"Buzz!" The moment Mu Feng was pressed to the ground by Yingwei, his mind went blank instantly. Mu Feng saw the happy look on Ying Yi's face, he was happy to be able to help Mu Feng avoid the fatal blow.

Everything only happened in two or three seconds, and what the two of them did was according to instinct, without much thought, and it was impossible to take it step by step, the vicious black shadow had already bitten the back of Ying's head, and his entire head was immediately engulfed by a black shadow.

Mu Feng felt that his five senses had been magnified countless times at this time, and he smelled the smell of blood, which emanated from the rebellion that was pressing on him. This smell permeated the air, inevitably burrowing into Mu Feng's nose, making his stomach churn, but the most uncomfortable thing was not the stomach, but the heart seemed to be hit hard, it was a completely unfamiliar feeling, which made him overwhelmed, and he couldn't think correctly.

"Tick-" Like a movie in slow motion, Mu Feng felt that his face was a little wet, and what was dripping on his face was not water, but blood, which was the blood of rebellion.

"Boss?" Mu Feng found that he was so close to Ying Rebellious, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and Ying Rebellious was trapped in the dark shadow. "Ying Rebellion, can you say something?"

The vicious black shadow bit Ying Wei's head, and then it was uncontrollable and drilled into Ying Wei's head again. The black shadow was also quite reluctant, it struggled and roared, trying to escape like crazy, but it couldn't escape, and saw a steady stream of black gas coming out of the half of the room, rushing towards the head of the rebellious.

Ying Wei let out a muffled snort, as if someone had hit her brain with a hammer, and she lost consciousness before she could react. Mu Feng's sluggishness was only for a moment, and when he heard this voice, he immediately hugged Ying Rebellious, trying to drive away the black shadow. But even if the wooden seal is blocked between the black shadow and the rebellion, the strange thing is that the black shadow that was originally aimed at the wooden seal has no self-choice ability at this moment, and it can only rush into the mind of the rebellion.

"That thing came out of the mirror in the house, and the square mirror was glowing!" Liang Zhizhi was also stupid when he saw the scene in front of him, and he was the closest to the room, and he found the strangeness in the room at a glance.

The room was empty, except for a table with a book on it, and a bronze mirror, about a meter high and more than a meter wide, from which the black shadow came out.

The little black lion who fell to the side barely opened his eyes, and the year beast, who knew a lot about ghosts, understood the strangeness of this black shadow, this black shadow of the demon was not a thing, to be precise, it was a collection of many ghost things, and it could not be seen with the eyes alone, but their taste was always a little different, and it did not escape the nose of the year beast.

The little black lion suddenly remembered a story told by the old beast, if it was really that mirror, it would be miserable, and it shouted to Mu Feng, "Seal that mirror!" ”

Mu Feng put the unconscious Ying Wei on the ground, and ran into the house in three steps and two steps, and he saw a bronze mirror, if it wasn't for how good the bronze mirror was, it would have been able to shatter it.

But at the moment, there was no time for Mu Feng to think about it, he hadn't learned how to seal such a mirror, so he could only use the star map of the trapped immortal chain first. When the golden light touched the bronze mirror, the black shadow did rise white as if it had been burned, but this was just a slight stop from the black shadow that came out, and the symptom was not a cure, and I don't know how many black shadows were in this mirror, and they still kept scrambling to emerge outward.

Mu Feng opened the book on the table, this is another book that is completely incomprehensible, this font is not witch script, but more distorted like earthworm-like text, Mu Feng turned it over from beginning to end, and none of them can be understood.

He threw the book and blocked it in front of the bronze mirror, which was half the size of a wooden seal, and the wooden seal couldn't hold it at all, it was heavy, shiny, but extremely cold.

Mu Feng desperately wanted to come up with a useful star map to seal this strange mirror, but this time he didn't sense anything. Just when Mu Feng was about to be helpless, he noticed that the wooden sign hanging around his neck began to get hot.

When the wooden seal was taken out, the word 'seal' engraved on the ebony wooden sign left by his mother actually glowed with golden light. He had an idea, ripped off the wooden sign, and pasted it on the bronze mirror. I saw that the seal was alive, and it drilled into the mirror and engraved a seal on the mirror.

As soon as the mirror was engraved with this word, it lost its luster, and all the black shadows were locked back, and the mirror suddenly became smaller and the size of an ordinary book. This time, Mu Feng picked it up at once, and it was not cold anymore, as if it had fallen asleep.

The little black lion limped over, and it took a closer look at the bronze mirror, turning it over and looking at its back, which made it gasp.

