The days are short and the nights are long. At three-thirty in the morning, it is still pitch black.
The weird laughter stopped suddenly.
Qiyue crawled across the river and said in a loud voice, "I got what I wanted. All this will be over soon. I won't let you disturb the sleeping heroes of the party. Although it is still a semi-finished product, I can't deal with you gang of tomb robbers."
, more than enough.”
"Yunfeng!"
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind me.
It was Xiaoxuan who rushed over with Master Zhe, holding a shotgun in her hand.
Without saying a word, Xiaoxuan aimed at Qiyue Climbing on the other side of the river and directly pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The sound echoed along the river.
The shot was not accurate. Xiaoxuan Kata pulled the bolt of the gun and fired a second time.
Seeing this, July Crawling immediately turned around and ran into the darkness.
Suddenly losing sight of the target, Xiaoxuan became anxious. She jumped into the river with the shotgun in hand and ran through the water to chase it.
Tonight is the best opportunity. If he cannot move us, we must move him too!
Master Zhe and I followed immediately.
When they reached the other side of the river, Xiaoxuan shouted, "Come out! I'm afraid of a woman! I'm hiding something! Come out!"
There are more than a dozen cedar trees here. July can't get far by climbing and must be hiding behind a certain cedar tree.
I held up the flashlight and nervously took photos back and forth.
"There!"
I suddenly saw that behind a tree, the scepter of July Climbing was slightly exposed.
"boom!"
The shotgun left behind by Evil Tongtian was much more powerful than Lao Fu's old-fashioned shotgun. The bullets hit the bark of the tree and sawdust flew into the air.
Master Zhe threw away the butterfly knife with one hand. He moved very quickly and covered it from the side.
That's it.
The mountains resounded with the chirping of birds.
Then, I don't know if it was a large group of black crows or some other kind of bird. They were frightened and flew away.
There was no one behind the tree, except for the bronze pole she climbed up in July and leaned against the tree.
"Where are the people!"
Xiaoxuan's concentration was high. She turned her head and searched back and forth for the remaining fir trees.
Suddenly singing sounded from behind the tree.
nasal?
The singing of July Climb has a strange tone, it sounds very ancient and desolate.
He slowly walked out from behind the tree, holding a "mirror" in his hands.
It's a mirror, I can see clearly.
An oval bronze mirror is embedded in the middle of a rectangular wooden frame modern mirror.
There are complex patterns on the surface of the bronze mirror, but due to severe corrosion, it is impossible to see which pattern it is.
When I look at antiques, all old things have a charm, and the charm of this bronze mirror tells me that it is very old.
This is not over yet.
I also noticed that the right side of the wooden frame of the mirror was hollowed out. The mummy of Bashe was also embedded in the frame.
Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a small snake crawling and twisting in the mirror.
The scene was extremely weird, as if the snake came to life in the mirror world.
"Pretend to be a ghost! Go to hell!" Xiaoxuan was about to shoot.
Qiyue quickly turned the mirror over and faced Xiaoxuan.
He just turned the mirror over and did nothing else.
Xiaoxuan seemed to be attracted, staring straight at the mirror.
"Xiaoxuan!"
I called twice, but no one responded!
Qi Qiling quickly squatted next to the mirror and covered one of his eyes with one hand.
Xiaoxuan fell to the ground with a thud, her eyelids rolled up and the whites of her eyes were covered! Drool flowed from the corners of her mouth.
At this time, Master Zhe's figure was like a ghost. He bypassed the mirror and ran behind Qiyue.
The butterfly knife was like a top, spinning at high speed in his hand, with a cunning and vicious angle, and stabbed straight into the back of the opponent's head!
Qiyue crawled through the mirror and saw everything that happened behind him. At the critical moment, his head drooped, and the butterfly knife spinning at high speed in Master Zhe's hand cut through the air and cut off a lot of his hair!
One blow failed, and Master Zhe only picked it twice with his index finger.
He wears a ring on his index finger.
The speed was so fast that I couldn't see clearly. It seemed like there was a very thin steel wire connected to the ring.
The butterfly knife flew out of the palm of my hand, like a glowing white butterfly, dancing in the air.
Qiyue Cang's eyes were horrified and he couldn't dodge. The butterfly knife flew past him and cut a huge wound on his face from top to bottom!
Oh, a scream!
Qi Qi crawled and covered his face with his hands, blood seeping out heavily through his fingers.
Master Zhe held the knife in one hand, and without stopping for a second, he slashed towards Qiyue's neck again!
Qiyue crawled and grabbed the mirror with both hands, like holding a shield in front of her face.
The extremely sharp butterfly knife stabbed the surface of the mirror, but the expected shattering scene did not happen.
Master Zhe had an indifferent look on his face. He closed his eyes and did not look at the mirror. He kept applying force on his wrists, but still had some remaining strength. He said, "A few months ago, you harmed two of my apprentices. Today you will pay for it with your life."
I was shocked when I saw it, this is a mirror?! Why the hell is it so hard!
He has been pressed to the ground! As long as the mirror blocking the knife breaks, he will definitely die!
Qiyue crawled, his face covered with blood, he struggled to hold on, and roared from his mouth!
Then I felt the ground tremble, several cedar trees in the distance fell down, and a huge black shadow jumped out.
