She took pictures horizontally and vertically, and found that she really couldn't take a picture of herself.
"So weird?"
She looked at Yang Zimei, only to find that Yang Zimei was in the mirror.
"No, why can you look in the mirror?"
She said doubtfully as she looked at the snow lake, and found that the snow lake could also shine out the light. Xiao Qian could also see it, but she and Long Caiyun could not see anything.
She became a little nervous and studied the mirror carefully, "This mirror has a strange shape, and the pattern looks a bit like that of the Qin Dynasty. It couldn't be the King of Qin's bone mirror, right?"
"Do you also know about King Qin's Bone Mirror?"
"Really, don't forget which bowl of rice I am for."
Long Zhuiyue rolled her eyes at Yang Zimei, "How can you do this if you don't know the antiques of various dynasties?"
Yang Zimei smiled.
She almost forgot that Long Zhuiyue was a tomb robber who specialized in blowing lamps and fighting upside down. What's more, her master Guan Feng was also the most authoritative expert in the antique world, much more powerful than Song Xuan.
Long Zhuiyue, who has followed Guan Feng since childhood, has a much deeper understanding of these antiques than she does.
"But that's not right. If it's an osteoscope, it should at least be able to see the bones."
Long Zhuiyue said doubtfully, "Why can you do it, but me and...she can't? It's really suspicious."
"It's not you who are suspicious, it's us."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Actually, this is not a bone mirror, but a soul mirror. If you don't have yin and yang eyes, you can't see the soul in the mirror."
"What about you?"
"We are rather special beings. I won't explain it in detail."
Yang Zimei felt that in her current state, she could not explain her half-human, half-fox identity to Long Zhuiyue.
"Okay, not interesting."
Long Zhuiyue returned the mirror to her, "I'd better go talk to her."
"Go ahead."
Yang Zimei took the mirror and looked at Long Caiyun again.
Still looks like a skeleton!
Yang Zimei asked Xue Hu to watch it too.
"Skeleton turned into spirit?"
Xue Hu said slightly doubtfully.
Skeleton turned into spirit?
Yang Zimei looked at him puzzled and pulled him into the room to talk.
"Xue Hu, what happened to the skeleton that you mentioned turned into a spirit? Aunt Long can't be a white-bone spirit, right?"
Yang Zi raised his eyebrows and bared his teeth.
Today she has witnessed Wang Zeyuan's skin shedding incident, and she can accept it no matter how weird it is.
"That may be the case, or it may be that she may have died, and now she is just a living dead hanging out."
Xue Hu explained.
Yang Zimei can also explain his statement.
Some people, because their thoughts are extremely strong, are obviously dead, but their thoughts refuse to leave, thus forming a state of the living dead.
She had read about such a case in ancient books.
It is said that a woman who has been waiting for her husband for more than ten years has obviously died of illness. Because her thoughts are so strong, not even a bull-headed horse face can take away her soul, so she is allowed to continue to be attached to the body that should be dead until her death.
When the man came back, her mind collapsed and her body quickly turned into a pile of bones.
Isn't this the case with Long Caiyun?
What is the thought that supports her?
Long Zhutian?
Thinking of this, Yang Zimei's heart suddenly sank.
What if she was like the woman in the ancient book, and when her son came back, she suddenly turned into a pile of bones in front of Long Zhutian.