" Feng Bujue followed the magic mirror's words.
"Forgive or kill," the magic mirror replied.
"Then, can I first ask, what are the chances of winning if I kill?" Feng Bujue asked.
"That's hard to say … After all, they are ghosts with strong resentment," the magic mirror said.
"Them?" Feng Bujue asked, "And there's more than one of them?"
The magic mirror replied, "Yes."
"Then I would like to ask … what kind of 'forgiveness' is it?" Feng Bujue asked.
"That's what I want to tell you," the magic mirror replied.
Feng Bujue understood when he heard that … After solving the riddle of the shower curtain and experiencing the shock of the mirror, he would receive a hint from the magic mirror. Otherwise, he would have to open the door and fight with 'them', directly triggering a battle.
"There are three ghosts outside the door. They are all fairy tale characters from the same story," the magic mirror said. "In that story, they are all very loathsome characters. In the end, they all received the retribution they deserved. However, the world still hates and spurns them, as if their ending wasn't tragic enough. " The magic mirror paused for a second before saying, "Now, as long as you open the door behind you, they will appear. At that time, you have to immediately say … 'I don't hate you.' "
"After hearing this, they won't attack me?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Not for the time being," the magic mirror said. The magic mirror said, "Next, you have to think of a way to bring up some good points about them to please them. Make them believe that you have sympathy and not disgust. This way … they will leave. "
"Oh, can I ask who these three are?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Cinderella's stepmother and her two daughters." The magic mirror replied.
Feng Bujue looked at the mirror expressionlessly, blinked a few times, and then said a little woodenly, "Oh." After saying that, he turned around and silently took out the [Death Poker] …
It only took him five seconds to pull the latch, turn the lock, and open the bathroom door with one hand.
After that, Feng Bujue walked out.
The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. However, with the help of the light coming from the bathroom door, they could see the scenery within a certain range.
Just as Feng Bujue took two steps into the living room, three translucent ghosts suddenly appeared.
The female ghost standing in the middle looked to be in her forties. She was not ugly, but there was a wicked look between her brows. On either side of her were the ghosts of two young women. They were very similar to their mother and were very beautiful. However, at that moment, the two sisters were each blind in one eye. Blood seeped out of their eye sockets and covered their clothes. Their legs were also deformed and broken, and they were bleeding on the floor.
The appearance of these three ghosts was basically the same as Brother Jue had imagined because he clearly remembered … at the end of the story of Cinderella, the stepmother's two daughters cut off their toes and the other cut off their heels to wear the crystal shoes. After that, they were pecked blind by pigeons.
"I don't hate you." Feng Bujue followed the magic mirror's instructions and said this sentence.
Sure enough, this line was like a protective talisman. After he said it, the female ghosts did not pounce on him. They just stood there and looked at Feng Bujue from head to toe.
"But you have dirtied my floor … Your sins are unforgivable. Prepare to die! B * tch! " Feng Bujue suddenly leaped forward. The straight of seven Death Poker cards opened in his hands, forming a curved blade of light that lashed out.
Relying on this sudden attack, Feng Bujue successfully killed the stepmother's ghost. However, the next step was not easy to deal with. After all, his knee was hit by a hammer …
In the next second, the remaining two ghosts flew up and darted back and forth. The blade-like claws frequently fell on Feng Bujue's body.
When the two monsters attacked, their speed was unbelievably fast. They could also pass through walls and obstacles. In less than ten seconds, Feng Bujue's body had more than ten bloody wounds. Thankfully, he had Soul's Eye which could prevent fatal injuries. Otherwise, he would not even have the chance to fight back.
"Both of them are pure spirits, so physical means should be pointless …" Feng Bujue dodged as he analyzed the situation. "The living room is not a field. The space is small, and they can keep moving in and out of the walls. This will limit the long-range tracking of Death Poker … Then, there is only one way …"
Feng Bujue quickly came up with a strategy in his mind. He changed his standing posture slightly and squatted down. He focused his attention on one target and completely ignored the other ghost's movements.
Chi!
Just two seconds later, a deep claw mark was left on his back. The pain spread quickly, but he did not have time to care. He focused on one of the walls and waited for the target that he was staring at to come out from the wall.
That moment came very quickly …
Suddenly, Feng Bujue stomped on the ground with one leg and charged forward. The [Shield] effect of Death Poker was activated at this moment. As the ten cards disappeared, a golden force field appeared before Feng Bujue.
The ghost that was targeted by Feng Bujue had just come out from the wall when she slammed into a 'wall' created by a Sorcery weapon. And this wall was something that she could not pass through …
This solid collision caused the specter to suffer quite a bit of damage. For a moment, she lost the ability to move at high speed and staggered in midair.
Feng Bujue would not miss this opportunity. He gritted his teeth and used his injured leg to support his falling weight. Then he bounced up from the ground with his other leg. He held a poker card in each hand and slashed out ten dazzling lights in the air.
Before he could finish, the spirit dissipated and died.
"Done …" Feng Bujue landed again and knelt on one knee. He opened the game menu for one second. After confirming that he had twenty-four percent Life Points left, he turned his attention back to the battle.
The last ghost would not be a problem. In a one-on-one situation, the ghost would not be able to touch Feng Bujue at all. Even if she could walk through walls, it would be useless.
In less than a minute, Brother Jue had taken care of the monster.
He looked at his status. After a few seconds of consideration, he swallowed a piece of SCP-500 and healed all the bleeding and broken bones. Then he returned to the bathroom and looked at the magic mirror. "I've mercifully freed them."
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