Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin responded, jumped onto the nearest oil lamp, opened the wick, and tried to light it with a fire stick.

But after trying several times without success, he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

"It's useless, the lamp oil here is turning into stone...it's hard when you poke it, and it's impossible to use it again!"

"Then use our own oil lamps!"

Ling Luoyu took out several new oil lamps and asked Feng Chenglin to place them on the lamp holders.

With the light, everything in the hall becomes clear.

After just one look, Feng Chenglin let out a sigh and pointed to the roof.

"Third Young Master, what is that?"

On the roof, there is a round mirror-like thing.

Just because of the age and moisture erosion, some cyan corrosion has formed on the surface.

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "It looks... like a mirror..."

"Bronze mirror?" Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed out loud and looked up at the mirror: "Tell me, the person who built this place in the first place loves to be pretty... In your words, he is narcissistic!! Otherwise , how could such a big mirror be installed in such a place?”

However, the angle of this mirror is a bit confusing!

Who would tilt their head, raise their head, and look upward when looking in the mirror?

If you have that time, you can just get a full-length mirror and put it in front of you so that you can see it anytime and anywhere without having to strain your neck.

"There are also..." The old shopkeeper's voice came from the corner.

He pushed aside the wood that was pressed against the surface and picked up a bronze mirror from the ground.

"Let me go... is it so big!?" Feng Chenglin jumped down.

The bronze mirror pushed up by the old shopkeeper was about the same height as him. At first glance, it looked huge and heavy.

"Third Young Master, you said that the owner here is really narcissistic... He even built such a big mirror, and there is more than one!"

The old shopkeeper touched the bronze mirror with a dagger and frowned: "This mirror... although it is a mirror, it doesn't look like a mirror that reflects people..."

He called to Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, and showed a place where the corrosion had been knocked out.

"Look, this place should be exactly what it was before, but... there's no trace of anyone at all!"

The bronze mirror used to wear it, even if it is used again, has to reflect a person's figure and make it clear to 50 or 60%.

But there was no human figure at all in this bronze mirror.

"Fat man, look around again to see if there is another bronze mirror like this, especially the three corners!"

"oh……"

Feng Chenglin hurriedly ran to the opposite corner, but stopped halfway.

"Third Young Master... half is okay!?"

He pulled out half a bronze mirror from a pile of rubble.

The edge of the bronze mirror collapsed, and more than half of it was missing.

But judging from the traces left behind, it should be the same size as the one found by the old shopkeeper.

"Let me tell you, this master has very strong tastes and needs to install mirrors all around... You said, mirrors are installed here, but in his bedroom..."

Hey, he avoided Ling Luoyu's eyes and gave the old shopkeeper a "you know it" look.

Old shopkeeper: "..."

He is already half-dead, why are you talking to him about these romantic things?

Besides, this is the wrong time and place!

At such a critical moment of life and death, he actually still had time to think about those messy things!

Ling Luoyu ignored Feng Chenglin's teasing, but looked up at the sky: "This is not a mirror for dressing up..."