"Well, I like it." Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at the bronze mirror.

In the rust, Xiao Fan touched the pattern on the edge of the bronze mirror, and said in his heart: The legendary flower on the other side.

Oh?

"Xiaofan, if you like it, it's fine." Everyone nodded, as the saying goes, turnip and cabbage have their own love. If Xiao Fan likes it, he can naturally buy it.

It's just that everyone didn't notice that when Xiao Fan, a monk, picked up the bronze mirror, the quaint bronze mirror trembled a little uncontrollably.

"Well, from an antique point of view, it's so-so."

"From a monk's point of view, this is ······" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up.

Keep moving.

Then, there is the area in front of the walnut play. Someone exclaimed, "Look, a pair of three-edged lion-headed walnuts!" ”

Oh?

Suddenly, a group of people gathered over, and they saw that it was indeed a pair of three-edged lion heads, and they were all pulped. Everyone was pleasantly surprised and took action one after another, but Uncle Li Xiong did not make a move. He said: "Wen plays walnut······ I have that feeling when I make it out by myself. Buy the toning directly? So what's the point? ”

That's true.

After more than ten years of making it by myself, it is interesting to finally make a sauce-red pulp.

Just buy a good one?

What about fun?

"Then I'll buy a pair of fresh walnuts and go back and make my own dishes." Xiao Fan said.

"Okay."

Imagine that more than ten years later, walnuts will be as smooth as jade······ Thus, this auction journey is completely over. Uncle Li Xiong was very happy, after all, he missed two times in a row. One is the Ming Dynasty's Guanyin, and the other is Yongzheng copper coins.

And Xiao Fan was also very happy, after all, in the bronze mirror of the Tang Dynasty, there was a cold atmosphere.

Drove back to Li's villa, Xiao Fan accompanied Uncle Li Xiong to drink tea and play chess. Finally, I had dinner at the Li family villa. At dinner, Li Yiyi came back. Suddenly, Uncle Li Xiong said: "Yiyi, Xiao Fan bought you a gift today." ”

Oh?

Xiao Fan knew that Li Yiyi didn't like him, but at this time he had to [act on the spot] and said, "Give it to you, Yiyi, I hope you like it." ”

Li Yiyi's eyes lit up, but she was still indifferent on the surface, and when she opened the delicate box, she saw that one of them was a blood jade bracelet.

Li Yiyi picked up the bracelet and put it on her wrist, and sure enough, the size was just right. Li Yiyi's skin was already very white, and at this time, she wore a blood-red bracelet, which set off her skin like jade. This bracelet has a quaint atmosphere, and it is very good to match the temperament of Li Yiyi's female president.

"Yiyi, do you like it?" Li Xiong took the opportunity to say.

"Hmm." Li Yiyi's face turned slightly red, and she bowed her head and said.

Xiao Fan: She really likes what I give? Impossible, right?

Well, she should be too: acting on the spot.

At the critical moment, Huang Li came to make trouble again, she picked up Uncle Li Xiong's mobile phone, looked at the consumption text message, and said, "Oh, it's Lao Li, you paid for it." ”

Pander to?

This gift from Xiao Fan to Li Yiyi turned out to be Li Xiong's money?

Huang Li, with a sarcastic face.

"Shut up." Li Xiong said angrily.

Li Yiyi suddenly understood that this was not Xiao Fan's sincere gift to herself, but her father was matching the two. But my father didn't know that it was impossible for the two of them.

After dinner, Li Yiyi returned to her room. She still looked at the blood jade bracelet blankly, and decided to wear it every day in the future. Although this was bought by his father, after all, it was also Xiao Fan's gift to himself. Just take it as a memorial, who let himself hurt Xiao Fan hard, and the two of them will never be able to do it again?

Looking at the bracelet of blood jade, a crystal tear slipped from the corner of Li Yiyi's eyes.

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Drive home.

But Xiao Fan first went to the cultural play folk street and came to one of the largest shops. Suddenly, a clerk smiled and asked, "This gentleman, what do you want?" ”

"Look, this is the Five Emperors Money, it's genuine."

"Or, this is the new peachwood sword, warding off evil spirits and driving away ghosts."

"There is also a portrait of Zhong Kui painted by the master here, please go back to the town house, it's the best."

······

"Hmm." Xiao Fan nodded and said, "I want cinnabar." ”

"No problem." The clerk quickly took a bag of cinnabar and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Nope." Xiao Fan flatly refused: "The quality of this cinnabar is too poor. I, for the best cinnabar. ”

The clerk nodded, but said, "However, the best cinnabar is very expensive." ”

"Money, it's not a problem, I want the best cinnabar in your store."

"Okay."

Sure enough, the cinnabar that the clerk then took out had a delicate texture, vermilion color, and a strong aura of warding off evil spirits. Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction, paid and left. Drove all the way back to the garden villa. Tang Qianqian hadn't come back from overtime, Xiao Fan returned to his bedroom, and then closed the door.

"Whew."

