The Glass Maiden

Chapter Nineteen: This situation must be asked (7)

When Yu Sifeng and the other three acted on the other side, they were more cautious. They didn’t have the ability to see themselves.

Yu Sifeng walked for a while, suddenly looked around, then turned around and waved to Xuanji: "Come here, here."

Xuanji and Ruoyu were puzzled and walked over. Ruoyu said strangely: "That's not the direction that Big Brother Liu pointed."

Yu Sifeng smiled softly: "Let's turn off for a while, it's okay, and we'll pass right away."

If Yu doesn't understand what he is going to do, she has to let him go. The three of them were winding around in the mansion, so Xi Yu Sifeng seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, and there was no time to "get lost".

"Sifeng, have you been here before?" Xuanji couldn't help asking. She couldn't imagine that Yu Sifeng would be a thief who sneaked into a rich man's house at night. He has always been a model of a good boy.

Yu Sifeng whispered: "I lived in Qingyang with Big Brother Liu for a while, and he was fine... He likes to come to Zhoufu Garden to enjoy the night's "color", I often accompany him."

It turned out that Liu Yihuan was dragged down, this person would really cause trouble.

"Here." Yu Sifeng stopped in front of the study and looked around to make sure there was no one. Then he gently drew out the sword and twisted the lock on the door silently. The two doors were pushed open with a creak. , The musty smell rushed into the sky.

"Wow...Isn't there very few people here?" Xuanji covered her nose and looked into the house with the moon's "color", and saw that it was dusty and covered in cobwebs. I don't know how many years no one has cleaned it. . As soon as the door was pushed open, the inside rustled, probably because the nests of rats were alarmed and ran out one after another.

"Don't look at it like this, this is the place where Zhou Mansion put the treasures."

Yu Sifeng took Xuanji's hand and pulled away the spider web with a sword. The three of them cautiously sneaked in, only to see that all the furniture inside was covered with a layer of white cloth. It was probably a long time ago, and it has already turned yellow. The gray "color". There is a small door behind the window of the main room. There is a bead curtain covered with dust on the door. The bead curtain is densely covered with talisman paper. I don't know what is inside. In the dead of night, when I suddenly saw talisman paper in the old abandoned study room of officials and eunuchs, there was a sense of mystery.

Yu Sifeng was obviously also extremely taboo about the talisman and didn't dare to approach it. He only brought the two of them to the front and said in a low voice, "Behind the curtain is the treasure."

Xuanji saw the darkness inside and saw nothing, so she said, "I...I can't see what's inside. What is it?"

Yu Sifeng lighted the fire book, and there was more light in the room, and he saw that the space behind the curtain was very small, only a one-person tall shelf was placed, covered with a white cloth, and countless talisman papers were also densely pasted on it.

what is that? Suddenly Xuanji felt her heart jump, as if a distant and familiar feeling hit her heart-what was that?

"I also heard from Big Brother Liu that this is a treasure left by the ancient gods in the world, called the Mirror of Eight Desolations and Myriad Tribulations. It knows the ins and outs of everything in the world, and it is more familiar with the cause and effect of the past lives of the common people. Unfortunately, these rune papers are a bit weird. Even ordinary people can't touch it, otherwise, it would be nice to steal it."

Yu Sifeng put out Huozhezi, saw Xuanji stared at the mirror, and chuckled lightly: "You can only look at it like this. You can't "touch" with your hands, otherwise there will be big trouble."

Xuanji only felt that although his voice was in her ears, it seemed to be far away and she couldn't hear him clearly. All her attention was attracted by the thing under the white cloth.

Very familiar... Very familiar feeling... It seems to smell the smoke of gunpowder again, the roar of the golden horse and iron horse, and some things buried deep and deep, began to move around.

What is it? what exactly is it?

Someone is calling her gently: come... come... come...

She was "bewildered" by the magical voice, slowly raised her hand and lifted the curtain of beads.

"Xuanji can't be touched!" Yu Sifeng yelled in a hurry, and his voice suddenly broke off-as soon as the talisman paper was touched by her, it would be burned as if by fire, lightly shattered and turned into ashes.

She uncovered the bead curtain, walked in like a charm, raised her hand and slowly took off the white cloth. Under the white cloth is a simple bronze mirror, surrounded by tetragonal beasts, blue dragons, white tigers, and Suzaku Xuanwu. The bronze mirror in the middle is only as big as two plates put together. The inside is shining, and people are standing opposite it, with a hint of shadow. It can't be photographed either.

The voice softly, as if singing, pressed to her ears, and murmured to her: come and see... come and see me...

She raised her eyes and looked at the center of the bronze mirror. The waves of light and mist inside gradually dispersed, "showing" the face of a very clear woman, trimming her eyebrows and red lips, and her skin "color" like ice and snow. She bowed her head and said something. Suddenly he raised his eyes and looked over, and those eyes were like crushed ice, without a trace of warmth or affection.

Xuanji seemed to have been hit hard by something in her heart, and countless voices and pictures flowed surgingly. She stood there, feeling helpless, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar memories, she couldn't tell whether they were in a dream. Still reality.

"Remember that you have repeatedly made meritorious deeds, and now as long as you bow your head and confess your sins, you can get rid of the suffering of the reincarnation of all calamities. Why are you so persistent?

Someone asked her coldly.

"Perhaps she killed her all day long, and she was "fascinated" by her nature. She actually... But after all, she is a great contributor. She has just cultivated the upper realm of Zhengguo. At such a moment, I still don't want to be executed.

"Speak for yourself! Do you still have to use someone else's mouth to speak good things for you for this kind of thing!"

She was awe-inspiring in her heart, staring at the white-clothed woman blankly, her whole body was tied up, but she didn't move at all, she didn't seem to be embarrassed. The snow-like eyes swept over, coldly, she opened her red lips and said a word in a low voice.

Xuanji only felt pain as a thousand arrows pierced her heart, as if there were countless small swords stabbing in her head, she couldn't help but let out a low groan from her throat and hugged her head.

She said: "Everything I do is instructed by you, and even doubts are not allowed. Now, why are you asking me if I am right or wrong?"

The other voices in the mirror roared, it was too presumptuous. A rebellious courtier like her should be sentenced to capital punishment and suffer the suffering of reincarnation to warn others.

Don't understand, really don't understand. Is everything she did wrong? What is right and what is wrong? The sky is vast, there are always countless voices telling her that this is right and that wrong. You can't have your own voice, you can't disobey, you can't be sloppy... You can't do this or that, then, what is okay?

So there was only a sneer: "You die!"

When Yu Sifeng and Yu Sifeng saw her standing in front of the bronze mirror in a daze, they didn't know what they saw, and they suddenly cried out with a headache. They were about to **** in and hold them. Unexpectedly, she leaned back—fainted!

Yu Sifeng didn't care about the talisman paper anymore, and stepped forward to take her around, only to see her eyes closed and brows furrowed, with a painful expression on her face.

"Xuanji?!" He yelled and patted her face twice, but she didn't react at all, leaning heavily in his arms, as if she was asleep. Ruoyu also rushed over to see her condition, pinched her pulse, and "fumbled" for a while, before saying, "I passed out, it seems to have been stimulated."

He looked up at the quaint bronze mirror, wondering: "What did she see in it?"

After that, I stood up and was about to look inside. Suddenly, the little dragon's horns hung on his chest vibrated, making a deep sound like a dragon. Both of them were shocked, and looked at each other and realized that something was wrong with Liu Yihuan.