Psychic Queen: Beware of ghosts in the harem

Chapter 489
Luoluo suddenly said, "Big Fatty, do you know him? Are you from the mountains too?"

She looked innocent, and she didn't flinch at all when faced with personnel and affairs that most people would not want to provoke.

The fat man stared, "What did you say?"

"Luoluo!" Baitang warned.

She glanced at the person Duan Tianling sent to follow, his hand had already moved to the sword at his waist without making a fuss.

The fat man followed suit and glanced over there, frowning involuntarily.

He squinted his eyes, glanced around, and restrained a lot.

He looked at the tall and thin man again, but said nothing.

Seeing Luoluo's mouth move slightly, Baitang felt that she seemed to be thinking about something.

The fat man gave Baitang a warning look, Baitang wanted to pretend nothing had happened, and the tea he just drank was already on the table.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered the mirror he snatched from Li Xunhuan.

She took out the small mirror and looked at it as if nothing had happened.

There is nothing strange about what I see in the mirror, I don't know what is so special about this mirror.

An idea came to Baitang's mind, and he slowly moved the mirror in his hand to the side without making a fuss.

What she could see in the bronze mirror was not particularly clear, but as she slowly moved her hand, what appeared in the mirror was actually a big black bear.

His expression and movements are clearly revealed in the mirror.

Bai Tang was a little dumbfounded, she had never seen such a situation, nor such a magic weapon.

At that time, I guessed it was something like a demon mirror, but I guessed it right.

She looked at the big black bear in the mirror, and then glanced at the fat man, nervous and angry.

The fat man turned his head suddenly, Baitang was startled, the mirror lost power and fell to the ground.

The fat man's movements were extremely fast, and before the mirror fell to the ground, he caught it with one hand, preventing the mirror from falling to the ground.

Baitang panicked, and while trying to grab the mirror while he didn't see it, he said repeatedly, "Thank you... thank you, thank you so much."

The fat man lowered his head and glanced at the small bronze mirror in his hand.

Before Baitang rushed over, he had already seen himself in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)