Chapter 82: A Strange Mirror

I was already very scared, and I was so frightened by the cold shout of the Seventh Master that my body trembled, and I almost sat on the ground, turned my head and asked him, "What's the matter, Seventh Master?" ”

The seventh master sighed, waved his hand at me, motioned me to step back, and then said, "You have the least experience here, even if you put your hand in it and touch the dragon's lair, you can't open this coffin." As he spoke, the Seventh Master looked at Wang Chuyi again and asked, "Have you ever touched this kind of dragon coffin?" ”

Wang Chuyi shook his head.

The seventh master's face was gloomy, and he said, "It's better for me to come, you two get out of the way, in case you touch the tiger's den, if any mechanism shoots out, it will be exciting." ”

Wang Chuyi and I hurriedly took five or six steps back, and then nodded towards the seventh master, signaling that he could start.

The seventh master unscrewed the hook hand, replaced with a fake hand carved from pure wood, only to see that this hand was carved lifelike, the joints between the fingers, are replaced by a kind of round wooden balls, on each joint, a very thin transparent silk thread is drawn, a bit like the kind used when fishing, now it is held in the hand of the seventh master, back and forth, it is seen that the fake hand is the same as the real one, very flexible, first clenched into a fist, and then stretched out, so after trying several times, the seventh master nodded to himself, Seems to be very happy with the prosthetic hand.

Then, the seventh master carefully put the prosthetic leg of his right hand into the round hole, and then pulled the transparent silk thread with his left hand, holding his breath, as if groping for something inside, only to see the five fingers of his left hand like flying, quickly playing with the transparent silk thread, after a while, only to hear a crisp click.

The seventh master seemed to be frightened by something, his whole body shook, the cold sweat on his head had flowed to the tip of his chin, and he whispered, ", this is a tiger's den!" As he spoke, he pulled out his right hand, only to see that the wrist that was originally connected to the prosthetic limb was cut off by the Qi brush, and the section was very smooth and neat, which should have been cut off by a very sharp weapon, and the delicate prosthetic hand had also fallen into the coffin.

I heard it clearly, Wang Chuyi on the side swallowed his saliva, and he was also afraid for a while, he instinctively lowered his head and looked at his hand, and said in his heart that if I put my hand in just now, it is estimated that it will be the same as the seventh master, but the right hand of the seventh master has long been abolished, and it will not be a big deal if it is cut off now, if it is me, the consequences are really unthinkable, not to mention that the pain is unbearable, it is just a bleeding wound, and I have to die in this tomb.

Just when I subconsciously looked down at my hands, I suddenly realized that the ground under my feet was like a mirror, reflecting my whole person.

"Seventh Master, the first day of junior high school, look at the ground!"

When the two of them heard me shouting like this, they dared to hurriedly lower their heads to check.

Wang Chu looked at it for a long time and replied, "What's wrong?" Nothing special, huh? ”

The Seventh Master also cast an inquiring glance at me.

I held up the torch and said, "Don't you notice that the ground under your feet is like a mirror?" With that, the two of them had already walked in the direction of the ego.

I squatted down, touched the ground, and found that the square brick I stepped on was really different, as if it had been coated with resin, and the whole square brick seemed to be wrapped in a layer of transparent paste, plus the pure black square brick as the base, the whole square brick was like a mirror.

"Seventh Master, have you ever seen this situation?"

The Seventh Master shook his head and said, "Damn, the entire underground palace, to say the least, there must be tens of thousands of square bricks, but it's different from his mother's, there must be some mechanism." ”

Or the old saying of the seventh master, in the ancient tomb, there must be a demon, since this brick is different from the others, there must be a mechanism, I squatted on the ground, and carefully touched it along the gap of the brick with my hand, this brick is slightly higher than other bricks because it is wrapped in a layer of resin, and there is nothing special about it.

I measured the size of the bricks by hand, and there was nothing special, it was a square of equal length and width.

He stood up and said, "There is nothing special about this brick, except for a layer of mortar hanging on it, the rest is no different from other bricks, could it be just a coincidence, when the ancients built this tomb, they accidentally dripped the resin of some tree on it?" ”

Wang Chu glanced at me and said, "If it's a coincidence, how can the resin be distributed so evenly?" With that, she squatted down and pointed to the ends of the bricks, and then said, "The thickness of the resin on both sides of this brick is almost identical, and it is obvious that someone deliberately made this brick like this, and it is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence." ”

What Wang Chuyi said is very reasonable, and I also understand, but now there is really nothing unusual about this brick, I pressed it vigorously with my hand, and then I was afraid that the strength was not enough, and I stepped on it with my feet, and there was no change in this brick, and it did not sink as I imagined, or open a dark grid or something like that.

At this time, Huzi's voice came from above, "Damn, you can't have fallen into some hallucination or something, right?" This coffin is on his mother's left, what are you looking at around the floor on the right? As he spoke, Huzi turned on the wolf's eye flashlight and shone it down.

The light through the layers of iron chains was already very faint, and it was almost negligible when it hit us.

I stood up, sighed, and said, "Where the hell can this brick mechanism be hidden?" ”

But as soon as my voice fell, I saw a shadow flash in the huge bronze mirror not far away, and I was just about to see what it was, when I felt suddenly dark, and the mirror was still quietly erected in front of the wall.

I hurriedly looked up, and it turned out that Huzi had turned off the flashlight, causing the light to dim, so I shouted, "Huzi, turn on all the flashlights in the bag and shine them down." ”

"Okay."

Huzi took out three wolf-eye flashlights, turned them all on, and shone them down with both hands.

With the light of the tiger shining down, a vague figure appeared in the mirror again, the figure was straight, the height was about the same as mine, I thought it was my own reflection, so I moved my hands and feet, but found that the figure in the mirror did not move, and then went to see the seventh master and Wang Chuyi, the two were still squatting on the ground, studying the square brick.

Seeing this, I felt a chill in my heart, in this underground palace, there are only four of us, Huzi is at the top, and the seventh master and Wang Chuyi are squatting on the ground, and it is not my reflection in the mirror, what is it?

I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp, and a chill spread directly from my hair to my heels, and I reached out and patted the seventh master who was squatting on the ground, and said, "Seventh master, that... That mirror... There are quirks! ”