164 Fierce, Spiritual

Qian Sheng was stunned at first.

Mirror? What mirror?

"Bronze Mirror!"

After Lin Yi said these two words, his face was immediately tightly wrapped in red yarn.

Wang Qiang's legs were struggling desperately, and his two feet kicked the outer wall of the coffin with a loud bang, and his mouth was already mumbled and unable to speak.

Bronze mirrors?

Bronze mirror!

Qian Sheng reacted at this time, and hurriedly took out the "Taizong Crown Mirror" from Lin Yi's backpack.

Holding the mirror and facing the clay figurines in the coffin, he took a photo.

No sooner had the face of the terracotta figurine appeared in the bronze mirror than a heart-rending howl was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the pottery shards all over the body began to follow the cracks one by one, and scattered into the coffin one by one.

Wang Qiang's crisis here was temporarily lifted, and when all the fragments fell into the coffin, the two red veils wrapped in Lin Yi began to quickly pull away from him.

In a few moments, it was all taken back.

Lin Yi's whole person was like a spinning top that had been whipped, his feet spun around a few times, and finally he stumbled to the ground.

Qian Sheng didn't dare to look at the situation in the coffin at all now, held the bronze mirror with both hands and aimed at the coffin, and slowly detoured to Wang Qiang's side.

"Master Wang, Master Lin, are you two okay?"

Wang Qiang leaned against the outer coffin, sat on the ground, rubbed his neck vigorously with both hands, coughed for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Ahem, I. I'm fine, go and see Lao Lin. ”

"Master Lin, Master Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Yi lay on the ground for a while, moved his hands and feet, and let out a sigh of relief, and a carp rose from the ground.

"Damn, it was put on the table!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took the bronze mirror from Qian Sheng's hand and walked towards the coffin.

"Master Lin, why do you dare to go over?"

Lin Yi waved at him.

The mirror of the bronze mirror in his hand has been shining on the statue of the Tang Dynasty maid in the coffin.

The handmaiden terracotta figurines were once again integrated in the coffin, restored to their original state, and lay quietly inside, still with that mad smile on their faces.

"Lao Wang, how are you?"

Wang Qiang slowly stood up and moved his neck twice.

"It's okay, the head is still there. Lao Lin, what the hell is this? ”

"Fiercely clothed!"

"Murderous in red?"

Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang said in unison.

"Isn't it the 'red-clothed murderer' who is 'a fiercer in red, a smiling corpse, and a ghost laughs and cries when you hear a ghost'?"

Qian Sheng knows more about touching gold in the end, and he remembers this mantra clearly.

As soon as you hear this name, you can immediately associate it with the source.

"It's worthy of being a money shopkeeper, and I'm really well-informed, but I can only say that this thing is and isn't."

"Is that really it? Do you have a quasi-word? ”

"Can we cover this coffin before we talk? If you had closed this coffin board earlier, where could such a thing happen? ”

"Yes, yes, what Lin Ye said is reasonable, quickly, quickly cover this thing, don't come out and scare people again."

So, Lin Yi held the bronze mirror, Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng worked together to cover the coffin board, and covered the top of the inner coffin and the outer coffin room tightly.

Wang Qiang was still afraid that it would not be safe, so he moved a lot of damaged bronzes from the outside and pressed them on the top of the outer coffin.

"Damn, I'll see if you'll be able to get up again this time!"

After all this, Lin Yi put away the bronze mirror.

"If it weren't for this thing, we would really have to fold here this time. The person who placed the terracotta figurines was definitely an expert, and this method was really vicious. ”

"Master Lin, how do you say this?"

Lin Yi wrapped the bronze mirror with suede, held it in his hand, and pointed to the coffin next to him:

"If you use the skill of touching gold, after ascending to the coffin, you will only use the means to deal with the 'red-clothed murderer' to deal with it.

But the fact is that she can't be stopped by touching the gold.

The so-called 'red-clothed murderer' is a corpse buried in red, with resentment in front of him, and resentment after death.

If the person who lifts the coffin is not tough enough, or his life is not hard enough, it will be a dead end when he encounters it. ”

Hearing this, Qian Sheng couldn't help but gasp.

"Hey, in that case, how do you know that this bronze mirror can hold this thing down?"

"First of all, what is buried in this coffin is not a 'corpse', so any money I take for the corpse, the ink fountain line, is all invalid against it.

Again, it appeared suddenly, and it wasn't because of the corpse, so it wasn't a zombie.

Even if it is the hooves of the black donkey, or the glutinous rice, it will be ineffective on it.

However, in the "Magic Formula" of the Three Odds and Six Methods in "Qimen Dunjia", it is recorded that there is a kind of evil art introduced to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, which is called: Soul Attraction Technique, which is more vicious than 'borrowing corpses to return souls'.

They are specifically looking for those girls who are suffering from lovesickness in the boudoir, and when they are dying, they cast a spell to introduce their souls into some medium and seal them.

Once you meet someone with strong yang energy, you will be out of control, no matter what, you have to kill the other party, and you have to match her with a yin ghost.

For example, a sturdy offspring like Lao Wang, who is big-bellied, tall and big, and rich at first glance, was most favored by these big girls and little daughters-in-law in the Tang Dynasty, and was much more popular than those Goryeo sticks.

Therefore, as soon as the terracotta figurines got together, they ran to him. ”

When Wang Qiang heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Go, go, why did it get to me again? You both wear red, I think she plans to live with you, if you two really do it, I'll take care of the money for both of you. ”

Qian Sheng and Lin Yi smiled, and then continued:

"Once this kind of evil art is carried out, the medium in which it lives cannot be completely destroyed, unless the unjust soul sealed in it is suppressed, and it is best to disperse the unjust soul.

The only thing that can deter the soul in our hands is the bronze mirror that the true dragon emperor himself used.

As soon as the dragon qi came out, the unjust soul in the body of the maid figurines was frightened, and the crisis was naturally resolved. ”

Qian Sheng listened attentively, amazed, and full of praise.

"Tut-tut, Tang Taizong is a ruthless character in the end, even his own brothers and relatives can do it, what evil people see have to go around him?

Thanks to Lin Ye and Wang Ye with you this time, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to set foot in this kind of realm even if I gave me a hundred guts.

When I was born, my grandfather calculated my life and said that I was 'down the stream', and there were two immortals in my life, "Taiyi" and "Fu", so it must be you two, right? ”

Lin Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Qiang laughed again and again.

"No wonder you like to eat stew, it turns out that you are destined to 'see the water', and you don't want to die when you see the water."

Qian Sheng could only shake his head helplessly on the side.

The current crisis is temporarily resolved.

Jiang Taigong's mound has nothing else in the mound except for the pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty maids who have been subjected to the "soul transfer technique", let alone any 'Qingzhou Ding'.

"Let's go, this is a place of right and wrong, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, let's find a way out."

Lin Yi spoke, cleaned up the mess here, wrapped the bronze mirror, put it back in the bag, and looked back at the ethereal coffin.

There are more and more doubts in my heart.

(End of chapter)