Perhaps because he was used to his wife's complaints, the man didn't speak, but walked behind Yan Xiaoyue and stood quietly for a while.

Yan Xiaoyue took this kind of quietness as her default, not only did she not stop talking, but became even more enthusiastic, "Just tell me what you can do. You are not self-motivated at work, and you are still a small employee and socialize all day long. What do you say?" If you can get a higher salary from the entertainment, then that’s fine. Also, your mother called me again today and asked how the child is doing. We have been married for so many years, and she said that she even has a dick I didn't even see it. What do you mean by her? Did I give birth to this child on my own? You came home so late, how could I give birth? Could it be... me. "

Yan Xiaoyue became more and more angry, but when she turned around, there was no one behind her.

A chill instantly crawled into her heart, could it be an illusion?Or a burglar in the house?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyue put down what she was doing, picked up the bench and groped towards the living room, carefully searched the room, but Yan Xiaoyue didn't see anyone, and the door was well locked, it seems that own illusion.

Taking a long breath, Yan Xiaoyue glanced at the time, and her resentment towards her husband became even stronger.

If you don't go home this time, it's really hopeless.

Fortunately, I have something to kill time.

Back in front of the computer, the previous query Xiaozhuan also had some clues.

"Luo...Yuanji?"

After Yan Xiaoyue finished reading the name, she felt a slight humming in her ears, and when she came to her senses, she was annoyed at her suspicion, but it seemed to be a personal name, and it was a woman, so move The sound of fingers and keyboard tapping is very clear at night.

In the current recorded history, there is no one named Luo Yuanji, could it be that she is just an ordinary nobleman?Or maybe a nobody at all.

Yan Xiaoyue thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she simply dropped the computer and began to ponder with the mirror alone. Yue used her fingernails to scrape off the scratches, but found that she couldn’t get them off at all. She rummaged in the drawer for a long time and took out a piece of fine sandpaper, trying to try to polish the mirror again, but the particles on the sandpaper were almost worn away. No, the mirror is still the same.

"what happened?"

Yan Xiaoyue went to the mirror to check carefully, the stain that was repeatedly rubbed just now was intact, she was surprised for a while, at this moment she inadvertently saw her pupils in the mirror, logically speaking, the focus of people's gaze will definitely cause the pupils to shrink , but her own pupils in the mirror were abnormally large, remembering the ghost story about not to look in the mirror in the middle of the night that she heard when she was a child, Yan Xiaoyue was so frightened that she shook her hands and dropped the mirror to the ground.

This is what the old people in my hometown say. Midnight is the time when yin and yang alternate, and it is also the time when the yin is the heaviest in the day. They think that the mirror is a passage, a passage to another world, and that world is far less beautiful than this world. It is all evil, which is why sometimes when people look in the mirror, they often feel that the self in the mirror is very strange and evil, because the "you" in that world wants to pass through the mirror at any time and come to this world to replace you.

Yan Xiaoyue shook her head, when did she start to believe in these messy things, why is it so cloudy at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and some people say that huang is too cloudy, thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyue picked up the mirror, just about to When checking to see if the mirror was broken, there was a face on the mirror, to be precise, there was a human face in the mirror, as if that face was about to emerge from the mirror, Yan Xiaoyue yelled Once, there was no sound in the room.

Click.

It was the sound of the door opening.

"Wife, I'm back."

"Wife?? Are you asleep?"

"Hey, why is there a mirror on the ground, hey, I'm shopping around again."

Chapter 127 Garan Murong

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when I arrived at Mu's house with Luo Yunsang and Luofu. Yuluo Loulan didn't have a deep friendship at first. It wasn't until Luo Jiang's aunt Luo Xin married Rong Qi, the eldest son of Rong, and after Luo Fu worshiped and practiced Buddhism under Rong Qi's father, Mr. Rong, that the Luo family started to interact with the two families.

Of course, the purpose of coming to Murong's house this time is not to visit and develop relationships, but...

"Both of my grandsons have fallen into the hands of this demon mirror. This time, I hope that the Holy Son will help me save the blood of my Rong family." Mr. Rong spoke sincerely, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Buddha bones and immortal demeanor .

Luo Yunsang lowered her eyes, and there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes, "Grandpa Rong's request, this junior is naturally willing to die, but after the matter is done, this junior has a merciless request."

Hearing this, the youngest daughter of the Mu family became dissatisfied, "Help if you help, don't you want to take the opportunity to get some benefits?"

The Rong family had three sons, Rong Qi was married to the Luo family, the other two had one son each, that is, Rong Feng and Rong Fu who were dragged into the mirror by the ancient mirror, and the Mu family also had three sons, two grandchildren and one daughter, The eldest is Mu Hongyi, the second is Mu Qing, and the third is Mu Tong.

Mu Hongyi was stable, Mu Tong was born without pupils, and Mu Qing was notoriously domineering.

"My lord, what are you talking about? I should have called you if I knew it earlier. Take a look at your younger brother, and then at you, do you look like a big sister?" Mu Hongyi frowned and scolded Mu Qing.

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