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"look at your tone, as if you've seen that kind of mirror. I don't believe that there is a mirror to find people's souls in this world. I'm an atheist, and I don't believe in ghosts after death! "
A woman in black looks disdainful.
Yang Zimei smiles.
She doesn't think it's meaningful to argue with an atheist that there are souls in the world.
Everyone has her own beliefs, and she can't impose her own thoughts and what she sees and thinks on others.
However, she wanted to take a picture of the woman in black. After all, her heavenly eye could not see her information.
She felt out of the storage ring the mirror that could see the soul.
The woman in black gaped and looked at her like a juggler. Suddenly she had a mirror in her hand, and when she looked carefully, the mirror was almost the same as the one on the portrait.
"Can't you take a bone mirror of the king of Qin, or the mirror on this portrait?"
The woman in black asked.
Yang Zimei did not answer, but took a mirror to the woman in black.
The woman in black dodged and dodged away, covering her face and shouting, "what are you doing? Don't shine on me
"Cut, I thought you were a fearless cow. I was afraid of looking in a mirror. I'm really laughing at you."
Yang Zimei challenged him.
"I don't like looking in the mirror, what? What's more, I don't know whether your mirror is a bone mirror or not. It will make me sick due to excessive X-ray radiation. Please put it away for me
The woman in black argued.
Yang Zimei had to put away the mirror. However, she was thinking about finding a chance to take a look at her quietly to see what her soul looked like.
Seeing the mirror disappearing in her hand, the woman in black looked up and down at Yang Zimei. She couldn't find the place where she could hide things.
"You can do magic? Where is the mirror hidden? "
"It's a magician's secret, so I can't tell you!"
Yang Zimei deliberately mysterious way.
She is not stupid enough to tell others about her own space storage ring.
"Don't tell, don't tell, stingy!"
The woman in black snorted coldly. She raised her foot and kicked her foot on the portrait. She was extremely rude and irritable. Yang Zimei's eyelids jumped.
She just wanted to scold her, but saw that the portrait suddenly split two cracks, and then gradually expanded to both sides
"I wipe, I kicked the mechanism again!"
The woman in black exclaimed with joy and looked into the crack.
Yang Zimei also came to see it!
There was a stone table inside. On both sides of the stone table were two men, a man and a woman, who were sitting with their heads down and moving chess.
The men wore armor, while the women wore thin silk with long hair hanging down their faces.
"Living figurines?"
The woman in black gave a low cry and the first jumped in.
Yang Zimei jumped in.
"I wipe it. This man is the man with the picture outside, and the woman is..."
The woman in black reached out and pulled up her long hair, which covered her face. Then she took a breath, "how do you look like you?"
Yang Zimei also saw it.
This woman, really like myself, but like myself a few years later.
"It's not a living Figurine, it's a wax figure! I'm so happy
The finger of woman in black touched on it, depressed way.
Yang Zimei also saw it vividly. These two are really wax figures.
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