I have an eternal eye

Gududu…

The blood-colored medicinal soup is boiling, and the room is filled with fragrance.

Zhang Biao sat in front of the table and carefully played with the ecstasy mirror in his hand.

The bronze mirror was cold, but there was no chill in it.

Zhang Biao had some vague guesses in his mind.

After a long period of time, this magical weapon has become damaged, its power has weakened, and its impact on people is also different.

The little leper in the rat's nest was originally seriously ill, so after the spiritual energy was revived, he was affected by the awakened magic weapon.

Yesterday, he was deficient in energy and blood, and his energy and spirit were depleted, so he felt obvious.

I have recovered a lot today, and my qi and blood are full, so I can resist the influence of the magic weapon.

This is just a yellow product.

It seems that magic weapons are not something that ordinary people can control. Maybe the stronger the power, the higher the level of cultivation required, otherwise it will be counterattacked...

Thinking of this, he turned the mirror left and right.

The mirror surface is blurry, without any luster, and the color is different from other places.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision mentioned that the mirror surface is inlaid with "death jade".

He had heard of "death jade".

Jade is buried in the soil and is close to gold. Over time, it will be restrained by it and become black and dry. It is an ominous jade.

This thing is worthless at all, and the jade dealer won't even take a look at it, let alone carve it into a piece of equipment.

Unexpectedly, it can also be used as pottery material.

And the lines on the back.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision mentioned that they are called "Three Yin Talisman" and "Charm Pattern" respectively.

Another term he had never heard of.

Zhang Biao was a little helpless. He was extremely lacking in spiritual knowledge. It seemed that he might be able to gain something by visiting some Taoist temples in the future.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to use this magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao held the bronze mirror in his left hand, with the dead jade mirror facing outward. He suddenly felt as if he was holding a piece of solid ice in his hand, sending out a cold feeling.

The strange thing is that he can clearly feel that this coldness is shining outward like a flashlight.

According to the prompts, as long as you focus on the target and induce it with words, you can use the trick: Fascination.

After getting the treasure, Zhang Biao was naturally itchy.

Taking medicine, standing, refining... After finishing the daily process, he hurried out the door.

The streets are full of people, but they are all ordinary people living next to each other and running around all day long. They cannot be targeted.

How about looking for a thief...

"Woof woof woof!"

Just as I had this idea, I saw two wild dogs fighting.

Zhang Biao suddenly became happy and stepped forward, ready to try his hand on these two beasts first.

However, before he even got close, the two wild dogs stopped biting him, stared at him, covered in hair, and roared crazily.

"Woof woof woof!"

The screams continued, but they kept retreating.

Zhang Biao looked at the bronze mirror in his hand, thoughtfully.

Animals do not have complicated minds and their perceptions are more sensitive. When the dark sun falls, not only do rats roam the streets, but cats, dogs and wild birds also behave abnormally.

It seems that from now on, we should also pay attention to changes in the animals around us.

Whizzing!

Seeing that he didn't move, the two dogs quickly ran away.

Zhang Biao laughed and became more energetic. He exerted force on his legs and caught up with one in a few steps. He carried it by its neck and returned home.

Woo~

The wild dog howled, but when its head was shined by the bronze mirror, it stopped struggling. It opened its mouth wide, its tongue drooped, and its pupils lost focus.

Done!

Zhang Biao was delighted.

The next step is to verbally induce.

Verbal inducement…

Zhang Biao was stunned.

The first animal experiment failed!

Fortunately, it is not without gain.

Zhang Biao found that when he was using this magic mirror, as the trick was running, the bronze mirror became colder and colder, and he also felt a little tired, as if he had fought dozens of moves with others.

It's not harmful, but you still need to be vigilant.

In addition, waking up the target is also troublesome.

Zhang Biao didn't know how to talk like a dog, so he patted the dog's head and poured cold water on it. It took him a long time to wake him up.

This wild dog was also very frightened. It flapped its front legs and dragged its two immobile hind legs, leaving a row of urine stains along the way...

Although it didn't go well, it made a good start.

Zhang Biao went out and headed towards the busy city.

Anyuanfang is famous for its ironware.

Of course, they are all iron pots, kitchen knives, rakes, hoes and other folk utensils. Those who come to hang out are also poor people.

The common people have seen a lot of strange things today:

Hu Sanlang, who used to bully and dominate the market, actually knelt down in the street and cried loudly, detailing his daily evil deeds...

The profiteers like to sell inferior farm tools like crazy, holding hammers like crazy and smashing inferior agricultural tools to pieces...

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A few hours later, Zhang Biao called it a day and went home.

He was in a really good mood.

This magical weapon, the Soul-Ecstasy Mirror, is indeed no small matter. Ordinary people can be easily confused, and I have yet to meet anyone who can resist it.

The victim of this technique is like a nightmare. When he wakes up, he will know nothing about what he has done, and everyone will be frightened.

Although this thing is dark and damaged, it is of great use.

First, you can interrogate the prisoner.

Secondly, when fighting an enemy, even if the opponent is determined and able to resist, a short-term distraction can be enough to provide an opportunity to win.

Zhang Biao walked briskly and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in autumn, his eyes filled with longing.

In his two lifetimes, he was not good at intrigues, and he was very disgusted with the gossips in the court. His only hobby was martial arts.

Nowadays, the mysterious world of spiritual practice is being unveiled. I wonder if I can be like those legendary immortals, sleeping drunkenly through the spring and autumn, flying in the sky and catching the stars...