Bronze mirror, also known as bronze mirror, its appearance has added a strong touch to the ancient culture of China.

It is made of bronze and has a human face on the front and various elaborate carvings on the back. Judging from the time of making zuò, the Shang and Zhou dynasties had already appeared sporadically, and the Warring States began to increase production, and it was not until the Qin Dynasty that the mass production of copper mirrors officially began. Because people are sure that when looking at a face, it is much more convenient to use a mirror than to hold a basin of water. It was also after the Qin Dynasty that the craftsmanship of copper mirrors continued to improve.

But it must be said that there are very few bronze mirrors that can be obtained today from the Qin Dynasty, because the time of the Qin Dynasty was short, and the funeral atmosphere at that time was not as good as that of the Later Dynasty, so most of the existing bronze mirrors were products of the Han Dynasty.

"The old beast said that many years ago, when its ancestors came to the world, they went to a palace where there was a very powerful mirror."

The little black lion stared at the pattern on the back of the bronze mirror, which can ensure that there are no flowers in the eyes just now, and the inscription behind it appears from time to time, and it twisted just now, making this mirror look like a living thing.

It leaned closer to Mu Feng before daring to continue, "That place is Xianyang Palace, the first emperor has died, other armies have invaded Xianyang, Xianyang Palace has lost its emperor and has become a dead city, many monsters take this opportunity to go to Xianyang Palace to see, but they have not been able to come back." The ancestor of the old beast said that there was a small mirror in the palace that was burned for most of it, and it sucked many monsters into it, not only monsters, but also any ghosts, and it was a very terrible mirror. ”

The Qin mirror hangs high. Mu Feng's mind came up with this word, it is rumored that when the first emperor was in power, there was a very magical mirror in Xianyang Palace, about four feet wide, more than five feet high, the front and back of the mirror can be illuminated, standing in front of the mirror, you can see the five internal organs of the person clearly, not only to see whether the person is sick, but also to see whether a person is not right. The First Emperor was able to use it to judge people's loyalty and treachery.

Everyone thought it was just a legend.

However, the little black lion said another origin of it, "All the yin things in front of this mirror have nothing to hide, and they are somewhat related to the demon mirror, and they are all refined with the same gold and stone. The difference is that looking at the demon mirror can only reflect the prototype of the monster, but this mirror can refine the monster it absorbs and lock this yin qi in the mirror.

It is very likely that the owner of this mirror is someone in the palace, and when the palace becomes a dead city, this mirror loses its control. There was a lot of commotion, and you must know that the monsters and ghosts around you have disappeared, which was a very abnormal thing back then. The incident alarmed the monks from all sides, and many monks came to find out, whether the ancestor of the old beast was absorbed by it or not, it happened to meet a human monk and rescued it.

The human monk said that this bronze mirror was a magic weapon that had been refined, and it was specially used by ghost cultivators to absorb ghost qi in order to provide energy for their own cultivation. No one could control the mirror except its owner, and the human monk had to seal it and bury it in the ground.

Although the ancestor only saw the mirror once, he remembered it, because the inscription on the back of the mirror was very special, it was his own face. Everyone can only see your own face being distorted by the mirror and smiling when you look at it. And if you look at the back of it, there is no change on it, and that is the owner of the mirror. ”

Liang Zhizhi shuddered, he didn't know what the little monster and Mu Feng were howling, but he glanced at the back of the mirror curiously, and sure enough, he saw his face smiling strangely on it.

Fortunately, the mirror was sealed, and Mu Feng put aside the problem of the mirror and immediately returned to Ying's side. He touched Ying's face with some caution, and although there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he was still breathing.

After Ying Rebellious was attacked in the head by the black shadow, he felt like his head had exploded. He saw the dream he had so often, it was dark, there was a palace lamp in front of him, and he wanted to go forward.

At this time, a lot of fragments were suddenly inserted, and many unfamiliar faces appeared in front of him one by one, as if people were poured into a lot of memories at once, but because of this, he couldn't remember any of them, these things came too fast and too fierce, he could only make a miserable scream, but found that he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

Finally the feeling of hitting his head like an avalanche stopped, and he saw a person, this outfit he knew, it was Qin Wei, he had seen it many times in his dreams.

Qin Yi was talking to a Taoist priest, and they were in the palace, with a bronze mirror in front of them. The Taoist priest had his back on his back, and he looked down on his face.

