"The mirror spirit has a characteristic, it can't leave the mirror for more than a quarter of an hour, and the range of leaving the mirror is also limited, and there can only be one way for the mirror spirit to move around outside at will."

Qin Yu paused for a moment before replying: "That is to grab a person into the mirror to replace it, so that it can get rid of the shackles of the mirror." ”

For the mirror spirit, the mirror is both a mother and a prison, which gives life to it, but also restricts its freedom.

Qin Yu's eyes were on the mirrors around him, looking over piece by piece, suddenly, his mind shook, the mirrors around him reminded him of a possibility, his lips opened slightly, and he spit out two words: nourish the soul with the mirror.

Qin Yu remembered that he once saw a deed in an ancient book and miscellaneous conversations, in ancient times, there was a landlord with a lot of wealth and fertile land, and the landlord's local scenery was incomparable to that of the county lord, and all the officials who went to the local government had to visit him, which could be said to be infinitely beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful the landlord is, he can't escape the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, seeing that his limit is approaching, and the landlord is reluctant to give up this glory and wealth, so he began to ask people everywhere to seek the method of immortality, and finally let him find an alternative way.

This method was told to him by a warlock at the time, and the warlock told him that there are few ways in this world that can make people truly immortal, and even if there is, that kind of master is not something that he can meet as a landlord, but he has another method, and wants to be a different kind of immortality.

The warlock's method was to use a mirror, and he asked the landlord to face the mirror for three hours a day, and silently recited a mantra, which could extract a trace of the landlord's soul and enter the mirror.

The warlock told the landlord that if it could last for a hundred years, plus he would set up a feng shui bureau for the cemetery. Then this mirror will produce a mirror spirit, and the appearance of this mirror spirit is the appearance of the landlord, because there is a wisp of the landlord's soul in this mirror spirit, so this can also be regarded as an alternative kind of immortality.

After the landlord learned this method, he was overjoyed, and for a hundred years, he believed that his family property would not be ruined, so he asked his children and grandchildren to wait for his death and bury the mirror with him. And instructed his children and grandchildren to open his tomb in a hundred years, and then he would come back to life.

The descendants of the landlord are also very filial, after the landlord died, according to the landlord's explanation, the cemetery was built, but on the day the landlord was buried, his favorite grandson. Xu saw such a big mirror, and was a little curious, so he ran over and looked east and west. In the end, he accidentally smashed the mirror in front of the tombstone.

Since the landlord did not tell his children and grandchildren that his so-called immortality depended on this mirror, his children and grandchildren did not care when they saw that the mirror was broken, so they changed the mirror and buried it.

There is no ordinary mirror with the soul of a landlord. Naturally, it is impossible to let the landlord be reborn, and the most difficult result is that the landlord's tomb will be opened by his descendants a hundred years later. Only a speck of dust remains.

Qin Yu still remembered the author's instructions to the landlord in that ancient book: There is no longevity, but there is no longevity.

"Qin Yu, do you mean that this mirror spirit was also specially nourished by someone?" Zhuang Rui asked after listening to Qin Yu's explanation.

"To nourish the soul with a mirror, there must be a feng shui bureau, let's walk ahead and see the way. Qin Yu said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhuang, Mr. Qin, I'm afraid it's hard for us to move forward. Peng Fei, who was in front of the two, suddenly said to Qin Yu and Zhuang Rui in a strange tone, his eyes staring at the front of the Yongdao, bursting with fine light.

Qin Yu and Zhuang Rui heard Peng Fei's words, their eyes looked ahead, this look, both of them were stunned, Qin Yu's pupils contracted sharply, and in front of the Yongdao, there were four black shadows and white-faced people.

These four black-shadowed and white-faced people appeared out of thin air, four flat faces staring at them expressionlessly, Qin Yu noticed the one on the far right, his right hand was broken from his wrist, and there was no palm.

These four white-faced and black-shadowed figures were all mirror spirits, and the one who had attacked Qin Yu was the one who had sneak attacked.

Qin Yu did not hesitate, pushed Zahar away, stood at the front, and confronted these four mirror spirits, for a long time, Qin Yu's eyes burst out of a gleam, the four mirror spirits, not yet in his eyes, just when he was about to make a move, the four mirror spirits also seemed to feel the danger, and all of them rushed into the four bronze mirrors up and down, left and right, and disappeared.

"Brother Zhuang, Brother Peng, and Brother Zahar, the three of you are walking forward with your backs to each other, be careful of being attacked by the mirror spirits, and the four mirror spirits can appear at will in this mirror path. ”

Qin Yu opened the way in front, Zhuang Rui and the others did not dare to slack off, according to Qin Yu's instructions, the three of them leaned back to form a triangle, and slowly followed behind Qin Yu.

Suddenly, the white face of the bronze mirror on Qin Yu's left flashed, and a mirror spirit stretched out his cyan hand and grabbed it directly towards Zahar's hair, so fast that Zahar didn't have time to react at all, and his whole head was dragged towards the mirror.

"Shadow chasing, slash!"

Qin Yu burst out, and a white light flashed from his palm, and it was close to the cyan arm in an instant, but a sharp sound, like an owl's cry of pain, came from the mirror, and the cyan arm fell to the ground, but the mirror spirit disappeared.

