Chapter Seventy-Seven: Different Spaces
Turning to the front, there was indeed the shadow of the pit in the bronze mirror, in addition to the shadow of the pit, there were also the shadows of several of our other people, and the pit was still in a sultry pose.
"That's what you said you're in the mirror?" I said lightly.
"Yes, look!" Pit said as he changed his posture a few times.
I kicked it over, "**, what's so strange about this, who can look in the mirror without a shadow." ”
"I didn't say anything unusual, you also have a shadow of you." The pit twisted around to avoid my flying feet.
Yes, whoever takes a picture has a shadow, nothing unusual, there is no shadow in the ghost, when I think of this, I shuddered unconsciously, and quickly stopped myself from continuing to think about it. Anyway, when we first noticed Sasaki, he was squatting under the mirror, is there any mystery in this? I walked around behind the mirror and shone my flashlight at the place where Sasaki had just squatted, and there was nothing strange about it, where the mirror was covered with tiny scratches like the rest of the world.
I tried to crouch down where Sasaki had just squatted and looked in the mirror with a flashlight, hoping to try it myself and find some clues.
Although I was very close to the mirror, I still didn't find anything, it didn't seem to be a matter of near or far, what else did I overlook? Just as I was distracted, a big hand behind me grabbed me by the collar and pulled me up. I took two steps back, and saw that the person who pulled me was Lao Zhao.
"Damn, Brother Zhao said hello in advance, scared me to death." I grumbled.
"It's too late, just now when you were under the mirror, a hand wanted to grab your hair." Lao Zhao said.
I listened, and my scalp tingled, "What...... What hand? How I didn't see it. ”
"You're too close to the mirror to see. The hand is also in the mirror, and your shadow is reflected in the mirror, although the back is blurred, but you can still see that it is you. Lao Zhao explained.
"Brother Zhao means that there is a hand in the mirror that wants to attack my shadow?" I asked hesitantly.
"Yes, that's it." Lao Zhao said affirmatively.
Oh my God, for the first time, I don't even feel safe for my own shadow anymore, and if I go back and take out an insurance policy for my shadow, will the people in the insurance company laugh off their big teeth.
"Could it be Sasaki who just ran into the mirror?"
"Unlikely, looking at the way that hand looks, it doesn't look like a human." Lao Zhao said.
Lao Zhao's meaning is obvious, there is a ghost in this mirror, and it is a shadow ghost who specializes in sneaking up on the person looking in the mirror. Several of us looked at each other, each with some fear in their eyes, even the pit that had always been lively and active was unusually quiet, and Kaoru Mochizuki's eyes were still a little anxious, after all, Sasaki was her person, and his life and death were uncertain at the moment.
"Attacking the Shadow, is that interesting?" I forced a smile and said.
"Yes, if you can attack your shadow, and I mean attack in the real sense of the word, then your shadow may be killed, or lost." Lao Zhao said vigorously.
"Kill the shadows, haha!" I simply laughed, "So what? ”
"So what?" Lao Zhao asked me rhetorically, "Brother Ling, what has no shadow?" ”
Lao Zhao's sudden question made me stunned in place, what was not a shadow, and an answer quickly flashed in my mind, "Ghost?" It took me a long time to spit out a word, and as soon as I said it, I got goosebumps.
"And shadows." Song Jin added. However, if you think about it a little, you can see how much difference there can be between a shadow and a ghost.
In this way, I was one step away from becoming a ghost or a shadow just now, and as long as my shadow was killed in the mirror, I would be killed in reality.
"Come on, let's cover the mirror, shall we?" I hurriedly pointed to the mirror and said.
"Don't be too nervous, there is no problem with the glossy side of this mirror, the reverse side is rougher, as long as we don't get close, the shadow will not be reflected in it, and there is no way to talk about being attacked." What Lao Zhao said was very true, and after a while, my heart was a little more stable.
"Brother Zhao, what is in this mirror?" The pit asked.
"Well, let me think about it." Lao Zhao's answer this time was not as sharp as before.
"What? Think about it? Brother Zhao, do you mean you want to make it up? The pit looked at Lao Zhao with wide eyes.
"Of course not, Brother Niu misunderstood, I'm thinking about whether there is a similar record in the book." Lao Zhao explained with a smile.
The pit pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.
Zhao Xiaoxu came to my side, "Brother Ling Yue, are you okay?" ”
I snorted twice, my heart trembled, the little girl was still thinking about me at this time, and her heart was a little moved.
"It's okay, it's okay," I pretended to be relaxed.
