Uncle Wang obviously didn't want this mirror to be placed in his own home, but it was too weird for me to figure out.
Thinking about it, I decided to take this mirror back to Wuhan.
But it's too late. I can't leave today. I sent Pockmarked Li to come out and discuss with Uncle Wang for a long time. It's good words and entreaties. Finally, Uncle Wang promised that we could only stay here for one night. Get out of here in the morning!
At night, Pockmarked Li looked at the tightly wrapped mirror and said curiously, "is this mirror so magical? It makes me itchy. I want to have a look. "
I snorted to him, "you'd better control your hand, or you'll lose your ugly face..."
Perhaps thinking of the village head's Xiaomei, Pockmarked Li grinned, never mentioning looking in the mirror.
That night, I slept uneasily, and the fire broke out in front of my eyes in the daytime. In the red flame, I seemed to see a woman's soul struggling unwillingly.
Wait a moment, the two hands of the skeleton are placed in front of the chest, which is obviously a binding position.
Don't you
I had a bad idea at once.
No matter where the bronze mirror goes, it will return to the coffin. If it is not because of its self-consciousness, but because of some kind of bondage?
Once the bronze mirror leaves the shackles, it will become lawless and cheeky, but only when it is in the coffin, it will be honest.
It has been tempting people to take it away. It wants to escape from the coffin.
We are not accepting it at all, but helping it escape the shackles!
I woke up and sat up on the Kang. Pockmarked Li and Zhao Wuyang were sleeping soundly. I looked in the direction of the copper mirror, and I was shocked.
My coat was soft and there, but the mirror was gone.
Not good! It must have gone to someone else.
I woke up Pockmarked Li and Zhao Wuyang without thinking: "hurry up! The mirror is missing... "
Li Mazi rubbed his eyes vaguely: "mirror, what mirror?"
Zhao Wuyang is very quick: "no, why not?" We hurriedly dressed and rushed out of the door, running to the crazy girl's house without thinking. As a result, crazy girl slept on the Kang intact, and there was no bronze mirror in the room.
The bronze mirror is not here.
I thought about it, and suddenly my eyes lit up: "go, hurry to the old Wu family! The bronze mirror must have gone to find the little girl. "
On the way, we happened to meet Wu and his wife, who were running here with a flashlight. When they saw me, they immediately cried, "the little girl is gone again..."
The little girl is gone.
"Hurry, let the people in the village help you! Be careful, little girl, it's dangerous now! " I cried out.
Soon, the sleeping villagers were summoned to look for little girls with flashlights. My first reaction with Zhao Wuyang was to go to the wasteland grave in the forbidden area and see it. As a result, there was nothing but the solitary grave and tombstone.
If the tombstone is not so weathered, maybe you can see the name of the tomb owner, and I will know who is buried in the tomb.
Zhao Wuyang looks very uneasy: "where do you think the little girl will go? She's just a child of twelve or thirteen... "
His words calmed me down immediately.
It's not where the little girl is going, but where the bronze mirror is going. The little girl's thought has long been around by the bronze mirror.
I looked at Zhao Wuyang and thought seriously, "do you remember the place where the tractor put us down when we arrived at the salt free village that day?"
"You mean..."
"Well." I nodded: "bronze mirror must want to leave this place. It wants more faces and can only go to places with more people!"
Zhao Wuyang and I didn't even think about it. We quickly turned back on the original road. We met a nervous Pockmarked Li in the village. I didn't have time to explain to him. We took him to the head of the village.
I don't know how long it will be before we get to the place where the tractor put us down. I can see a faint and thin figure in front of us.
It's just a little girl!
I don't care about tired, hurriedly chase up: "little girl!"
The figure in front of her suddenly stopped, and she turned around slowly. As expected, she was the little girl of the old Wu family. But her eyes were dull, like a controlled puppet. Her Fingerless hands were holding the bronze mirror.
In the cold moonlight, I was surprised to find that there was a woman in an ancient dress in the mirror, staring at me with resentment.
Her whole face was bloody and shrill.
The woman in the mirror even smiled strangely: "I'm not a little girl, I'm Xia Yingchun."
Summer and spring!
I was shocked. If I didn't follow Pockmarked Li and Zhao Wuyang behind me, I would have sat on the ground now.But when I calmed down, I immediately understood what was going on.
That tomb is not Zhong Wuyan at all, but the tomb of summer and spring.
As Zhong Wuyan's rival, no wonder she hates the name so much.
I thought it was strange when I opened the coffin. I didn't feel anything at that time, but now I'm reacting.
In the history, Zhong Wuyan is a big man with the same skeleton as a man, but the skeleton in the coffin is thin and weak. How could it be Zhong Wuyan?
"Have you heard my name?" Asked the woman in the mirror. If it wasn't for her bloody face, it would have been fantastic to listen to the voice alone.
"Of course I have." I nodded and thought quickly of the way to deal with her: "something Zhong Wuyan, nothing summer welcome spring!"
"Fart!" Xia Yingchun snapped, "why compare me with that bitch! What is her cleverness? Why, why don't you know that she has a mean heart under her smart appearance! "
Her voice was so shrill that it seemed resentful and unwilling.
Even if it's a rival, it's not like this?
I looked at her bloody face, and suddenly an idea came to my mind: "your face, should not be..."
"That's right." Xia Yingchun gnashed his teeth and said: "Zhong Wuyan, a bitch, is ugly and can't be loved by King Xuan of Qi. She is jealous of me. In the absence of King Xuan of Qi, she ordered the maid to strip my face as Queen When xuanwang saw that I was like this, how could he pet me again? I was immediately buried alive. It's all Zhong Wuyan! She did me this! Why is my face gone? Her face is still there? Your face is still there! Give me my face back! Give me your face! "
The summer ushers in the spring to roar hysterically in the mirror.