Qin Yu retracted the chasing shadow with an expressionless face, he knew that these mirror spirits were very cunning and fast, so he had to let the chasing shadow deal with them.

"Keep going. ”

It seemed that he was afraid of the shadow chasing in Qin Yu's hands, and the remaining mirror spirits never appeared again, and they kept Qin Yu and the others walking out of the corridor.

"Commander Monument!"

After stepping out of the road, a huge stone monument stood on a carved horse, it was a war horse, its head held high, its front hooves raised, it was ready to charge.

Zhuang Rui has not inspected the ancient tombs, and has also seen the cemeteries of some military generals, military generals are different from civil officials, war horses raise guns, horse leather shrouds, this is what the generals yearn for in their hearts, so in the tombstones of military generals, horse sculptures are not uncommon.

"Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people is a hero, and the immortal karma of a thousand years is all in killing!"

On the quaint stone stele, there was only one line of poetry, and then the murderous aura revealed by this poem made Qin Yu and the others feel suffocated.

This murderous aura is different from the general murderous coldness, it is not so much murderous as domineering, this murderous aura is like a huge wave rushing to the sky, facing Qin Yu and a few people, like a tiger and leopard descending the mountain, and there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers, Qin Yu and a few people are like a flat boat floating in the waves, almost wanting to be swallowed up.

The first to be unbearable was Zahar, the new Xinjiang man only glanced at the words on the stone tablet, then took a few steps back, sat on the ground, breathing very quickly, and sat on the ground panting heavily.

The second one who couldn't hold on was Peng Fei, Peng Fei was a special soldier, or came out of the special forces unit in the special forces, his hands were stained with a lot of blood, but even so, in the murderous aura revealed by the words on this stone tablet, he only lasted for a minute, and just like Zahar, he fell to the ground.

The third is Zhuang Rui, he held on for two more minutes than Peng Fei, and now, in front of the stele, only Qin Yu is still standing there, of course, this is not counting Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu is not affected by this murderous aura at all, his little head is exposed from Qin Yu's pocket, and a pair of big eyes are full of curiosity and stares at the stele and blinks a few times.

"Poof!"

Qin Yu, who persisted the longest, was the most seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed directly on the stone tablet, while Qin Yu himself fell to the ground.

"Qin Yu, it's okay, right?"

Seeing Qin Yu vomiting blood, Zhuang Rui hurriedly walked over to support Qin Yu, Qin Yu shook his head, saying that there was no big problem, he and Zhuang Rui glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes, who is the owner of this tomb, the two of them finally guessed.

With such murderous handwriting and domineering words, among the generals in history, who else can there be except for the killing god Bai Qi?

Qin Yu finally understood at this moment that the heavenly punishment would be sent down for the appearance of the ancient tomb, and with the blood stained on the hands of this killing god, it would not be too much for the heavenly punishment to come down.

Killing the god of white, the battle of Changping, the pit killed the Zhao army and surrendered 400,000 soldiers, only two hundred weak soldiers were left to go back to ventilate and report, this battle Zhao was completely miserable, and the name of killing the god Bai Qi resounded throughout the world.

The first battle of Changping achieved two major celebrities in history, the killing god Bai Qi, and Zhao Kuo who talked on paper, but after the war, Changping's corpses were all over the field, bleeding and drifting.

Within March, the clouds over Changping were pervasive, and the 400,000 Zhao troops who were killed by Bai Qikeng were angry, and Changping became a veritable ghost land.

"Didn't Bai Qi commit suicide in the Xianyang area, why did his cemetery appear here?" Zhuang Rui asked in a low voice his doubts.

According to historical records, King Qin Zhao asked Bai Qi to lead troops to fight against Zhao, but Bai Qi postponed it, which made King Qin Zhao angry, so he gave Bai Qi a long sword and ordered him to kill himself.

According to the Book of the Later Han Dynasty, the news of Bai Qi's death spread to the six countries, and the princes of the six countries all drank wine to celebrate Bai Qi's death.

"What is recorded in history is not necessarily true. Qin Yu replied meaningfully.

He remembered what happened in the underground palace of Shangqing Palace, didn't Yuan Chenghuan also record that he was executed by Chongzhen in history, but the truth he saw was completely different from the historical record, so whether Bai Qi really committed suicide in Xianyang, Qin Yu didn't think that what was recorded in history was the truth.

"Moreover, who else can write such a murderous handwriting except for the Great Killing God. Qin Yu looked at Zhuang Rui and said with a wry smile.

The reason why the handwriting on this stone tablet has such a terrifying murderous aura is because the person who wrote these words himself has a terrifying murderous aura, and then through the brush, it is left on these handwritings.

PS: There are four book friends in the book review area who guessed correctly, namely: Polar Avalanche, Nameless Drifting Snow, Relying on Ya, and Bladed Sword, congratulations to these four book friends!

In addition, Jiudeng wants to sweat, is it so obvious that Jiudeng digs a pit, and tears run.

After the most, in the middle of the month, ask for a monthly ticket and ask for a recommendation ticket, these days it has been a three-day monthly ticket guarantee, the outbreak is not far away, what votes are cast for the nine lights, monthly passes, recommended votes, evaluation votes, thank you! (To be continued......)