Brown bear!
Before I had time to shout out, this
The beast then stood up straight like a human and slapped him!
Master Zhe closed his eyes without looking, as if there were eyes on the back of his head. He lowered his waist to avoid the fatal blow, and then jumped up instantly with explosive force and threw the knife away!
Compared to last time, this brown bear in the mountains didn’t have any weird armor on it, and the butterfly knife flew into the blind bear’s eye socket!
The twenty centimeter long blade penetrated more than half of it.
One can imagine how powerful this sword is.
After being hit by the knife, Blind Bear's huge body retreated step by step, as if he was drunk and unable to stand, and fell to the ground with a thud, still struggling.
Master Zhe dodged over, raised his foot, and kicked the butterfly knife down.
No matter how strong Xiong Xiongzi was, he was still made of flesh and blood. This knife passed through his eye socket and almost penetrated his head.
The beast kept slapping the ground, twitching twice, and then slowly lay on the ground motionless.
At this moment, Qiyue crawled with the mirror on his back and wanted to run away. I picked up the shotgun and started shooting!
Accompanied by the banging of gunshots, Qiyue jumped into the river with a thud.
"Don't run away, you idiot!"
I chased after him.
The water flowed rapidly and continuously.
I held up my flashlight and scanned the river back and forth, but there was no one in sight.
The entire process from Xiaoxuan's return to now does not take more than five minutes.
"Xiaoxuan!"
I hurriedly ran back and helped Xiaoxuan up.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
Xiaoxuan looked so scary now. Her eyes turned white, her mouth drooled, and she didn't respond at all to my loud calls.
Master Zhe wiped the knife and said with a cold face, "I'm going to chase her. You can take her back to the boss to find a solution."
I ran all the way and hurriedly carried Xiaoxuan back to the camp and shouted, "Come and help!"
"What's going on here!"
"Brother Yu! I don't know!"
He put his head on a stick and limped over to take a look.
After running all the way, I gasped for air and quickly recounted what had just happened.
"Mirror-mounted bronze mirror?"
He frowned and muttered, "What on earth is that?"
Dou Sprout also limped over and shouted anxiously, "Zhao Xuanxuan! Zhao Xuanxuan!"
"Oh shit!"
I was so angry that I punched the ground!
I can't accept that Xiaoxuan is in trouble. If spending money can save her, I am willing to spend all my savings.
Xiaoxuan's current condition is similar to an epileptic seizure, but the difference is that she does not convulse.
We don't know what happened to her, it's beyond our knowledge.
The phone number left by Evil Tongtian is an Iridium phone, a satellite phone It is the second generation. In 2002, the market price was 33,000 yuan, but it was impossible to buy it. In fact, it cost more than 40,000 yuan. I heard that it can be used in Antarctica, let alone in the mountains.
He pulled out the antenna and kept making phone calls. I didn't even recognize the people he asked.
At this moment, the importance of connections was highlighted.
The leader's connections are not only involved in tomb robbing, but also involve all kinds of strange people in the world.
Among them, an old man named Huang said this
"Apparently, the mirror is a carrier. Some of the black witchcraft of the ancient Southern Qiang people require the use of mirrors. The thing you describe should be a mirror."
"Jinjing?"
He looked confused and asked, "Is it a kind of 觋器?"
The old man surnamed Huang responded and said, "Yes, it is a kind of 觋器. This word is described in Shuowen Jiezi. For men, it is called 觋, and for women, it is called witch. From the shaman, you can see, you can fast and worship the gods, you can see the gods.
Gods too."
"Xian Sheng, I only know a little about these things, but I know a retired old professor who specializes in this kind of things. His surname is Song. He should be awake at this point. You should call him quickly and ask how to solve it."
After hanging up, I waited for a while and then contacted the retired professor through my friend surnamed Huang. It took three calls to get through.
He turned his head and asked directly, "Is it Professor Song? Lao Huang must have said hello. I would like to ask how to solve this situation."
Professor Wang's voice was hoarse. He said on the phone, "The art of 苋surge is the same as the art of 狋shu. They use some kind of undead as a medium to exert spiritual power on people. Twenty years ago, I went to Yunnan for inspection and came back.
I wrote a series of papers and submitted them to xz University, but no one believed my papers."
The old professor lamented, "It's a pity that in today's society, only science is left, and everything that cannot be explained by science has been classified as feudal superstition. In Yunnan, I saw with my own eyes the consequences of a living person being infected by evil spirits. That tragic situation
, it can’t be faked.”
He turned his head and said, "Professor Wang, I just want a solution."
“It’s hard to crack”
"According to what you said, the mirror is a bronze mirror and the undead medium is a dead snake. This is the first time I have heard of this. It is very complicated. I need time to check the information."
"how long?"
"It won't take long, probably about half a day. Please be patient and wait for my call back."
After hanging up the phone, everyone was silent.
I wiped away the saliva from the corner of Xiaoxuan's mouth and touched her face. It was very cold.
I started thinking wildly.
Is there another illusory world in the bronze mirror? Xiaoxuan is at a loss in that world.
I couldn't help but lean down and kiss Xiaoxuan on the face.
There is a popular song now, in which there is a sentence
"The face I kissed in my dream could not come to me."
This lyric happened to express my state of mind at that time.