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Li Ying turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the bronze mirror.

It's so unimaginable, as if a story from a weird storybook suddenly appeared in real life.

After being in a hurry for a while, Li Ying's voice finally stabilized a little, and he could make a guess: "Brother Yuan, what if the bodyguard rowed it up?"

"No, it won't be the bodyguard." Yuan Xibai immediately denied this guess, his thinking was unprecedentedly clear, "They won't." He didn't dare to touch the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror hangs so high that ordinary people would not think of reaching out to touch it, not to mention the edges of the letters are so rough, it looks like marks left after repeated digging and rubbing.If someone really did it deliberately, they would only use tools to save themselves some effort, and they would definitely use both hands, which looks like a child's graffiti.

"Brother Yuan, let me ask you first."

Li Ying's tone was dry, he still didn't want to believe what he saw, he went out in a hurry, and after a while, he came back in a hurry.

Yuan Xibai raised his head, he saw Li Ying's expression, his eyes were full of shock, and his expression was even more complicated and difficult to discern.

"How could it be, it's impossible, Brother Yuan."

Li Ying muttered to himself, even though the bronze mirror had only passed through his hands from beginning to end, he still couldn't believe it.

"Anyone admit it?"

Li Ying shook his head with difficulty: "No."

No one admitted to moving the bronze mirror at all. As Yuan Xibai said, the bodyguards knew that Yuan Xibai cared so much about the bronze mirror. At first, they stared at it all day long. Dare to move?

There is only one possibility.

Excluding all wrong options, only the last and only answer remains.

Li Ying stood where he was, like a wooden stake.

His tone was extremely difficult: "Really, Mr. Xin?"

Yuan Xibai stared at the mirror, looked at the blurred reflection in it, and said softly: "I told you a long time ago that he was the one who saved me on the day of the car accident."

However, at that time, no one believed it.

Everyone thought that it was a head injury after a car accident, and a variety of symptoms concurrently, resulting in nonsense.

For a moment, the room was eerily quiet.

The needle can be heard, and only the breathing of the two can be heard.

Yuan Xibai held down the bronze mirror, the pattern of vines was firmly imprinted on his palm, as if awakened suddenly, he raised his head.

Li Ying caught his eyes, and in the dark pupils, there was no panic, no fear, no fear, as if such an unimaginable event could not shake him a little bit.

Those eyes were calmer than ever: "Then, let's watch the video."

In this villa on Zhibai Road, cameras are installed everywhere from the first floor to the third floor, from the living room to the bedroom.

It was some time ago, Yuan Xibai disregarded everyone's objections, and tried his best to instruct Li Ying to install it. In order to prevent his mental state from going wrong, Li Ying discussed with Wen Ying, and there was no way to install it for him, but he didn't. Thinking of it came in handy at this time.

Yuan Xibai stared at the monitor screen every day at the beginning, but then he was probably disappointed and bored, and finally stopped caring about these cameras.

Li Ying guessed that he couldn't see the person he wanted to meet, and felt that this pretending was purely to give him psychological comfort, but he didn't say anything.

Now that the two returned to the monitoring room again, Li Ying found out the one belonging to the gate, and called up the video.

On the electronic screen, everything was black.

The light was very dim, very dark, and looking at it like this, it was almost impossible to see anything clearly, only the outline of the bronze mirror could be vaguely seen.

Most of the time, the lights in the foyer are not turned on. Generally speaking, even if the lights are turned on, only the lights in the living room will be turned on, so it is really normal for such a situation to occur.

Li Ying looked at the video and felt a little troublesome: "Maybe we need to deal with it technically."

Yuan Xibai said softly: "You don't need to bother so much, just increase the brightness."

Li Ying said "hmm" and began to operate on the video. He called up the editing software and increased the brightness of this video.Under such processing, the whole picture looks somewhat distorted, so bright that it is almost paradoxical.

The color of cinnabar was extremely bright, and it just hit the retinas of the two people straight.

The video that the camera can save can only be half a month ago at the earliest, and no matter how early it has been overwritten, it is gone, and Li Ying can only recall the video of this half month.