Xiao Fan took out half of the Tang Dynasty bronze mirror in his backpack, and saw that this bronze mirror was rusty, and only half of it was at the same time. From an antique point of view, it is indeed average. However, Xiao Fan carefully looked at the pattern on the edge of the bronze mirror and said, "The famous [Flower on the Other Side]." ”

Xiao Fan took clean water and tried to use a towel to wipe off the green rust on the surface of the bronze mirror, but found that there was no way at all. Xiao Fan nodded, knowing what to do. He took a deep breath and used the sharp Star Sword to cut his fingers, bleeding from it.

Then, he used blood to wash the rusty bronze mirror.

Oh?

Blood?

But in the next moment, a magical scene appeared, and the green rust on the surface of the bronze mirror fell off piece by piece. Under the washing of blood, the green rust peeled off, revealing a beautiful mirror. An even more magical scene appeared, the flower on the other side of the bronze mirror, absorbing blood and water, actually emitted a red light, and:

"Well, it's cold and cold, it's indeed the floral fragrance of the flowers on the other side."

Xiao Fan actually smelled the fragrance of flowers.

The flowers on the other side of the bronze mirror seemed to come alive, flashing red.

At this moment, as the last piece of green rust fell off, suddenly, the entire bronze mirror trembled violently. A mysterious aura filled Xiao Fan's bedroom. In the bedroom, a large area of mysterious black fog was filled in a short period of time, and the cold breath seemed to have come: the underworld!

A split second later.

Call.

Xiao Fan's soul was absorbed into the [Flower Bronze Mirror on the Other Side].

"This?"

Xiao Fan's mind was dizzy, and he raised the [Star Sword] and defended it horizontally in front of him. And after five or six seconds, everything became clear, and I saw that Xiao Fan had arrived: the small world of the Tang Dynasty! Not far away, there is a beautiful vermilion attic, in the attic, there seems to be an orchid from the Western Regions, playing the pipa elegantly. The fragrance of fat powder permeates the surroundings.

Xiao Fan subconsciously stepped forward, and in a cold breeze, the door of the blood-colored attic was blown open, and he saw more than a dozen orchids, playing various musical instruments, looking at him with hooked eyes.

"Come on, Childe, come on."

The unique long skirt of the Tang Dynasty exposed a large area of skin on the neck and back. There are even orchids, dancing the Hu Xuan dance, in the passionate drum beat, the beautiful girl, like a spinning top, spinning at high speed.

"Childe, come on."

Through the light gauze-like clothes, it seems to be able to see······ Xiao Fan suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Just as Xiao Fan was about to step into the blood-red attic:

"Whew."

At the critical moment, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in my heart. Xiao Fan suddenly dodged back, then took out the [Best Cinnabar] he had just bought, and waved it fiercely in front of him!

"Ghost Illusion?"

Large expanses of vermilion cinnabar powder swept across the blood-colored attic!

When you encounter the best cinnabar, you will see the beautiful orchid, as if it was burned by the [invisible fire], and the whole body quickly disintegrates, revealing the white bones of the forest. Then, the white bones were also melted away in cinnabar powder. After all, a thousand years have passed. The whole vermilion attic, like a castle on the beach, is crumbling rapidly.

When the vermilion attic collapsed, the entire bronze mirror world fell into a thick black fog.

Oh?

Black fog.

The entire world of bronze mirrors is full of black fog. Looking ahead, it was a thick black fog, and looking behind me, it was still a thick black fog. If you look to the left, it's black fog, and if you look to the right, it's still black fog.

Xiao Fan fell into the world of black fog.

But at this moment, in the dead world, there was a crisp silver bell. It seems to be a beautiful maiden with silver bells on her wrists and ankles. As she approached step by step, suddenly, a strange silver bell approached Xiao Fan. But this voice, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, is completely indistinguishable!

"This?"

Since the black fog was obscuring and he couldn't see anything, Xiao Fan simply closed his eyes, held the Xingyao Sword, and defended horizontally in front of him. The silver bell kept approaching, and the yin qi became stronger and stronger, making the Xingyao Sword all cold dewdrops. Xiao Fan, who had his eyes closed, exuded his spirit with all his might.

At the critical moment, Xiao Fan suddenly jumped up and slashed behind him!

"Kill!"

The sharp sword qi slashed into the black mist, causing the black mist to surge violently, but it ······ Nothing.

Just when Xiao Fan was stunned, there was a sudden instability under his feet, which made him fall heavily to the ground. Xiao Fan looked down and saw that the ankle of his left foot was entwined with a circle of eerie black hair. His hair was drenched, with a cold feeling, and after wrapping around Xiao Fan's ankles, he wanted to pull Xiao Fan into the depths of the black mist.

Moment of truth.

Xiao Fan bit his tongue fiercely, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood sprayed on the Xingyao Sword, making this [Confessional] magic weapon shine with silver light in an instant.

Xiao Fan slashed at the wet long black hair!

Bite!

Then, there was a sound like "gold and iron"! As if chopped on wire! But Xiao Fan's pure spiritual power still made the sharp Xingyao Sword cut off the long black hair.

"Ah ······"

In the depths of the black mist, a girl's painful voice suddenly came through. Xiao Fan looked closely, and saw that the long black hair that had been cut off was actually bleeding, as if he was injured.

Oh?

Finally, the black fog in front of him surged violently, and then, a female ghost of the Tang Dynasty appeared.

"You, at last."