Guanzizi is the best courtyard in the east of Jiyue Villa, and it is the residence of Wanjing, and the name is also taken by Wanjing himself. When Lin Yu looked at Wanjing and wrote these three words, she thought she was going to take refuge in Buddhism, but Wanjing explained lightly: "You think too much. Look at yourself, look at yourself here, that's it. ”

Lin Yu was dumbfounded.

I'm here, I'm here, who will always watch if I'm not there?

Wanjing handed the written words to the maid Chuyun to make a door plaque, wiped his hands again, and then said, "Of course." There are people here, but you can't see them, and he can't see himself. She pointed to the bronze mirror on the wall, "How nice it is that you can see yourself in the mirror, you can see the bright sky, and you can step on the shadow under your feet." ”

Lin Yu is not a stupid person, but he has been thinking about it for a long time and has not been able to understand the meaning of the evening mirror. In those days, he even saw the heavens and the earth looking at himself with a bronze mirror, and seeing himself with a bronze mirror, such a matter of course, he didn't understand how to feel that it was really good. Li Xiang'er bumped into him a few times, thinking that there was something wrong with his brain, and almost invited Lang Zhong to his home.

It wasn't until later that Lin Yu learned that Wanjing could see the wandering ghosts, that he finally solved the puzzle and understood the meaning of Wanjing's words at that time.

Speaking of ghosts, Lin Yu originally felt that he should be afraid, but because this matter was said by the evening mirror, the fear dissipated again, but because he shared one of her secrets, he was still faintly excited.

He asked Wanjing if he would be afraid when he saw those wandering ghosts, but Wanjing smiled a little strangely and asked him: "Are you afraid when you see beggars and homeless people fleeing the desert on the street?" ”

Lin Yu shook his head.

"A truth, pitiful." Evening Mirror continued.

"Since it's pitiful, why don't you help them."

"The poor must have something to hate, mostly self-inflicted, or unlucky with bad luck. I deserve to be like this, the unlucky ghost with bad luck, God doesn't have mercy, how can I go to heaven. Whether it's a human or a ghost, let's ask for more blessings. ”

When Lin Yu walked into Guanzi, the evening mirror was looking up at the sky.

The sky is very blue, blue like the skirt on the evening mirror, and the evening mirror is like a part of the world that has fallen from the sky, pure and not stained with a trace of human dust.

The evening mirror likes blue, likes the blue of the sunny day, and likes it to the point of paranoia. Li Xianger has prepared all kinds of red, red, green and green dresses for the evening mirror, but the evening mirror only chooses blue to wear, and she has been like this since she was a child. All the objects in the room were blue, as if she was going to cut the sky and put it beside her.

Lin Yu walked up to her with his hands in his hands, and looked up with her for a while, "What's so beautiful?" ”

"Isn't it pretty?" The evening camera asked him rhetorically without replying.

"Well——, it's okay." In fact, Lin Yu didn't understand what Wanjing was talking about, so he vaguely responded.

Wanjing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so she withdrew her gaze from looking at the sky, turned her head and looked at Lin Yu intently, and Lin Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

After so many years, Lin Yu still can't get used to her eyes, as if the ghost gate of the underworld suddenly opened a crack, peeking into the world, the cold and bone-chilling cold, unable to dissolve and warm through.

"Don't look at me like that." Lin Yu stretched out his hand to block her gaze.

"Who did you just meet?" The evening mirror sat down on the wicker chair and returned to his smiling and lovely appearance.

"Who? Zhang He, Guozi, Daddy, oh, and the left shopkeeper of the Zuo Family Silk Village. Lin Yu counted with his fingers, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he also sat down, "What?" Did you see something? ”

"Nope." Wanjing said slowly, stretched out his hand and dusted it on his shoulder, "Is something wrong with the Zuo family?" It feels a little dirty. ”

Lin Yu high-fived, "Yes!" Zuo Qingliu, the second lady of the Zuo family, was gone last night. ”

"Dead? Did Li Tan know? ”

As soon as Wanjing's words fell, he heard a rush of footsteps rushing in. Lin Yuxin said badly, this kid is here!

Li Tan staggered to Lin Yu, clenched his fists, held back for a long time, and finally blinked and burst into tears, choking up: "Brother, Qingliu ......, Qingliu is gone." ”