Otherworldly Merchant

Uncle Wang obviously didn't want this mirror to be in his own home, and it was too weird for me to figure it out.

To think about it, I decided to take this mirror back to Wuhan.

But the sky is late, there must be no way to leave today. I sent Li Mazi out to discuss it with Uncle Wang for half a day. It's a good word and a plea. Finally, Uncle Wang promised that we could only stay here for one night. Get the hell out of here in the morning!

At night, Li Mazi looked into the wrapped, stern mirror and said curiously, “Is this mirror amazing? Makes me tickle. I want to open it and take a look. ”

I hummed at him: “You better hold your hand, or you won't even have that ugly face...”

Perhaps thinking of the village chief's Xiao Mei, Li Mazi grinned with fright and never spoke of looking in the mirror.

I slept very poorly that night, and the fire burned again in front of me during the day, in a red flame, as if I saw a woman's soul struggling unwillingly.

Wait, that skeleton's hands crossed in front of his chest, obviously in a restrained position.

……

I suddenly had a bad idea.

What if the bronze mirror went back to the coffin wherever it went, not because it was self-conscious, but because of some kind of bondage?

Once a bronze mirror leaves this bondage, it becomes lawless and peels off its face, but only when it's in a coffin will it be honest.

It's been tempting people to take it away, and it's trying to escape the coffin.

Instead of subjugating it, we helped it escape!

When I woke up, I sat up from the kang, and Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang were sleeping perfectly. I looked in the direction of the bronze mirror and was suddenly surprised.

My coat was softly sitting there, and the mirror was gone.

No, it must have gone to someone else again.

I didn't even think to wake up Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang: “Come on, get up! The mirror is missing...”

Li Mazi rubbed his eyes vaguely: “Mirror, what mirror? ”

Zhao Wuyang responded very quickly: “It's gone, why is it gone again?” The two of us rushed out the door with our clothes and headed straight for the crazy girl's house without thinking. As a result, the crazy girl slept safely on the kang and there was no shadow of a bronze mirror in the house.

Bronze mirrors are not here.

I thought about it and suddenly my eyes lit up: "Go, go to the old Wu family! The bronze mirror must have gone to find the little girl. ”

”We ran into Old Wu, who was running this way with a flashlight on the way. As soon as they saw me, they cried and moaned.“ The little girl is gone again... ”

And the little girl is gone.

“Quick, get the villagers to help you find it! Be careful, little girl. It's dangerous now!” I shouted.

Soon, the sleeping villagers were summoned to look for little girls with flashlights all over the mountain. My first reaction with Zhao Wuyang was to go to that deserted grave in the forbidden area, and it turned out that there was nothing there but lonely graves and headstones.

If this tombstone isn't so weathered, maybe you can see the tomb owner's name, and I know who's buried in this tomb.

Zhao Wuyang looked very disturbed: “Where do you think the little girl is going? She's only a twelve or three year old...”

His words calmed me down immediately.

Not where the little girl is going, but where the bronze mirror is going. The little girl's mind has long been shaped by the bronze mirror.

I looked at Zhao Wuyang and thought seriously: “Do you remember where the tractor put us down when we went to Salt Free Village that day? ”

“You mean...”

“Mmm.” I nodded: “The bronze mirror must want to leave this place, it wants more faces, it can only go to places with more people! ”

Zhao Wuyang and I didn't even think about it. We hurried back to the original road and encountered the nervous Li Mazi in the village. I didn't have time to explain to him, and dragged him in the direction of the village.

I don't know how long it's been since I was near where the tractor put us down, and I saw a blurry little figure in front of me.

That's the girl!

I couldn't help but rush up: "Little girl! ”

The figure in front suddenly stopped, and she slowly turned her face. It was the little girl of the old Wu family. It's just that she's stunned, like a controlled puppet, with her hands without nails just holding that bronze mirror.

When the cold moonlight was in the air, I was surprised to find that there was a woman in an ancient costume staring at me with resentment.

Her whole face was bloody and infinitely amazing.

The woman in the mirror laughed strangely: "I'm not a little girl, I'm Xia Yingchun. ”

Xia Yingchun!

I was surprised. If I hadn't followed Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang, I would have been sitting on the ground by now.

But as soon as I calmed down, I knew what was going on.

The tomb is not a clockless tomb at all, but a tomb of Xia Yingchun.

No wonder she hates it so much as a bell-less love enemy.

I was surprised when I opened the coffin before. I didn't feel anything at the time, and now I'm reacting.

The clock in history has no bright body, bones should be like men, but the dead bones in the coffin are thin and weak, how could it be the clock without brilliance?

“Have you heard my name?” The woman in the mirror asked delicately. Had it not been for her face, which was too bloody scary, listening to it alone would have been quite impressive.

“Of course I have.” I nodded and quickly thought of a way to deal with her: “Something's wrong, Xia Yingchun is fine! ”

“Bullshit!” Xia Yingchun drank loudly: “Why compare me to that bitch! What's so clever about her? Why, why didn't you know she had a mean heart hidden beneath her clever appearance! ”

Her voice was incredibly powerful, resentful and unhappy.

Even if you're a lover, you don't hate being like this.

I looked at her bloody face and suddenly a thought came to my mind: “Your face, isn't it just...”

“Exactly.” Xia Yingchun chewed her teeth and said: “Zhong Wuxiang, this bitch, herself ugly, not being spoiled by Qi Xuan Wang, she was jealous of me. While King Qi Xuan was away, she ordered the maid to strip off my face in her capacity as queen... How could she ever love me again when King Xuan saw me like this? Scared me to bury me alive immediately. It's all Jong-woo, this bitch! She did this to me! Why is my face gone and her face still there? Your faces are still here! Give me my face back! Give me your faces! ”

Xia Yingchun growled hysterically in the mirror.