Uncle Wang obviously didn't want this mirror to be placed in his home, and it was too weird and I couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it, I decided to bring this mirror back to Wuhan.

But it was getting late, so I definitely couldn't leave today. I sent Li Mazi to come forward and discussed with Uncle Wang for a long time. I said good things and begged. Finally, Uncle Wang promised that we could only stay here for one night and get out of here tomorrow morning!

At night, Li Mazi looked at the tightly wrapped mirror and said curiously: "Is this mirror really so magical? It makes me feel itchy. I really want to open it and take a look."

I snorted at him: "You'd better control your hands, otherwise you'll lose that ugly face..."

Perhaps because of the thought of Xiaomei from the village chief's house, Li Mazi grinned in fear and never mentioned looking in the mirror.

I slept very uneasy that night, and the fire started burning in front of me again during the day. In the red flames, I seemed to see a woman's soul struggling unwillingly.

Wait, the hands of the bones were placed in a cross shape on the chest, which was obviously a restrained posture.

Could it be...

I suddenly had a bad idea.

The bronze mirror will return to the coffin wherever it goes, what if it is not because it has self-consciousness, but because of some kind of restraint?

Once the bronze mirror leaves this bond, it will become lawless and skinless, but it will only be honest when it is in the coffin.

It has been tempting people to take it away, and it wants to escape from the coffin.

We are not conquering it at all, but helping it escape from its shackles!

I woke up suddenly and sat up from the kang. Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang were sleeping soundly beside me. When I looked in the direction of the bronze mirror, I was shocked.

My coat was soft and there, but the mirror was gone.

Not good! It must have gone to find someone else again.

Without thinking, I woke Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang up: "Hurry, get up! The mirror is gone..."

Li Mazi rubbed his eyes in a daze: "Mirror, what mirror?"

Zhao Wuyang reacted very quickly: "It's gone, why are it gone again?" We hurriedly put on our clothes and rushed out of the door, and without thinking, heading straight to the crazy girl's house. As a result, the crazy girl slept intact on the kang, and there was no sign of a bronze mirror in the room.

The bronze mirror is not here.

I thought about it, and suddenly my eyes lit up: "Let's go, hurry up and go to Lao Wu's house! Tongjing must have gone to find the little girl."

On the way, we happened to meet the old Wu couple running here with a flashlight. When they saw me, they immediately said with a sad face: "The little girl is gone again..."

The little girl is gone.

"Hurry, ask the people in the village to help you find them! Be careful, the little girl is very dangerous now!" I shouted.

Soon, the sleeping villagers were summoned and they all carried flashlights to find the little girl. Zhao Wuyang and I first reacted to the deserted grave in the forbidden area to take a look, but there was nothing but the lonely grave and tombstone.

If the tombstone was not so weathered, maybe you could see the name of the tomb owner and I would know who was buried in this tomb.

Zhao Wuyang seemed very uneasy: "Where do you think the little girl will go? She is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child..."

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 thoughts have long been swayed by the bronze mirror.

I looked at Zhao Wuyang and thought seriously: "Do you remember where the tractor put us down when we arrived in Wuyan Village that day?"

"You mean..."

"Yeah." I nodded: "The bronze mirror must want to leave this place. It wants more faces and can only go to places with a lot of people!"

Zhao Wuyang and I didn't even think about it, so we quickly turned back and met Li Mazi who was nervous in the village. I didn't have time to explain to him, so we pulled him and ran towards the village head.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I was about to get to where the tractor put us down, I saw a vague and thin figure in front of me from afar.

It's the little girl!

I didn't care about being tired and hurriedly chased after me: "Little girl!"

The figure in front suddenly stopped, and she turned her face slowly. It was indeed the little girl from the Old Wu family. But her eyes were dull, like a controlled puppet, and her hands without nails were holding the bronze mirror.

Under the cold moonlight, I was surprised to find that there was a woman in ancient costume staring at me in the mirror with resentment.

Her whole face was bloody and extremely shrill.

The woman in the mirror actually smiled strangely: "I don't call me a little girl, my name is Xia Yingchun."

Summer welcomes spring!

I was shocked. If it weren't for the courage that followed Li Mazi and Zhao Wuyang, I would have been sitting on the ground now.

But after calming down, I immediately understood what was going on.

The tomb was not Zhong Wuyan's at all, but Xia Yingchun's tomb.

As Zhong Wuyan’s rival, no wonder she hates the name Zhong Wuyan so much.

I felt strange when I opened the coffin before. I didn’t think anything at that time, but now I’m just reacting.

Zhong Wuyan in history has a burly figure and her bones should be the same as men, but the dead bones in the coffin are thin and weak. How could it be Zhong Wuyan?

"Have you heard my name?" the woman in the mirror asked delicately. If it weren't for her face being too bloody and terrifying, just listening to this sound would still be very imaginative.

"Of course I've heard it." I nodded, thinking quickly about how to deal with her in my mind: "If you have something to do, Zhong Wuyan, if you have nothing to do, Xia Yingchun!"

"Fart!" Xia Yingchun shouted sternly: "Why should I compare me with that bitch? What's the cleverness of her? Why, why don't you know that there is a despicable heart hidden under her smart appearance!"

Her voice was extremely shrill, and she seemed resentful and unwilling.

Even if you are a rival in love, you won’t hate it like this, right?

I looked at her bloody face and suddenly a thought came to my mind: "Your face, isn't it..."

"That's right." Xia Yingchun said gritting her teeth: "Zhong Wuyan, this bitch, herself is ugly, and she cannot get the favor of King Xuan of Qi, and she becomes jealous of me. While King Xuan of Qi was away, she ordered the maid to peel off my face as the queen... When King Xuan saw me become like this, how could he pamper me again? He was so scared that he buried me alive. It was all this bitch Zhong Wuyan! It was she who made me like this! Why is my face gone, her face still? Your face is still there! Return my face to me! Give me your face!"

Xia Yingchun roared hysterically in the mirror.
Chapter completed!