It was not easy to get information from the mouth of a seriously ill person, and there were as many as eleven intervals, including one coma.

For him, Shen Shi had no way to use aura. Because Reiki is effective against all living beings. If this person is not sick, it will naturally enhance his physique, but if he is sick, what he will enhance is the virus.

Fortunately, the cold and wind chill were not a serious illness, and in the end he finally asked everything, and the most important thing was to ask where he found the body.

This is bound to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Is there something wrong with this corpse?" asked Bao Zheng.

"Not necessarily, but the corpses in the river must be fished out. ”

"Okay, I'll arrange for manpower immediately. ”

Not only did they arrange manpower, but Shen Shi and Bao Zheng also went to the scene.

It's just that the scene is very clean. The group sent people to sail to search for a long time, but they did not find any body. And on the river, there is no ghost spirit or epidemic poison.

"My lord, this river has been flowing, isn't it rushing downstream?"

In the evening, the messengers still didn't notice it, and couldn't help but ask.

"My lord, it's possible. Gongsun Ce had already returned to Bao Zheng's side at this time, and he said.

Gongsun Ce and Bao Zheng are also inseparable from Meng, and Meng is not out of focus. Whenever they have the opportunity, the two are together.

"The river keeps flowing eastward, and if there are corpses, they will be washed down. ”

"It's getting late, go take two people to see if there are any villages around here, there are no post stations, let's find a place to settle down first, and then continue tomorrow." ”

The sun had set, and they had found Bianjing City from the river. There are no people around, and you can't see anything on the river, so you can only stop here today.

Hearing that the work was over, the messengers immediately sat down on the deck to rest. Ever since the outbreak of the epidemic virus in Bianjing, they have been working hard. Because they know this is their hometown. If they don't work hard, if they don't hold back, they will die too.

Dynasty Mahan rode fast running.

Soon, they were back.

"My lord, there is a village three miles ahead. Wang Dynasty said.

"Very good, while going there to stay. Bao Zheng nodded. In order to find the source as soon as possible, it is impossible for them to go out during the day and return to the city at night to rest.

Now I found a village, and I just went to spend the night. This kind of overnight stay was often done by Bao Zheng when he was studying abroad, but after becoming an official, this was the first time.

When the group reached the entrance of the village, the villagers also spotted them, but no one said anything, they just watched. The expressions on their faces were numb, and if it weren't for the fact that they were still breathing, they would have looked like wooden statues.

Shen Shi and the others continued to walk towards the village.

Suddenly, a young man who was covered in tatters and looked like a beggar suddenly rushed over and stopped them.

"I have a mirror here, please, can you let me take a look at it?" said the beggar boy with a haggard look as he stopped the messenger in front of him and pleaded bitterly.

He was holding a quaint bronze mirror in his hand, with a green patina and a mottled copper surface, all indicating that this bronze mirror seemed to be some years old.

"Mixed ......"

The messengers were tired and hungry, and at this time they did not want any trouble at all, but only wanted to find a place to rest, make a fire to cook, eat warmly, and then lie down in the quilt to rest. But the trouble came to the door by himself, and of course his heart was very hot.

If Bao Zheng is not here. The boy begged for a beating, almost certainly.

However, when the messenger raised the hilt of his sword to fight, the messenger beside him grabbed him. Giving him a look, the messenger came to his senses from his anger.

On weekdays, if you fight, you will fight, but now there are two civil officials around, Bao Zheng and Shen Shi. Bao Zheng, in particular, is basically their immediate boss. Naturally, they have to be wary.

The poor man's face changed, and he withdrew the hand that had been punched.

"Boy, you're too reckless. If you go to the county government office unjustly, where is there anyone who blocks the road on the street?"

"Please, uncle, let me take a look at this bronze mirror, just take a look. The beggar boy didn't seem to hear at all, and he didn't care what the messenger said, but he begged the messenger to shine a light on the bronze mirror in his hand.

Someone in front of him blocked the way, and the people behind had to stop, and Wang Chao stepped forward and asked, "What happened ahead?" ”

"When I returned to the king's guards, the little one didn't know that the young man stopped me in my way and asked me to look at the mirror in his hand. The poor man also looked puzzled.

It's too much of a request. What kind of mirror do you look at? They want to settle down, rest their feet, and get some hot food to eat more than what kind of mirror. After a day of blowing the river breeze, the whole body, inside and outside the body, was full of the humidity of the river breeze, which was very uncomfortable.

Hearing the messenger's reply, the dynasty was also very curious: "Little brother, why do you want to stop us people and ask us to look in the mirror?"

In the dynasty, they have seen a lot of robbers, but they are not so common to rob the road to make people look in the mirror.

The beggar boy saw that they were pleasant, and that he was not going to beat himself, so he hurriedly took the bronze mirror in his hand and shone it at them.

So the dynasty Mahan, and all the people who should be sent, all appeared in the bronze mirror. The performance is very normal, and it is no different from ordinary copper mirrors.

"Alright. You're done. Make way. ”

was photographed, although there was no loss, but the boy delayed their time, and the poor person was not very polite to him.

The beggar boy looked at the image in the bronze mirror, and suddenly looked a little lost, but he was not at all happy that he saw people in the mirror.

Wang Chao comforted: "The little brother's mirror is very well polished! ”

The dynasty is praising him, really.

The grinding mirror is a grinding copper mirror. The ancient bronze mirror must be polished often to be able to shine.

At first, the fine wool is rubbed vigorously to make the mirror reflective. After arriving in the Western Han Dynasty, it was a grinding powder mixed with mercury and tin powder, and the labor site was relatively dirty, and the mercury and tin powder were poisonous.

This is a truly high-tech job. There is a lot of money, but it is not a technology that everyone can access.

Don't look like this young beggar. With this technology, he will really become a rich man at any time, marry Bai Fumei, and become a winner in life.

However, the boy did not seem so satisfied, and looked at the bronze mirror at the others as if he were crazy.

One by one, he looked at the past, and the others all had images on the bronze mirror. This is a happy event, but the beggar boy still looks very lost.

"How so? It shouldn't be the case. No, there must be something that can't be photographed. ”

He went to shine again.

"I'm a big man looking in the mirror, and I'm going. This time, the messengers no longer cooperated with him, but glared at him impatiently.

There was even a person with a bad temper who wanted to beat someone and drive him away.