The appearance of the bronze mirror when it was hung appeared on the screen. Looking at it from this angle, it was covered with cinnabar on one side, and it was painted so that not a single star was missed.

It was handled by Li Ying himself, but seeing him now, he was not very happy in his heart.

Yuan Xibai said: "At least at this time, there is nothing abnormal."

The bronze mirror hangs there, and occasionally a slightly shaking picture is captured, which is really a very boring thing, because nothing else will appear in the lens.

Li Ying accelerated the progress of the time, and he adopted sixteen times the speed. Looking at it like this, there was still no strange change.

He looked at Yuan Xibai, but Yuan Xibai stared at the electronic screen without blinking.

There will definitely be changes, and it is impossible to remain unchanged like this, otherwise, there will not be such a mark for help on the cinnabar on the back of the bronze mirror.

Occasionally, lights will be turned on, so the picture on the screen will appear even more dazzling, and the scorching white light will almost burn through people's retinas.

Li Yingbai was bored and said, "Brother Yuan, maybe someone really played a prank."

"shush"

Yuan Xibai raised a finger to signal him to be quiet, and at that moment, a certain change finally appeared on the bronze mirror.

A shallow scratch suddenly appeared on the cinnabar like the surface of a still water lake.

In mid-air, the bronze mirror was suspended, and that scratch appeared out of nowhere, getting deeper and deeper.

Li Ying watched this scene with his mouth wide open, for a moment, he forgot even words.

A mark was carved on the smooth surface of the cinnabar, and then, a little higher, a small pit slowly appeared, and that piece of cinnabar was dug away strangely, as if there were invisible hands, constantly digging Digging, constant friction.

The snake-shaped traces of letters are slowly forming. If you look at it from the present, the letter "s" will appear at this position, a little to the left of the cinnabar.

But after a period of time, the changes on the cinnabar stopped, and it returned to its original state.

After a while, it started to grind slowly again. This time, the time was extraordinarily long. By the end, it was already crooked, and the outline of the letters could almost be seen.

Li Ying said dryly: "Brother Yuan, it seems to have stopped."

Yuan Xibai looked at the dazzling picture, and suddenly asked: "From the appearance of the change to the end, when is it!"

Li Ying hastily pulled back the progress bar and compared it for a moment: "The change occurred at 32:47 noon, stopped at 21:49 pm and changed again, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am. "

Half an afternoon, and an evening.

Li Ying pulled back the progress bar and continued to play at sixteen times the speed. After waiting for a whole day, starting from 27:32 in the evening, the cinnabar behind the bronze mirror changed again. This time, it still lasted until the morning. After [-]:[-], the bronze mirror returned to stillness again.

And next time, and next time

Yuan Xibai had a blank piece of paper in his hand, on which he recorded the initial period of each change with a pen, those short periods of time, except for the first day, they all had a similarity.

No, to be more precise, the first day also had this feature, except that the cinnabar was crossed out for a very long time, far exceeding the next few days.

"Night," Yuan Xibai murmured, "When there is a change, it is always at night."

Li Ying glanced at the piece of paper on which he recorded the time, and found that it was indeed like this.

Only in the afternoon of the first day, which belongs to the daytime, the cinnabar behind the bronze mirror changed, and after that, almost all of them were fixed at this time of night, from late night on the first day to the next morning.

From thin, serpentine traces to becoming clearer and clearer.

From the thick, solidified large pieces of cinnabar to the appearance of wear marks, the back of the bronze mirror is exposed through the worn-off cinnabar, forming three letters.

They watched the mark become more and more clear and obvious until one day, it stopped.

The cinnabar on the bronze mirror has not changed a bit.

Like the invisible hands had stopped working, like he had given up on going on.

Yuan Xibai's eyes froze on the screen for a long time.

"Why is night always night, Brother Yuan."

That question seemed to wake up the stagnant thoughts, Yuan Xibai's hands unconsciously clenched the paper on the table tightly, grasping the deep and shallow folds.

He looked at the picture, then lowered his head, looked at the bronze mirror in his hand, and looked at the worn out cinnabar marks on it.

When he spoke again, his voice was indescribably dry: "Probably because it's more suitable for him to act at night."

