Gu Xiangyang rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and when he opened his eyes again, Fu Chang was still standing there. Compared with when he left, Fu Chang was much more embarrassed.

His normally neat hair became messy, and a few drops of blood splashed on his fair face, making him look extremely dangerous, like a wild beast that would prey on anyone.

There were many tears on the clothes, and blood flowed out, staining the white shirt with a dazzling bright red.

Seeing Gu Xiangyang, Fu Chang paused, and the frightening aura faded away. He looked at the hands held by Gu Xiangyang and Qiu Yilin complicatedly, put away the blood-stained long sword, and walked to the two .

Gu Xiangyang anxiously wanted to check Fu Chang's injuries, but Qiu Yilin held his hand, and he looked up at Qiu Yilin inexplicably.

"It's okay." Qiu Yilin looked at Fu Chang with an unpredictable expression.

Fu Chang looked at Qiu Yilin and didn't answer. Even though he knew that Qiu Yilin was not a simple person, being able to find the mirror in such a short period of time and shatter the illusion was enough to prove Qiu Yilin's extraordinary ability.Not to be rescued by Qiu Yilin, whom he marked as a dangerous person, Fu Chang felt a little complicated.

Not caring about Fu Chang's attitude, Qiu Yilin threw the bronze mirror at Fu Chang and said, "Your score for this task is qualified, so you don't mind."

Fu Chang quickly reached out to take the bronze mirror.

Gu Xiangyang grabbed Qiu Yilin's hand and asked in confusion, "Score? What score?" Fu Chang needs someone to score these incidents?What does this have to do with Qiu Yilin?

Qiu Yilin pondered on Gu Xiangyang's fingers, and said, "Let him talk."

Facing Gu Xiangyang's gaze full of curiosity, Fu Chang exhaled, and said: "Every underage person who has not passed the assessment of a celestial master will be secretly protected and graded by the inspector when they are adults. Summarize all the results and rate him to see if he is qualified to truly become a celestial master, which to a certain extent determines the level of a celestial master and his status in the celestial master world." He tried to calm his voice, "But it's been three years since I started accepting the mission, and this is the first time I've seen Mr. Inspector."

Facing Fu Chang's questioning, Qiu Yilin said calmly: "It means that you have completed the previous tasks very well, and you don't need me, the inspector, to take action."

An awkward silence spread...

Gu Xiangyang, who was present and familiar with the two people, had no choice but to stand up and be a peacemaker. He said to Fu Chang: "Now that the culprit has been found, aren't there two people missing? Can you use this mirror to find them?" their tracks."

He shook Qiu Yilin's arm again, and said coquettishly: "It's so late, you should settle things early and go back to rest, Brother Lin, you still have to film tomorrow."

Qiu Yilin stroked Gu Xiangyang's hair and silently agreed.

Fu Chang nodded, picked up the bronze mirror, and directly drew a complicated golden spell on it. Knowing that Gu Xiangyang was just an introductory spell, he explained: "This is a spell to control the bronze mirror. As long as you get the bronze mirror and put your consciousness Immerse yourself in the mirror, suppress the mirror ghost's consciousness, and you will get it."

Fu Chang spoke casually, as if anyone could easily do it.But in fact, as an old ghost who has lived for an unknown number of years, there are only a handful of people in the entire celestial master world who can suppress it, let alone suppress it in such a short period of time and with so much information Find the most critical spell to control the mirror.

A blue light flashed, and the environment Gu Xiangyang and the others were in changed again, as if the dust had been wiped clean, the dilapidated walls were restored to good condition, the disappeared furniture appeared one by one, and the dressing table that was almost falling apart by moths was covered again. The red skin can be seen by others.

Sitting in front of the dressing table was a luxuriously dressed woman, dressed in a cheongsam, holding a familiar bronze mirror in her hand, carefully scrutinized herself in the mirror, and asked, "Is this hairpin good-looking?" A golden hairpin, the golden wings trembled slightly with the shaking of the woman.

"It looks good, it's especially suitable for you, madam." The maid standing behind the woman said.

Unlike the previous illusion, they didn't notice Gu Xiangyang and the three of them. Although this scene was obviously in the period of the Republic of China, it definitely had nothing to do with the two who had only disappeared for a few days. Gu Xiangyang continued to watch patiently.

The beautiful woman touched the hairpin with her slender fingers, showed a shy smile, and said, "He still has a heart."

But the door of the small building was pushed open violently, and a strong man walked in, holding a big knife in his hand, blood dripped from the tip of the knife continuously, leaving a bloodstain on the ground.

boom!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, making the man look like a ghost crawling out of hell, and also illuminated the woman's pale cheeks.

The scene turned, and the woman's disheveled corpse fell on the dressing table. Her tender eyes were wide open just now, her jet-black hair was scattered, and the golden hairpin inserted on it was gone.