"He's fine, he's fine." The pit smiled, slapped me on the back, and whispered in my ear, "Zero egg, I see if this little girl is interesting to you!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense, people are still students." I glared at the pit and motioned for him to stop.
"Okay, don't say it, don't say it." The pit had a wicked smile on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, figure out how to get in." I pointed to the large bronze mirror that was poking there.
"I want to find a way?" The pit pointed at himself, "Teacher Ling, you are teasing me, do you think I can do a few math problems within ten years, you let me figure out a way." ”
"Three stinkers, top one Zhuge Liang, even if you are half a stinker, you should contribute." I took the opportunity to count the pitfalls as revenge for what he had just said.
"Oh, who do you say has such a big face, with such a big mirror." As soon as I said the pit, I really studied it and looked around the bronze mirror.
"Who's so big-faced? Needless to say, it's not written on it, Emperor Daojun of the Great Song Dynasty. I replied with a smile.
"Damn, if this Dao Emperor's face is so big, how big is the whole person." The pit muttered.
It is not unreasonable to say that this form of copper mirrors is placed on the dressing table, only used to shine on the face, and has not yet developed a huge grooming mirror like our modern times. But then I think about it, maybe the emperor's family is rich, so it is not impossible to create such a huge bronze mirror alone to take a picture of the whole body.
"Brother Niu, I think this is probably not only used to shine on the face, but also may not be used to shine on people at all." Song Jin, this young man, is sometimes very straight, and he is more serious about the pit.
"Aha, it's not a face, it's not a person, so what do you say it's for?" The pit did not show weakness, and immediately threw the problem to Song Jin.
"I can't say it, anyway, I don't think it's a simple mirror." Song Jin didn't think about it for a while.
The pit said disdainfully, "Needless to say, I also know that this is not a simple mirror, which simple mirror will stretch out a hand." ”
Not just a mirror? Song Jin's words echoed in my ears, if it is said that in addition to the role of the mirror, the most direct thing is that this bronze mirror is also the entrance to the tomb of Emperor Daojun, of course, as for the secret of this golden well, we have not yet solved it.
The biggest problem found so far is the hand in the mirror, which obviously does not belong to this world, but to the world inside the mirror. What the hell is this, I paced back and forth thinking, suddenly I don't know whose flashlight was in the mirror, the reflected light shone on my eyes, I quickly covered the strong light with my hand, and glanced at the bronze mirror from under my hand, it didn't matter, maybe because of the flashlight shining on it, I instantly thought of something, but soon I thought that I must be confused, because this thing I thought of was nothing else, but a portal in an online game.
Thinking of this, I thought it was funny to myself, and secretly shook my head and smiled bitterly twice, but all this was seen by Kaoru Mochizuki.
"Did you think of something?" Kaoru Mochizuki said to me.
I turned my head to look at her and smiled wryly, "Sort of, you can say no." ”
"Not sure?" Kaoru Mochizuki walked over and asked.
I thought to myself, if you knew I was thinking of a portal, you wouldn't be sure.
"Portal!" I whispered, but she heard it anyway.
"On what basis?"
"There's no basis, it's just that it feels like it." My words are weak.
Kaoru Mochizuki thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe it's really like you said, because we can reach the tomb of Emperor Daojun through this mirror, and for us, isn't this a portal." ”
"Girl, what you are saying is literary and artistic, and you are still using figurative rhetoric at this time, I say it is difficult to accept." I smiled and shook my head, it was harder for me to accept this conjecture of my own than Kaoru Mochizuki.
"If there is no space in the mirror, or if there is another space connected, where has Sasaki gone? Where did that hand come from? "Kaoru Mochizuki is starting to be more serious.
Indeed, judging from the things we have encountered so far, it is very appropriate to say that it is a portal, or this mirror is a purple gold gourd and a jade net bottle, which can hold infinite things, but its own volume will not change.
I didn't know how to fight anymore, so I looked at Lao Zhao, who was still bowing his head and pondering, motionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him. I opened my mouth to speak, thinking that it would disturb Lao Zhao's train of thought, so I didn't say it.
"I hear it all." I didn't say anything, but Lao Zhao took the lead in speaking, "I listened to what you discussed, about hidden attributes, portals. ”
"Oh? So what does Brother Zhao think about this? "Since Lao Zhao has already spoken, then I might as well ask him directly.
To my surprise, Lao Zhao actually nodded slowly, and my heart trembled, could it be that this bronze mirror is really the so-called portal? If it's a portal, it goes without saying where it leads, and how to get in is the most important.