Zhang Heng chuckled.

What a treasure.

What he wants to see should be an aberrant item that can verify his identity.

Talk.

Is this treasure high enough?

To a certain extent, he is the same person as his predecessor.

A similar flower.

"Soldier, bring the things up."

Minister Cao picked up the walkie-talkie and gave instructions to the person over there.

soon.

A man in his twenties wearing camouflage clothing with a short haircut walked in carrying a mirror.

Zhang Heng looked up.

It was a dressing mirror that was as tall as one person, no different from the mirror in the cloakroom area of ​​a shopping mall.

"Old patriarch."

"This is a precious distortion item collected by the headquarters, codenamed Magic Mirror."

"The power of distorted laws can possess people and turn into natural disasters."

"It can also be attached to objects and turn them into aberrations."

"What's more, it can possess animals, making it difficult for people to guard against it."

"And the magic mirror is the best among them."

"It has no offensive power, but it is contaminated by the law of truth-seeking and can always answer the correct questions."

"Of course, the more difficult the question, the higher the exchange price offered by the magic mirror."

"From a bowl of blood to a ray of power of law, there are all kinds of strange things."

Zhang Yanran explained in a low voice on the side: "Some captain asked the magic mirror before how to solve the problem of blood moon and distortion. It actually asked us to sacrifice one million drivers. It is simply crazy."

"Huh?"

"The Law of Truth!"

Zhang Heng traveled all over the country and never heard of such a strange rule.

Who can fix this thing?

The culling captain in the water prison of Heaven is still the god of interrogation.

Normal people wouldn't think about it.

"Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, who is he?"

Minister Cao stood in front of the magic mirror and pointed at Zhang Heng.

at the same time.

Zhang Yan then took two steps back and kept a distance from Zhang Heng.

the other side.

The young man in camouflage uniform named Da Bing also stood silently behind Minister Cao.

It seemed that if the magic mirror gave a different answer, they would take action immediately.

"Fifty years lifespan..."

The mirror started to bleed.

The blood formed the handwriting, which said the price of letting the magic mirror answer the question.

"Bring up two condemned prisoners."

Minister Cao said softly.

Soon, the condemned prisoner was brought to the magic mirror.

The two looked panicked, but Minister Cao had a way to make them give in: "You are all on death row and will not live long. After this is done, each family will be divided into three hundred thousand. You don't want to give up before you die."

Do you have to worry about your home?"

The two condemned prisoners looked at each other.

Standing in front of the magic mirror, he said tremblingly: "We are willing to give our lives."

brush!

This is a curse.

In other words, the law of exchange.

In an instant, the two of them aged twenty or thirty years, transforming from two young men into middle-aged uncles.

at the same time.

The magic mirror also gave the answer.

It's very simple, only four words: 'He is Zhang Heng.'

call.

Seeing the magic mirror confirmed Zhang Heng's identity, but did not say that he was an abnormal incarnation of the law of time.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhang, welcome back."

Minister Cao showed a happy smile.

Others are happy too.

Especially Zhang Yanran.

Looking at the old patriarch in front of him, the burden on him suddenly became less heavy.

"Don't be happy yet..."

Zhang Heng's eyes fell on Zhang Yanran: "You have an unknown aura mixed with it. This aura contains the power of time and space. It seems to be disturbing you."

moment.
Chapter completed!