The bronze mirror was pressed against the chest by the woman's body, blood spurted from the woman's neck, staining the mirror red, a red light flashed across the mirror, and then became dim.

Seeing this, Gu Xiangyang understood that that family was wiped out by a group of robbers in the Qing Dynasty, and what he and Fu Chang encountered in the yard before should be the phantoms of those robbers.

The screen changed again, the surrounding environment became dilapidated, the moonlight shone on the dressing table that was falling apart, half of the dressing table was in darkness, and the other half was in light, it was nothing at first sight, but after looking at it for a long time, it would There is a creepy feeling.

"I thought something exciting would happen, but it turned out to be just a yard that has been abandoned for a long time. That post must have been made up by someone to increase the number of tourists." Yang Qian, who was wearing denim shorts, complained as she walked into the small building , the white thighs are particularly conspicuous in the dark.

"Hey, there's a dresser here, let me see if there's anything in it." Seeing the eyes of the dresser light up, Yang Qian hurriedly walked around the trash on the floor and went to the dresser to search for it.

It took a lot of effort to open the drawer, and the bronze mirror appeared in front of my eyes.Yang Qian's eyes lit up with excitement, and she quickly picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully under the moonlight, her fingers groping for the pattern on the back of the mirror, "Haha, this weight, this pattern, must be an antique, this ancient house I don’t know how many waves of people have come, but I found the bronze mirror, this is fate, and it will definitely sell for a lot of money.”

In a trance, Yang Qian seemed to see herself getting rich overnight, with LV in her left hand and Chanel in her right hand, and she couldn't help showing a yearning smile on her face.

"Qianqian, where are you?" Zheng Tao's shout came from outside the door, and Yang Qian was awakened from her fantasy. The bag I carry, I want to put the bronze mirror in it.

At this time, Zheng Tao's voice came from outside the door: "Qianqian, are you inside?"

The sudden sound made Yang Qian's guilty hand tremble, and the bronze mirror fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Yang Qian hurriedly bent down to pick up the bronze mirror and put it in her bag, but she didn't notice a flash of red light on the surface of the bronze mirror.

Yang Qian walked towards the door and shouted: "I'm here, didn't I just go to the bathroom? What are you shouting, what if others overhear you?"

"It's dark, am I worried about you?"

While the two were talking, there was a sound of broken glass from the dressing table behind them. The sound was so loud that it seemed to be ringing in their ears, which made both of them tremble in fright.

Before the two of them came back to their senses, Fu Le walked over with the phone that was being filmed, and Feng Lu followed closely behind him.

"What's going on, what's that sound?" Fu Le asked.

"We don't know either." Zheng Tao pointed to the open door of the small building, "The sound came from inside."

The inside of the gate was pitch-black, and only a few tattered pieces of furniture could be seen through the moonlight.Feng Lu pulled Fu Le's clothes, and said cautiously: "It looks scary, and we have taken a lot of photos, let's go back."

"Scary? Horror is good. The video I shot just now doesn't have a scary atmosphere at all. How can I attract fans?" Fu Le pulled the clothes out of Feng Lu's hands and continued: "If you are afraid, stay here until we come back .”

"I've been inside. There's really nothing worth taking pictures of. Wu Xiaojiang has been waiting outside for so long, so let's go." Yang Qian said, holding the bag tightly with her right hand.

"Wu Xiaojiang, Wu Xiaojiang, why do you keep mentioning him, let him wait, I'm going in to have a look today." Zheng Tao was very displeased that his girlfriend always had other men's names on his lips, so he walked in two steps The door of the small building.

Fu Le followed with her mobile phone. Feng Lu glanced around in fear, always feeling as if something was staring at her secretly, she stomped her feet and ran to catch up with Fu Le.

Seeing that they had all gone in, Yang Qian bit her lip, not wanting to arouse their suspicion, and walked slowly to the end.

Zheng Tao took a flashlight and swept around in the small building, hoping to find the place where the sound came from. Soon a cracked mirror on the dressing table appeared in the sight of several people, and thick blood flowed from the crack. Keep slipping.

"what!!"

Yang Qian screamed, and ran away regardless of the people in front of her.

Fu Le also turned around and quickly followed Yang Qian's footsteps.

By the time Zheng Tao and Feng Lu came back to their senses, they had already disappeared without a trace.

Arms without any blood color flew out of the mirror, grabbing the limbs and throats of Zheng Tao and Feng Lu respectively. The strong strength and piercing touch made them have no time to resist, and they were dragged into the mirror .

When the last piece of Feng Lu's clothes disappeared, ripples appeared on the mirror, the cracks and bloodstains disappeared, and a thick layer of dust spread on the mirror surface. The surroundings were quiet, and Zheng Tao dropped the flashlight on the ground in panic. Like a bad connection, the light flickered a few times and then went out.

The old house has regained its former tranquility.

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