Unconsciously, the surroundings suddenly became brighter.

It turned out that we had arrived at Zhengyang Street.

This is the central axis of Yujing City, a street large enough to accommodate hundreds of horse-drawn carriages, dividing the entire city from east to west.

At the end of the street is the Royal Palace.

It was already approaching dusk, and the broad streets were still full of people, bustling with cars and horses, and many vendors hurriedly carrying their goods.

They were farmers near Yujing City. In addition to farming, they would weave bamboo baskets, dry fruits, or collect firewood to sell in the city.

Compared with people in other places, life is pretty good.

But these small businesses are not easy. They have to go out before dawn, leave before the city gate closes, and return home late at night every day.

It’s true getting up early and working late at night.

Zhang Biao was originally going to go back to Anzhenfang through Zhengyang Street, but the conversation between the two salesmen caught his attention.

"Uncle Liu, are you coming back too?"

"Well, earlier."

"Why are you in a hurry? Zhouzhuang is not far away."

"Oh, I don't want to either, but the road is a little rough, so it's better to go early instead of traveling at night."

"What, there's a thief on the road?"

"Not a thief..."

"what is that?"

"Forget it, let me tell you, don't spread rumors. Some people say that there are water ghosts in the Yongding River."

"Pfft, Uncle Zhou, do you believe this?"

"You know a thing. I, Zhuang Zhouzhou Dalang, saw it with my own eyes. A good person jumped into the water for no reason. So far, the body has not been found..."

Zhang Biao stopped and frowned slightly.

In the past, he would have ignored these strange country rumors.

But now, everything I look at feels suspicious.

Water ghost…

Has this kind of thing also appeared?

Could it be related to the "spiritual world"?

He has not yet mastered the Qi sense in the "Three Yang Sutra", and has no other means except the "Ecstasy Mirror". If he really encounters something evil, he really won't be able to deal with it.

Thinking of this, a sense of urgency surged into my heart.

Zhang Biao was originally going to go home, but he hesitated and turned around to head to Yongdingfang in Nancheng...

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Yongdingfang is still so dilapidated.

As the sun sets, the earthen walls in disrepair, the dilapidated and cramped houses, the dirt roads covered with feces, the beggars squatting under the walls... this place is like an abandoned corner of Yujing City.

Zhang Biao did not disturb the beggars, he ducked into the dark alley, stepped on the earth wall to use his strength, the hook rope whizzed out, and he jumped into the air.

He has a strong body, and uses the soul hook to shuttle between walls, wooden beams, and roofs with smooth movements.

After a while, they arrived outside the bandit's den.

He temporarily changed his mind and returned to this place, naturally he had a plan.

The magic weapon, the soul-enchanting mirror, is surprisingly useful.

Naturally, the more of these treasures, the better.

Eavesdropping that day, the old thief said that the Dharma Mirror came from a place called the Snake Temple.

Maybe there are other magic weapons there, but these stupid thieves just don't know the treasure.

This time I came here to look for clues.

However, before he got close, he stopped.

Generally speaking, even if this kind of den of thieves goes out to work, someone will be left to guard the door, and the proceeds from tomb robbery and excavation will also be kept.

But now it was completely silent, and there was still a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward lightly, and looked inward along the cracks in the wall.

It was a mess inside.

The yard was full of corpses of teenagers and children, some with collapsed foreheads, some with twisted necks, and some with sharp blades stuck in their chests.

The old thief was even more miserable. He was tied to a pillar with a hemp rope, all his limbs were cut off, his eyes were gouged out, and the blood on the ground was already black...

Oops, it's too late.

Zhang Biao jumped into the air, climbed over the earth wall and landed in the courtyard.

He looked around for clues.

I saw messy footprints and signs of being rummaged everywhere. The door of the earthen house used to store the artifacts was wide open and in a mess.

At least five people took action...

Good skills, violent personality, no rules...

Zhang Biao came to another corpse, pulled out the horizontal knife, looked at the height of the young man, the location of the wound, and the blood spatter on the ground, and slowly swung the knife to calculate the traces.

It's Shiro's sword technique!

Zhang Biao immediately made a judgment.

The Shiro sword technique was created by a ranger named Wu Shiro a hundred years ago. The sword technique is extremely vicious and stresses the point of no return. Combined with the leg skills to control the distance, it is most suitable for street fighting.

The upper limit of this sword technique is not high, but it is easy to learn and master, and is widely spread among a certain group of people.

It was Xianghui who took action!

Folk associations were prevalent in the Liang Dynasty.

What kind of book party and tea party do the dignitaries have? It's called reading and tea tasting, but it's actually a clique for personal gain.

Ordinary people also like to form secret societies, gathering together to help each other and worshiping random gods and Buddhas.

This incense club is somewhat similar.

They are underground gangs in various cities. They find famous military commanders in history to worship and call them loyal brothers. In fact, they make a living by bullying the market, collecting protection fees, and lending money at usury.

There is a mixture of dragons and snakes in Yujing City, and such private battles happen almost every moment.

Zhang Biao followed his father. He had seen him so many times since he was a child that he had already become numb.

What he couldn't figure out was that these country rats were usually very discerning, offered their offerings on time, bowed their heads to everyone, and rarely offended anyone.

Why did Xiang Hui take action against them?

Click!

Suddenly there was a sound of dead branches breaking in the backyard.

The sound was subtle, but it broke the dead silence.

"who?!"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly and rushed towards the backyard in two or three steps.

I saw a small figure crawling out of the dog hole...