"This ancient tomb is really fucking evil." At this moment, Zhuang Rui, as calm as he was, couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Mirrors are taboo in tombs. Generally, mirrors will not appear in cemeteries. If the owner of a tomb mirror was a person who loved beauty during his lifetime, then at most he would only place a small mirror in his coffin.
Like this, the entire corridor is made of mirrors, which is almost unique.
"Everyone, be careful."
Qin Yu stared at the corridor for a long time, gave Zhuang Rui a few words, and was the first to step in. Now that he is here, even if the corridor looks evil, he cannot give up halfway.
Although this corridor is full of mirrors, the bronze mirrors are not as smooth as today's mirrors. Not only are they rough and uneven, they are also very uneven. In some places, they are even like rhombus mirrors.
Qin Yu and others walked on it, all holding their breath and concentrating. Because they were afraid of reflection in the mirror, all other bright lights were turned off. Only Qin Yu's bright light was turned on. In this case, the figures of the four people
It shows a strange and weird posture in the bronze mirror, which is very funny.
However, in such an atmosphere, no one could laugh. Instead, they felt a little more awkward. Several people couldn't help but rub their arms with each other, trying to smooth away the cold hairs that stood up.
Flatten it down.
Qin Yu walked in front, Xiaojiu was on Qin Yu's shoulder, staring at the surrounding mirrors with a pair of big eyes, carefully guarding Qin Yu.
The four of them moved forward slowly, maintaining a distance of half a meter. You must know that walking on the corridor with their own shadows flashing on all sides, the most test is endurance.
Because of the unevenness of these mirrors, people's shadows often move to the front, shrink or lengthen at one time or another. It feels like a shadow will jump out of the mirror at any time, and everyone is in high spirits.
"Ah, watch your back!"
Suddenly, Qin Yu heard an exclamation from Zarha who was walking at the back. He immediately turned his head, but saw nothing. When Qin Yu's eyes fell on Zarha, his brows furrowed.
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"Brother Zha, what's wrong?" Qin Yu asked suspiciously, looking at Zhahar's sweating and frightened expression.
"Just now, I discovered that the mirror does not have four shadows but five." Zahar said with a hint of fear in his voice, pointing to the mirror beside him.
"Lao Zha, could it be that you saw it wrong? There are five figures here. There are obviously four. I guess these mirrors are uneven and separated a certain person's shadow into two, so you looked at it.
Five figures have arrived." Peng Fei patted Zahar on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I saw it right. That figure was not only in the mirror, but...and also stretched out from the mirror, trying to grab Boss Zhuang's shoulder."
Zahar's words stunned Peng Fei, and Zhuang Rui looked around in confusion, but found no trace of the fifth shadow that Zahar said.
"Okay, Brother Zha must have made a mistake. This is most likely caused by a bronze mirror that is too concave and convex, which lengthened one of our shadows."
A thoughtful light flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and he patted Zahar's shoulder. Zahar wanted to continue explaining, but Qin Yu didn't give him a chance, pushed him forward, and turned to Zhuang
Rui and others said: "Let Brother Zha go to the front, and I will go to the back."
Zahar was helpless. This simple Xinjiang man was really not very good at talking, so he had no choice but to lightly tap his foot and lead the way forward.
Qin Yu walked at the back, looking at Zhuang Rui's back, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth, and put his right hand into his trouser pocket, looking very leisurely.
The four of them walked like this for another ten minutes, but nothing happened. This made Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei start to relax their vigilance. Although they said they didn't believe what Zahar said before, saying that he was dazzled,
But for ten minutes, I still maintained the highest level of vigilance.
As for Zahar, this honest man also began to wonder if he had really seen it wrong before. It was just because the mirror was uneven that an extra figure appeared.
However, not long after the three of them relaxed their vigilance, there was a noise and Qin Yu's soft drink behind them. The three of them hurriedly turned around, only to find that Qin Yu's hand had reached directly into the bronze mirror on the side.
And outside the bronze mirror, there was a cyan hand trying desperately to shrink inside.
This green hand was very thin, and was firmly grasped by Qin Yu. His long pointed nails scraped against the bronze mirror, making a harsh sound. He kept struggling. Qin Yu snorted coldly and said: "You still want to escape like this?"
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"Spirit-binding talisman, sleepy!"
Qin Yu's hand that reached into the bronze mirror suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and then Zhuang Rui and others heard a sharp sound like an owl's cry coming from the bronze mirror.
"Click!"
The blue hand exposed outside the bronze mirror suddenly fell to the mirror on the ground. Qin Yu was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then stretched out his hand from the bronze mirror. In the palm of his hand, there was a picture
The talisman is exactly the trapped spirit talisman.