Li Yingqi said: "Why is it more suitable to act at night, isn't it during the day—"

The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, as if being strangled by a pair of hands.

He looked at Yuan Xibai, and tremblingly said: "Because there is no sun at night, the yin is heavier, isn't it?"

When I asked that sentence, I didn't know what I was pretending to feel in my heart.

Suspicious points were turned out of my mind.

He doesn't like hospitals.

He can't see the sun.

He can only appear at night.

All of that leads to a guess.

Yuan Xibai suddenly asked, "Where's the video of the car accident?"

Li Ying said: "Brother Yuan, haven't you already watched it many times, why do you still want to watch it?!"

Yuan Xibai's tone was extremely slow, but there was a firmness that could not be refused: "Give it to me."

The video tape was released again, Yuan Xibai stared at the scene in a daze.

Li Ying stood aside, looking at his expression.

A horrifying conjecture popped up in his mind. He never believed it before, but after such a weird change appeared on the bronze mirror at this time, he couldn't help but not believe it anymore.

Li Ying stabilized his mind and swallowed: "Brother Yuan, are you looking at Mr. Xin?"

Yuan Xibai never gave him the slightest look, but nodded.

That's what it looks like, right?

At this moment, on the electronic screen, there was nothing except Yuan Xibai who was suspended in the air and was carried out by the strange.

On the other side of the screen, it was adjusted to the fastest speed. In the dazzling video, the cinnabar on the bronze mirror was being worn away over and over again.Scratches appeared again and again, slowly formed into three letters, and when everything returned to zero, it started again.

There was an almost oppressive silence in the air, Yuan Xibai stared blankly at the picture, like a clay sculpture that lost its language.

He looked at the two very different pictures, but bit his lips tightly, so hard that a trace of bright red blood slowly oozes out along his lips.

Li Ying was taken aback, and said, "Brother Yuan, don't do this."

However, Yuan Xibai lowered his head, pinched the bronze mirror, passed the mark with his finger, and even his voice trembled: "He is asking for help, he is asking for help from me"

Five days, five full days, almost every night, was spent on it.

"That time is every night, the time I go to sleep!"

Every night, almost without sleep.

How much time, how much effort, how much effort did he spend before finally engraving the words for help on this bronze mirror with great difficulty.

Yuan Xibai tried it himself, his nails could only draw very light marks on it, if he wanted to penetrate the entire cinnabar, his hands might rot.

such a pity

Thinking of the days that he had neglected and neglected for so many days, Yuan Xibai's chest felt congested, dull, almost out of breath.

At that time, he thought that the person he wanted to see could be reflected in the mirror.

This is what he thought and expected, so after waiting for a long time, he found that his expectations had failed, and he threw the mirror behind him.

It was still hanging in the hallway, but maybe it was because of fear of being disappointed again, or of being hit, so subconsciously, it stopped paying attention.

The bronze mirror was hung in such an obvious place, but he just ignored it.

Five days, five full days!

If it had been a little earlier, if he had checked the bronze mirror every day, wouldn't he have discovered the message that he wanted to convey to him early on?

Ask him for help.

Unfortunately, he deliberately forgot, he deliberately avoided

When he forgot, Xin Youning could only carve such a mark on the cinnabar behind the bronze mirror in such a difficult way where he couldn't see it.

And then, day after day, waiting for him to find out.

However, it has not been found out for a long time.

Until Yuan Jiashu came to make a fuss, until he decided to go out.

At that time, he didn't want to face it either, just so he missed the message left to him on the bronze mirror.

It was not until the autumn wind broke the hanging rope and the bronze mirror fell to the ground that the aunt discovered the secret.

And in the days before

How long has he been waiting alone when the people coming and going have never paid half their attention.

"I should have found out earlier," Yuan Xibai muttered to himself, "I shouldn't have gone out, and I shouldn't have gone to that Xiangzhe Temple at all."

As long as he thinks of those hands that disappeared in mid-air under the cold rain curtain at that time, Yuan Xibai can't breathe in pain.

Everything, clearly gave him a hint early on.

However, at that time, under the cloudy sky and the drizzle, he hesitated, hesitated, but ran in the opposite direction, and finally made a wrong decision.