Qin Yi was talking, "I decided to give up this opportunity, although it is very likely that I will make a breakthrough in one fell swoop, but the national disaster is at the head, I can't watch the lives and souls go to ruin, there will always be opportunities for cultivation to improve in the future, but I know that Tucheng is in front of me but stand by and watch, I can't do it." ”

When the Taoist heard Qin Yi say this, he was silent for a while and said, "This is your decision, and I respect your decision." But you also have to understand that if our analysis is correct, the half of the room in the imperial city is trapped in the ghost mirror with the imperial qi suppression. Since Pu Yi left the imperial city, the last imperial qi would completely disappear in 1984, and no one could guarantee that there would be any unpredictable changes in the ghost mirror that had lost its suppression. ”

"Didn't you already calculate, the Mu Feng that appeared will meet my reincarnation in the future, and I believe that when the time comes, he will be able to control that mirror."

"Qin Daoyou, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't say that my hexagram is accurate, after this person dies and is reincarnated, you will not be you. How can you guarantee that he will make the same choice as you. Even if one day, he remembers the past, but when the time comes, he may not be just him, you are just you.

None of us are ghost cultivators, your speculation about the ghost mirror is just speculation, and no one has verified it now. Ghost cultivation and soul cultivation, this kind of cultivation method has not appeared for thousands of years, whether it is success or failure, whether you are him, this is all unknown.

So even if that person is later you, you can't speculate about him with yourself. This wooden seal has a special mana on his body, and if he is absorbed by the ghost mirror, he can dissolve the thousand-year-old evil qi in the ghost mirror. When the evil qi is resolved, and then let your reincarnation recover the ghost mirror, he will indeed get twice the result with half the effort. But we don't know if anything will happen, now it's easy for us to do things on the mirror, but when the time comes, if your reincarnation helps Mu Feng take the initiative to block the catastrophe, this matter will be out of control. ”

"Lao Qiu, I understand what you said, but it is up to people to succeed in heaven, and we can't calculate every step accurately. I think that no matter how people change, the choices made by the same soul are similar. Today, although I have chosen to give up my cultivation for the sake of the lives of the people of a city, I will never sacrifice myself for just one person. You can rest assured, I will arrange every subsequent step and arrange for him to take the right path. ”

"Qin Daoyou cultivates the ruthless Dao, and he can't understand the truth of emotion." Daoist Qiu was silent for a while and then smiled, "Okay, you and I have a relationship, you have to do great things that benefit the country and the people, I have no reason not to help you." Although we have all calculated the wooden seal, the cultivation journey is full of all kinds of calculations. If he can avoid it, it is his luck, and if he can't escape, it is his calamity. In the same way, I tell you that it is your idea that you can calculate well now, and whether you can succeed in the future or not has been handed over to the number of days. After all, the chessboard is set up and the chess pieces are in place, but the most feared thing is that the chess pieces have feelings, and even the way of heaven can't say this thing. ”

Ying Wei saw the two of them cast a spell on a mirror, and then they left the palace, handing over three copper coins and a dagger to a young man, who was the young old Wei.

Ying Wei seemed to understand that this mirror was originally something that Qin Yi used to break through his cultivation, but when there was a national disaster, he had to give up this opportunity, so he left this opportunity to his reincarnated self. Back then, Qin Yi saw Mu Feng and wanted to strike first, so he made a move on the mirror, so that the mirror had to deal with Mu Feng, and absorbing the mana of Mu Feng could dissolve the evil qi in the mirror. Then, you can use the bronze mirror smoothly.

Qin Yi seems to have arranged a path, but the development of things is like what Daoist Qiu thought, everything can be accurately calculated, but people's feelings are difficult to calculate.

Ying Wei didn't expect that he would block the black shadow rushing over for Mu Feng at the moment just now.

He had imagined what he would do if he encountered danger along the way. When he is able to protect himself, he will not give up on his companions. If he didn't have the ability to protect himself, he wouldn't have fought hard.

However, there are some questions, no matter how you assume it, and only when the time comes, will the most instinctive choice be made.

What did he think just now? He didn't think about anything, he just understood that he couldn't watch Mu Feng get hurt in front of him. It's simple, it's straightforward, and without much thought, the body has already made its choice.

Ying Wei felt that Mu Feng would make the same choice. They said that they would go down this lost road together, and they would not be alone if they were accompanied by someone, and he didn't understand what such feelings were, but it was better to have than not to be lucky.

He was always luckier than that Qin Rebellious.

Ying Yi thought about it and opened his eyes, he found that his head was still very dizzy, he was carried by Mu Feng, and the little black lion on the side was held by Liang Zhizhi, and its head was half covered by a cloth, blocking a very strange horn.

In the distance, the patrol shouted, "I see! They're there, everybody go and help—"