"You actually chose to cut off your hand directly." Qin Yu whispered, picked up the severed hand on the ground, and observed it repeatedly.
"Qin Yu, this hand?" Zhuang Rui pointed at the green palm in Qin Yu's hand and asked.
"Brother Zha didn't say before that he saw a shadow sticking out from the bronze mirror and grabbing at your shoulder, Brother Zhuang, so I kept an eye on it..."
Qin Yu explained to Zhuang Rui and others while observing the cyan palm.
Qin Yu didn't believe that Zahar would be wrong. In this mysterious ancient tomb, any situation was possible, so Qin Yu chose to walk behind.
Qin Yu's right hand was placed in his trouser pocket, seemingly leisurely, but in fact, he was holding the spirit-binding talisman in his right hand, ready to hit at any time. Moreover, he specifically asked Xiaojiu to jump into his arms.
He was just afraid that if Xiaojiu stayed on his shoulder, certain things would not appear again.
But in the end, nothing unusual happened in the past ten minutes. Just when Qin Yu was about to give up, suddenly, he felt a cold air coming from behind his neck. This cold air entered the water, lifeless and cold.
It's like a dead thing.
As a Feng Shui fortune teller, Qin Yu knew very well what this cold air meant, which meant that some kind of evil thing was approaching.
Qin Yu's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the bronze mirror beside him. From the picture displayed on the bronze mirror, he could see clearly what kind of existence was behind him.
It was a black figure, but it had a white face. This face was so pale that there was no change in expression, just like the facial makeup in Peking Opera. And the weirdest thing is that the facial features on this white face turned out to be
It is flat, like a face painted on a mirror.
This white face slowly approached Qin Yu. In the end, the whole figure was almost lying on Qin Yu's body. The white face slowly pressed against Qin Yu's neck. Yes, it can only be described as sticking.
Because the facial features of a white face are all on the same level, sticking is the most appropriate adjective.
And just when the white face was just a hair away from Qin Yu's neck, Qin Yu finally moved. He took out his right hand from his trouser pocket at lightning speed, grabbed the black figure's arm, and then fiercely
He swung the black figure around, as if throwing it over his shoulder, and threw the black figure onto the bronze mirror on the side.
However, to Qin Yu's expectation, the black figure was thrown onto the bronze mirror, and his entire body was directly submerged into the bronze mirror. Only his wrists were still exposed because they were still grabbed by Qin Yu.
Zhuang Rui and others also saw the next scene. The black figure pulled his wrist, trying to break free from Qin Yu's restraints. Naturally, Qin Yu couldn't let go, so his hand was pulled directly into the bronze mirror.
"I just said I haven't seen it. Sure enough, there is something." Zahar was a little excited. Qin Yu's words proved it to him. This made the simple Xinjiang man very happy and even forgot about touching here.
What does this thing mean?
"Qin Yu, what is the origin of this black figure? Do you know?"
Zahar must have been excited, while Zhuang Rui frowned. He could enter the bronze mirror without destroying the mirror surface. What on earth is that black figure?
"It's the Mirror Spirit." Qin Yu replied in a deep voice.
"Jingling?" Zhuang Rui and the other two looked at each other a few times, waiting for Qin Yu's continued explanation.
In our metaphysical world, we believe that everything in the world can be cultivated and can have its own consciousness, and the mirror spirit is the soul of the mirror and the master of the mirror.
"Can a mirror also have a soul? Doesn't that mean becoming a spirit?" Peng Fei exclaimed.
"Well, you can simply understand it this way." Qin Yu glanced at Peng Fei and said: "But the mirror spirit is different from other cultivated spirits. The mirror spirit can only transform into the appearance of a person, and this person is not a random person.
, must be someone who has looked at him in the mirror."
After Qin Yu said this, he fell into thinking, and Zhuang Rui also looked ugly and said: "Qin Yu, you mean that there was once a man with a pale face who looked in the mirror all day long?"
Zhuang Rui understood what Qin Yu meant. Can a face that pale to that level still be called a human? It's almost like a ghost. In front of this bronze mirror, there once was an existence that was indistinguishable from human to ghost. He took pictures in the mirror.
Thinking of this makes people shudder.
"Is that white face the owner of this cemetery?" Peng Fei guessed.
"Probably not." Qin Yu shook his head and rejected Peng Fei's guess.
"How about we just smash this mirror? No matter who the mirror spirit is, just smash the mirror and see where he can hide." Peng Fei continued to suggest.
"The mirror is the basis for the existence of the mirror spirit. If the mirror is broken, the mirror spirit will disappear immediately. Smashing the mirror is useless." Qin Yu shook his head and explained to Peng Fei that smashing the mirror was not advisable.
PS: I have seen many book friends’ speculations in the book review area. Hey, let’s wait for the answer to be revealed (to be continued)