"So, he bumped into someone, and his soul was forcibly expelled. He carved this sentence on the cinnabar of the bronze mirror, warning me, and wanted me to see it, and asked me for help."

"His soul may be very weak, because he saved me. He can't see the hospital, the sun, or temples. For him, they are all inaccessible things."

"I'm going to find a way to get him back, find a way to get his soul back into his body, and drive away the evil that haunts him."

With unprecedented clarity of thought, Yuan Xibai finished speaking slowly.

Li Ying knew that he should have made up his mind, so he asked in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, what do you need me to do?"

The answer he got was only two words, and it was the only medium he could determine so far.

"Cinnabar."

Li Ying went downstairs, and Yuan Xibai was the only one left in the huge surveillance room.

On the electronic screen, the scene of the car accident was played over and over again, and the scratches that slowly appeared behind the bronze mirror were played back over and over again. It seemed almost paradoxical to the extreme, and it was creepy, but Yuan Xibai was like Did not feel.

Holding the bronze mirror tightly with his fingers, his gaze stayed on the person appearing on the screen.

Yuan Xibai's voice was very soft: "Are you still here? Wait a minute, I'll come to rescue you right away"

There was an indescribable pain where the bitten lip was bitten, but he didn't seem to notice it until the marks on his lip got deeper and deeper.

The blood was cooling slowly and was about to freeze on the lips.

It seemed to be just an illusion of his, and it was so clear that there was no room for any mistake.

There seemed to be a light touch on the lips, so cold, with a chill that couldn't be melted away.

Yuan Xibai was stunned for a moment, he thought it was the wind blowing past his cheek.

But where does the wind come from in this completely enclosed monitoring room?

That bit of coldness is so obvious, if you want to describe it, it's like an icy cold finger slowly brushing against his lips.

finger

Yuan Xibai was startled for an instant, stretched out her hand almost hastily, and leaned forward.

However, at that moment, his hand was empty, and he only caught a handful of invisible air!

It's like it's just his imagination, his hallucination.

But, how come!

With a sudden force, he closed his lips. At that moment, he felt that he had caught something, and there was a coldness between his lips. When the tip of his tongue touched it, he could even trace the outline of that piece.

Suddenly, the finger caught by him was about to retreat.

Yuan Xibai's mind was blank, and his heart was seized by indescribable surprise and panic. Before he could realize what he had done, his actions had preceded his brain.His teeth moved, snapped shut, and bit the finger tightly.

The movement was so big that he even bit the tip of his tongue for a moment. After the severe pain, the rusty smell of blood permeated the entire mouth.

The cold finger was bitten tightly by him, and there was no way to escape.

Yuan Xibai stretched out his hand hastily, and groped along the place where his lips were biting. There, in the invisible air, where nothing should have existed, he touched a piece of ice.

"You Ning, You Ning"

Throat trembling, it was hoarse and vague syllables, he tightly grasped those invisible hands, as if grasping his last hope.

Those hands seemed to be struggling with him, trying to get rid of him, the movements were indescribably hasty and flustered.

Yuan Xibai didn't dare to let go at all, he bit the finger in his mouth tightly, and almost exerted all his strength to grab those hands.

At that moment, he seemed to be in a stalemate with the invisible person. He didn't even dare to close his eyes. He forgot everything and stared straight ahead.

In an invisible air, he knew that that person was there!

He grabbed those hands tightly until they touched his cheeks without any gaps.

The coldness almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

But it gave him a panicky surprise, as if the long waiting and anticipation for so long had finally come to fruition.

So you are here.

You've been here for so long

When he didn't realize it, tears rolled down his eyes and landed on the back of his hand against his cheek.

It was the only bit of warmth that could be felt in the bone-penetrating cold.

The temperature was so scalding that it almost burned the skin on the back of the person's hand.

But Yuan Xibai didn't dare to blink, he could only keep his eyes open, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

However, he felt so clearly that the teardrops that rolled down were blocked by those invisible hands and fell on the cold back of his hands.

"You Ning"

Even his voice was trembling, with a vague and nasal choked voice, "Why do you hide, come out and meet me, okay?"