736. An Ancient Mirror That Couldn't Show Portraits (4)
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The man in the bamboo hat had short, thick black fingers that looked like eagle talons and were slightly curved and strong. He took out a long-handled bronze mirror from the torn canvas bag on his body.
Hidden by the bamboo hat, Yang Zimei couldn't see his expression, but from his slightly trembling hand holding the mirror, he seemed to be afraid of the mirror.
Yang Zimei did not immediately take the mirror into his hand, but opened his eyes to look at it.
The mirror did have a very strong aura of ancient objects, but the aura was very strange. It had overlapping colors and was so confusing that she couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. [
"Can I take a look?"
Luo Yingjin had only heard about the strangeness of this mirror before, but had never actually seen it. Now that the object was in front of him, how could he suppress his curiosity?
"Well, you should take a look first."
Yang Zimei nodded.
This kind of mirror should be similar to the soul-gathering mirror, which is more or less weird.
I am a weirdo of two generations, and I don't know if it is appropriate to directly reach for the mirror.
However, she could tell from the fine bronze carvings around the mirror that if nothing unexpected happened, this was indeed an object from the Qin Dynasty.
Then under the dim flashlight light, Luo Yingjin carefully picked up the ancient mirror and started to look at it.
Yang Zimei stood where the mirror could not reach and looked at the scene in the mirror.
It is true that the human body cannot be found in the mirror, but Luo Yingjin's soul is clearly reflected.
"I really can't see anyone. It's strange, but I can still see this table."
Luo Yingjin whispered in a low voice.
Yang Zimei smiled faintly, Luo Yingjin didn't have yin and yang eyes like Lan Yaya, so it was impossible for him to see people's souls.
When Luo Yingjin saw her standing beside him, he moved the mirror, looked at Yang Zimei, and then cried out strangely, "It's so weird, Zimei, I can see you in the mirror."
Yang Zimei's heart tightened and he looked over.
Sure enough, her current appearance was clearly reflected in the mirror, but it also clearly showed the bloody soul that Ranlan Yaya was afraid of when she was beaten to death in her previous life.
However, judging from Luo Yingjin's unfazed look, he probably couldn't see the bloody soul.
"I'll take a look at Sadako."
Luo Yingjin curiously turned the mirror to Sadako.[
"Hey, how can Sadako still see it?" Luo Yingjin shouted in confusion, "What's going on?"
He turned the mirror to the man in the bamboo hat.
There was no portrait in the mirror either.
He looked at himself again and still couldn't see the human image.
"Zimei"
He took a breath, "I can see you and Sadako, but why can't I see him and me? Are we ghosts?"
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly.
It's not that they are ghosts, it's that he and Sadako have a problem.
When Luo Yingjin turned the mirror to Sadako just now, she vaguely saw a soul that looked a bit like herself inside, which should be similar to what Lan Yaya saw.
Sadako's body itself is a living dead, almost like an object. It's not surprising that the mirror can reflect her.
The problem is that my body is alive, how can I see it?
She took the mirror from Luo Yingjin's hand.
When my hand touched the mirror handle, the same strange feeling as the small clock on the small iron tower appeared.
Could it be that they are the same type of thing?
She took it and looked at herself again.
You can still clearly see your own portrait and the soul of your previous life.
