Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

The last three blood-red question marks penetrated the back of the paper, as if to indicate Deng Honghua's confusion.

Pei Nian felt that with a father like Deng Honghua, Deng Yan would sooner or later take the road of suicide. It was just to see how long she could endure it.

However, since this mirror related to Deng Honghua can leave words on the book, can other mirror fragments also be able to leave words on the book?

Thinking of this, Pei Nian took out all the other fragments he had collected.

No. 3, the piece that scratched his finger just now, is the glasses on the statue of Deng Honghua.

No. 6, which he got from the chemistry laboratory, was poisoned in the essence on behalf of Deng Yan's boyfriend.

Needless to say, No. 8 refers to the canteen poisoning incident.

He hesitated for a moment. If he wanted to get the truth, he had to endure the pain.

Pei Nian turned to a new page and pressed his uninjured middle finger on the blood mirror of No. 8. Blood beads dripped and different words appeared on the page.

If Deng Honghua's diary just now was gradually revealed one sentence at a time, this time the words were coming with force. Before the previous line was finished, the next line immediately jumped out.

"According to reports, a mass poisoning incident occurred among students at a private high school in Imperial Capital. Starting at 12 noon that day, students began to show symptoms such as vomiting, coma, and vomiting blood..."

"After many days of police investigation, the cause of the collective poisoning of students was the abuse of food additives by the school's chefs, and a variety of toxic ingredients were detected in the 'special flavors' they used every day."

"After the incident, principal Deng Honghua cried bitterly and repented, and knelt down to apologize to the parents of the students."

"On June 6, one month after the mass poisoning incident, our reporter learned that the education college had been completely shut down."

Pei Nian smiled sarcastically, "Cry bitterly? Repent? Then change your identity and continue to make money abroad?"

There was the last piece of mirror left, and just when Pei Nian was about to touch the edge of the lens again, he caught a glimpse of a shocking scene with his peripheral vision - the bookshelf in front of him began to collapse!

Starting from the top of the bookshelf, the entire bookshelf collapsed. Pei Nian wanted to reach out and touch it, but he got a small handful of black sand.

Before he could realize what those black sands were, his feet softened, as if he had fallen into a heavy quagmire.

Only then did Pei Nian realize that not only the bookshelf, but also the floor under his feet and the entire library had turned into dust in a matter of seconds.

And he himself began to fall endlessly. In panic, he had no choice but to hold on to the crucial props in his hands.

The wind was howling, and even though the library was only four stories high, he always felt that he had been falling for more than five minutes.

It wasn't until he felt a firm touch on the soles of his feet that Pei Nian tried to open his eyes.

He returned to the original dormitory again, and the broken mirror was facing him.

The difference is that the mirror surface is already sixty-seven percent complete, but the colors are different and it looks a bit weird.

"Have all the pieces over there been put together?" Pei Nian thought as he took out the remaining mirror fragments.

Based on the size and outline of the fragments, he placed No. 3, No. 6, and No. 8 in their original positions one by one.

However, there is still a small piece of space left on the mirror, which is the position reserved for fragment No. 1.

Strangely enough, most of the other fragments have irregular shapes, but fragment No. 1 is square and rectangular.

Suddenly, Pei Nian thought of another possibility - mirrors can reflect people's appearance, and books can reflect people's hearts.

So, is a book also a kind of mirror?