At this time, Fang Jian interrupted: "Sijiu, you were attacked? Is it okay?"
I quickly told them what I had just encountered and the female ghost that emerged from the mirror. Having said this, I still felt a little scared: "Fortunately, Chief Fang, you smashed the mirror, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see it now."
It’s my turn.”
After hearing what happened to me, Fang Jian suddenly fell silent. I asked him what happened? He said: "No wonder Wang Yangming and the others were killed. This incident has nothing to do with ghosts. What attacked you should be a curse."
"
"Curse?" I quickly asked Fang Jian what it meant. He told me that the female ghost who attacked me was not actually a ghost, but a curse made by Wong Tai Sin on the mirror. The true power of this ancient mirror
, does not summon any ghost, but imposes a death curse on others based on the name left by the user on the mirror. And the female ghost who attacked me is the incarnation of the curse.
Curses are different from ghosts. They are somewhat similar to Western magic. We saw in the video that Wang Yangming was still killed after reciting Taoist curses. This is because using Taoist curses to fight against curses is like playing the harp to a cow.
have any effect.
Hearing Fang Jian mention Wang Yangming, Gao Liang asked Huang Taixian again: "The man who died in your home was our colleague. His name was Hou Yangfang. We found that he left a line of blood writing before he died, but because
It was erased by you and could not be recognized. Do you know what he wrote?"
"This..." Huang Taixian thought for a long time and actually cried again, saying that he really didn't know. At that time, he was afraid that someone would find out, so he wiped off the blood on the ground all night, and he didn't even notice any blood words on the ground.
Even if there was, he certainly wouldn't have noticed it at the time.
"Fuck your mother!" Fang Jian obviously refused to believe what Wong Tai Sin said and kicked him a few more times until Wong Tai Sin screamed in pain.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I thought of it! Yes, yes!" Wong Tai Sin said with a sad face; "It is don't break the mirror, that person wrote don't break the mirror!"
"Don't break the mirror?" Fang Jian was slightly startled and stopped.
Don't break the mirror, Hou Yangfang left a message before his death. It turned out to be this sentence... But what does it mean? Why did Hou Yangming mention the mirror when he was dying? Is it because he also discovered this?
The truth of this incident is related to Gu Jing? But if so, why did he die again?
For a while, no one could give an accurate answer.
Unexpectedly, although we discovered the truth of the incident and found the real culprit, the whole thing is still full of mystery so far.
I told Lin Qianyi all my questions and wanted her to help me think about it, but Lin Qianyi couldn't figure it out either.
While we were thinking about it, San Pang's words caught Lin Qianyi's and my attention.
"Si Jiu, Sister Lin, come here and take a look at this mirror. It's so strange..."
I turned around and found that the third fat man had found a spare pair of glasses from somewhere and put them on his face. He was squatting next to the broken mirror, bending down and looking down at the frame lying on the ground.
Lin Qianyi and I walked over together and asked, "What's weird?"
"Look at the ground in the mirror, why is it so dark?"
Hearing this, I looked towards the ground and couldn't help but say "Hey".
The broken ancient mirror was now at my feet. The strange thing was that the fragments of the mirror were scattered on the outside of the frame, but the inside of the frame was completely black, and no broken mirror could be seen.
crumbs.
The weirdest thing is that the pitch black I'm talking about is as black as ink, but the floor of the glass factory is that kind of cement floor. Although in the dim room with no light at the moment, this cement floor looks a bit...
It's dark, but it's still far from the black on the inside of the frame of an ancient mirror.
"Strange, are there stains on the ground?" Lin Qianyi couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to touch the black ground, but at this moment, something strange appeared!
When her fingers touched the dark ground, the ground that was supposed to be a concrete floor suddenly made ripples like a pool of water caused by my fingers!
The three of us were immediately shocked, jumped up from the ground, and looked at each other.
The third fat man asked me: "Sijiu, what did you see just now?"
"You can see it clearly! Sister Lin, what did you feel just now?"
"My fingers felt like they had touched ice water just now, and now they still have that wet feeling."
Why does the inside of an ancient mirror that was broken and fell on the ground become like a dark pool of water? It is as if this broken ancient mirror has turned into a space-time gate that is common in science fiction movies.
Hearing the sudden shouts from the three of us just now, Gao Liang and Fang Jian, who were discussing something, turned their heads at the same time: "Xiao Lin, what are you arguing about?"
The third fat man immediately pointed to the ground and told Gao Liang and the others what we had just seen.
Hearing that the mirror that had become fragments was still strange, Gao Liang and the others immediately came over.
Just as the two of them walked into us step by step, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind.
Don't break the mirror... I suddenly realized that the death message left by Hou Yangming was actually a warning to us, warning us not to destroy the ancient mirror? Could it be that he had broken the ancient mirror before, and because of this
And died?
When I thought of this, Gao Liang and the others were almost approaching us, and almost at the same time, I suddenly felt a strange sight.
"——!?"
I couldn't tell whether this was the feeling of sight, but my body clearly felt a chill, as if there was a predator aiming at me in the dark, and it seemed as if my neck was being bitten by a thread.
It felt like it was tightening. This feeling made me suddenly have a guess in my mind.
"Don't come over!" I blurted out these words subconsciously, and at the same time extended my hand to Gao Liang and the others.
There were only the last two or three steps left between us. Gao Liang and the others froze in mid-air as they raised their steps. I didn't understand what happened for a moment. I immediately said to the two of them: "Gaoke, Fang Ke, hurry up."
Back off!”
"Sijiu, what are you doing..."
"There's something here! Something very dangerous!" I expressed my inner feelings while my eyes kept wandering around.
Gao Liang asked me what was wrong, and I could only tell my guess: "Chief Gao, I suddenly thought, could Hou Yangming's message before his death be a warning to us not to break the ancient mirror?
"
Fang Jian stopped and frowned: "Why do you think so?"
I said to them, assuming that Huang Taixian did not lie to us and he did not kill Hou Yangming? How did Hou Yangming die? Judging from his message before his death, the only possibility I can think of is that Hou Yangming once
I broke an ancient mirror, and this action produced the same curse effect as someone else writing their name on the mirror. Only in this way can we explain why Hou Yangming died in the same way as Xie Tianhao and others.
"Is this possible?" Fang Jian said, "I saw clearly just now that before we came, this mirror was still intact, with no trace of being broken at all, otherwise you wouldn't have been broken.
The curse strikes."
I frowned, knowing that if I couldn't figure out the reason, I couldn't explain why I was attacked just now.
Did Hou Yangming make a mistake? Or did we misunderstand what he meant? Or maybe the ancient mirror actually has two sides?
I was thinking of a reasonable explanation when my eyes inadvertently wandered to my feet. The chill I had just felt spread throughout my body again. Then, I saw a scene that made me tremble.
In the frame of the ancient mirror at our feet, in the darkness like a pool of black water, there was a woman's figure, looking at me there!
Although the figure is far away from me at the moment, so that I can't see her true face clearly, I can still recognize that this figure is the female ghost who attacked me before!
Under my gaze, the body of the old woman on the ground began to slowly grow bigger. Her body trembled and she looked as if... she was about to emerge from the ground!
I was completely stunned. In this brief moment of daze, the figure of the female ghost seemed to have been injected with blood. In the blink of an eye, a wrinkled hand stretched out from the darkness inside the ancient mirror.