The autumn wind crosses, blowing up patches of withered yellow fallen leaves and flying into the water.

South of the city.

In the narrower part of the Jiuqu River's tributaries, a milky white marble arch bridge connects the two ends of the river.

There are two figures, a man and a woman, walking together, in white robes and red dresses, beautiful like a pair of immortals. The man is handsome and elegant, and his temperament is refined. The woman is beautiful, and her smile is full of style.

It was Zhao Ting and Lin Sijun.

The two slowly walked across the small bridge and looked at the stone inscription engraved on the small bridge, Lin Sijun stopped and read softly, "Sansheng Bridge." ”

"Autumn came to wee no letter walking, under the umbrella smile like the first meeting. ”

"It's a blessing to meet you. ”

Looking at her because of this passage, a trance appeared on her face inexplicably.

Zhao Ting grinned, his teeth were very white, and his words seemed to have a deep meaning, "Yes, I can meet you when I come out to step on the autumn, isn't it because Sansheng is "lucky"." ”

Lin Sijun seemed to be caught in the memories of the past, and didn't pay attention to Zhao Ting's words, just nodded slightly, and whispered, "People, always have expectations for unpredictable things. Living-...... It's too long, if you don't get tired of seeing each other, it's enough for one lifetime. ”

"Right?"

When he asked this, Lin Sijun's expression became extremely soft, like a young girl looking at her lover with anticipation, longing for his approval of her words.

Although Zhao Ting didn't know what she was sad about, he still nodded in agreement and said perfunctorily, "Well, I think so too." ”

Seeing Zhao Ting's approval, Lin Sijun smiled, no longer said more about this topic, but turned around and pointed to Qingshan in front of him, and said coquettishly, "Brother Zhao, there are words to say, "I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this." ”

"In this early autumn season, compared to enjoying the flowers, it is better to go to the pine forest in the mountains, under the clear spring, to drink a bottle of wine, and to watch the clouds and clouds disappear. Not only are there few people in the mountains, but in the evening, you can also tear the sunset into a curtain, watch the birds cast into the forest, and listen to the sudden wind. ”

"Isn't this kind of leisurely like wandering around the flowers?"

Hearing this analysis, Zhao Ting couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and said, "Well, you're right, then listen to you." ”

The two of them changed their course, crossed the small bridge, and walked towards the foot of the green hill in the distance.

In just half an hour, they were near the foot of the mountain.

Due to the recent situation has not been peaceful, the people in Jiangzhou City rarely leave the city, so when they arrived at the foot of this unknown green mountain, the radius of several miles was even deserted.

"Eh, Brother Zhao, look," Lin Sijun suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise, "There is a land temple in front." ”

Zhao Ting looked forward when he heard the sound, and sure enough, at the foot of this green mountain, there was a land temple that had been abandoned for an unknown period of time, and the three big gold lacquer characters in front of the temple were blown by the wind and rain, and hung crookedly on the head of the temple. One of the two black temple doors even fell to the side, losing its function of sheltering travelers from the wind and rain.

Lin Sijun looked back at him and asked for his opinion in a soft voice, "Sijun is a little tired from walking this way, Brother Zhao, why don't we go into this land temple and rest for a while?"

Hearing Lin Sijun's words, Zhao Ting withdrew his gaze from looking at this land temple, and instead fell his gaze on Lin Sijun's white cheeks, and after a moment's pause, he suddenly smiled softly and said, "Okay, then go in and rest for a while." ”

After saying that, he didn't wait for a response, turned around and took the lead towards the Land Temple.

This made Lin Sijun slightly stunned, and immediately followed.

Entering this temple, a dilapidated scene came into view.

The candlestick on the desk had long since run out of oil, and the statue of the Land Temple was covered with cobwebs. Sunlight was shining down the cracks in the roof, and the light was covered with visible dust that swirled in the air.

The most striking thing is that on the edge of the south wall, a half-length bronze mirror is leaning, the edge of the copper mirror is carved with a black bird, the mirror surface is smooth and flat, there is no trace of dust on it, it looks like it has just been baked.

Before he could take a closer look at the bronze mirror, Lin Sijun had already walked in in a hurry, and after standing still, his eyes were also attracted by the bronze mirror, and he was surprised, "Hey, how can there be a bronze mirror here?"

Without waiting for Zhao Ting to answer, Lin Sijun walked to the bronze mirror with a curious expression and looked at the mirror.

"Wow, this bronze mirror...... It's amazing, Brother Zhao, come and see. ”

"Oh, yes, I'll take a look," Zhao Ting smiled, walked closer, and looked in the mirror, "Well, this mirror is quite real, I just don't know if it's smashed or not?"

"Can you smash it?"

Lin Sijun was stunned for a moment when he said this, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

After a moment, she forced out a smile and said, "Brother Zhao said that he was laughing, this bronze mirror is not guilty, what are you doing to smash it?"

Zhao Ting turned to look at her, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "It has nothing to do with whether there is a crime or not, the main thing is that I like to listen to the sound of the bronze mirror when it cracks, it is very crisp, much more beautiful than the sound of the bamboo orchestra." ”

"Don't you think so?"

"Forehead ......"

Lin Sijun didn't know how to answer for a while, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Ting, as if he was looking at a pervert.

At this moment, the mirror surface of the bronze mirror behind Zhao Ting suddenly rippled like water waves, and then, Zhao Ting's mirror image suddenly moved on its own.

The mirror image first turned his body silently and looked at Zhao Ting, who was still facing away from the mirror, with a sinister smile on his face.

Then he quietly stretched out a pair of thick arms from the bronze mirror, hugged Zhao Ting's waist, and looked at his movements, which was to drag Zhao Ting from the outside world into the world in the mirror.

And Zhao Ting didn't seem to be aware of what was happening behind him, and he was still smiling and saying to Lin Sijun in front of him, "I not only like to smash bronze mirrors, but also like to beat female ghosts." Especially if you're as delicate and beautiful as you, I can kill a dozen of them with a single punch. ”

“？”

Lin Sijun was stunned again, and a question mark appeared in his eyes.

Before she could say anything in surprise, the arms stretched out from the bronze mirror had already hugged Zhao Ting's waist tightly, dragging desperately, trying to pull him into the mirror.

After a while, the mirror image in the bronze mirror was also frozen.

Rao used all the strength of his body, even enough to tear a buffalo apart, but there was no way to make the person in front of him move even the slightest.

This person's strength is actually greater than my "unknown"?

Just when the mirror image was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, Zhao Ting slowly turned his head, squinted his narrow eyes, looked at the stunned mirror image in the mirror, and a weird smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing?"