This kind of soul mirror is generally killed by someone who is trusted by his friends or family members, and when he dies is extremely tragic, and he is unwilling, he would rather sacrifice his own soul to identify the murderer, but it is a pity that many criminal police officers who handle the case do not know this kind of important physical evidence that can provide clues, in their eyes, this is just an ordinary, unsightly mirror, and has nothing to do with the case, they are not even willing to look at these soul mirrors more, so they put them together with other physical evidence, and sealed them in the archives.

"Fortunately, my mother knows the soul mirror, the first time she saw the soul mirror, her face became pale, she didn't need to look at the text behind, she guessed that this soul mirror was likely to be left by my father, but this soul mirror should have appeared at the scene of my father's death, my father died in the old mansion of the Hu family, this soul mirror has no reason to appear here, is it a trap?" Hu Bin sighed unprecedentedly: "My mother was already scared at the time, the whole person fell into a kind of grass and trees, she suspected that everyone around her was going to harm him, in fact, this was just a typical postpartum depression caused, she got the soul mirror but didn't dare to look at it, she hoped that this soul mirror was fake, it was used by grandma to test herself, to see if she and her son had anything to do with it."

Eventually, she was defeated by her curiosity, and she found a quiet place and opened the Soul Mirror. Hu Bin raised his head and gestured to the soul mirror in my hand: "Why, don't you want to see what kind of picture is recorded on this soul mirror?" ”

The soul mirror is in my hand, and my heart is indeed hesitating, do I want to look at this soul mirror, my hand is trembling slightly, I smiled bitterly twice, I obviously know that I am being led by Hu Bin step by step, he also calculated that I will definitely go to see the soul mirror in my hand, and this soul mirror obviously records an important picture that may subvert the entire Hu family, I held the soul mirror, and finally failed to resist the curiosity in my heart, I drove the soul mirror, only to see that a faint light slowly appeared on the mirror surface of the soul mirror, and the light began to be very bright, Then it slowly dispersed, and finally the mirror returned to calm, but when it returned to calm, a faint shadow appeared on the mirror.

The shadow began to be very blurry, slowly, the shadow became clearer and clearer, the picture that appeared in the mirror was a room, the room was very simple, it seemed to be a standard room of a hotel, but both the bed and the sofa were very old, the hotel more than 20 years ago was probably like this, at this time the picture began to move, the perspective slowly turned to the bathroom, after entering the bathroom, I walked directly to the front of the washbasin, the picture was fixed in the mirror above the washbasin, there was a person in the mirror, it was a man, very decadent, His eyes were scarlet, and his beard seemed to have not been shaved in days.

I don't know this man, but I know his eyes, the same eyes as me, this person is my uncle, but he looks completely different from the uncle in the photo, it seems that he hasn't had a good sleep for several days, he washed his face, and then returned to the previous bedroom, he turned off the light in the room, and then opened the window, stood at the window and smoked, I naturally don't recognize the scenery outside the window, twenty years ago our city must have changed dramatically, but I have a strange feeling, It's not our hometown, it's somewhere else.

Obviously, in order to escape the fate of the Hu family's death at the age of twenty-five, the uncle left home, went into hiding, and went to another city.

After the uncle finished smoking, he looked at his watch, the hands on the watch were already pointing to twelve o'clock, the uncle was about to close the window, suddenly, he seemed to be shocked, and saw a person standing under a street lamp not far from the window, and when the uncle looked at the street lamp again, the person had disappeared.

Uncle gasped, he went back to the room, hurriedly put on his clothes, stuffed the things on the bed and table into a bag, he grabbed the bag, I thought he walked out of the door, but I didn't expect that he jumped out of the window, and within a few minutes, the picture was of Uncle running quickly down the street.

Twenty years ago, there were not so many cars on the road, the streets were quiet, there was no sound at all, only the dim street lamps flashed in front of him one by one.

Uncle continued to walk forward, he looked back behind him from time to time, there was only an empty street behind him, suddenly, Uncle's vision blurred, he seemed to see something that frightened him, and then, the picture became clear again, I finally understood what Uncle was afraid of, the street lights on this road, from far and near, were extinguished one by one.

Uncle ran forward desperately, he ran to the intersection on the other side, this intersection is probably the main street of the city, there are a lot of taxis, Uncle stopped a taxi, he sat down: "Railway station." Uncle said briefly, and then slapped a hundred-dollar bill on the taxi, and the taxi driver was immediately happy, and he quickly pulled my uncle to the train station.

My uncle relaxed, he unbuttoned his clothes, wiped the sweat on his head, his eyes were staring ahead, suddenly his vision blurred again, the picture of the soul mirror flashed violently, the uncle stretched out his hand, only to see that the skin on his hand was rapidly shrinking, at the same time, the blood vessels on his hands also protruded, and it was obvious that the black blood in the veins was flowing rapidly, and the uncle quickly shrank his hand into his sleeve and covered his changing hand with a bag.

At this time, the picture of the soul mirror flashed, the entire soul mirror was darkened, and a large fog appeared on it, and I quickly shook the soul mirror in my hand.

"It's useless, if you guess correctly, my dad should have fallen into a coma during this time, that is, he also lost consciousness during this time, so this memory cannot be displayed on the soul mirror." Hu Bin explained.

After about a while, the fog on the soul mirror gradually dissipated, and a clear picture appeared again, but my uncle had already arrived outside the taxi at this time, he turned around, only to see that the entire taxi had been overturned, and there was black smoke, and the uncle stretched out his hand, only to see that the flesh and blood on his hands had been completely glued together, and only bones were left in the whole finger, but it looked blood-red and blood-red, which was quite terrifying.

Seeing this, I couldn't help frowning, what the hell is going on with the uncle? How did he become like this, could it be that he was hit by some kind of descending technique?