"Magic Mirror Sorcery requires a mirror as a medium."
Lin An and the small shop owner crowded in front of the bathroom mirror, looking with strange expressions as Mr. Liu, the former boss Mr. Liu, the Clown-Faced Wizard, and several others horsed around inside it.
Zhuang, with Chen Shuyun by his side, watched the excitement. He was quite happy to let An try first, to test the waters, then to let his precious apprentice have a go.
"In my understanding, the eyes are the windows to the soul, so when we face the mirror, we can see our soul from here..."
"Any witchcraft cast upon the mirror will inevitably affect our soul, and this influence is very likely to further leverage our spirit to..."
"Stop!" the small shop owner interrupted Lin An's analysis, looking at him with the expression of an elderly man overwhelmed by a smartphone, "An, stop analyzing this stuff, I don't want to hear it!"
All right then.
Lin An shrugged.