"It's William! It's really William!" Wild Ox exclaimed.
The others were also stunned; they hadn't expected to see such a bizarre scene.
The night was deep, and a cool breeze blew into the room through the window.
It should have been a refreshing touch of summer, but the sight before them sent a chill down their spines.
"Lin Beichen, what are you doing?" The old Daoist couldn't help rubbing his arms as he asked.
Lin Beichen was about to answer when the face in the mirror suddenly distorted.
"Lin Beichen, it's moving! The face in the mirror is moving!" Wild Ox shouted in terror.
The scene was more terrifying than a horror movie!
Lin Beichen calmly said, "Don't panic."
After speaking, he placed the knotted red string into the Blood Cup.
Then he placed his palm over the cup, formed a seal with one hand, and the blood in the cup quickly infiltrated the red string.
