However, at this moment, he felt that the distance between himself and the eyeball spider suddenly widened, so much that the connection between the two parties was almost non-existent.
Is the signal bad? Where did it go?
He Lingchuan immediately switched perspectives.
The eyeball spider is still lying on Mr. Gan's body. From its perspective, the scenery is no longer the Gan family's house.
There are bamboo forests, weeds, half-ruined small buildings, and a clear water behind -
It seems that Mr. Gan has returned to Mochou Lake!
He also walked slowly back to the small building, straightened his chair, sat down at the table, and then put the mirror on the table.
Mirror?
At this time, the eyeball spider has quietly landed on Gan Sanye's shoulder. Looking down from its angle, he can see through the bronze mirror:
The mirror surface was no longer yellow and clear, but instead showed a scene of flames and black smoke flying together, and monsters and armies fighting.
It's not like a mirror, but more like a screen.
This scene is so familiar. Isn't it the same battlefield he is on? It's just that Mr. Gan changed his perspective and looked down at the overall situation. He Lingchuan suddenly realized:
Turns out I'm in the mirror?
He suddenly remembered two details:
Just now I rushed into the courtyard of Ganzhai. The huge white marble screen wall was painted with a picture of flowers in front of the moon and a blank space on the side.
This is unreasonable.
The function of the screen wall is not only to cover the scenery behind it and create an artistic conception of winding paths, but most of them also have inscriptions engraved on it to add interest. The He family moved twice, and Mrs. Ying paid special attention to the screen wall.
There are paintings on the video wall, but where are the words?
Painting without inscriptions is like a beautiful woman going out without makeup. Who will recognize you?
He had jumped over the screen wall before and had no time to look at it, but when he stood on the full moon door and glanced down, he still saw a line of small, crooked words:
Mo Er came here for a trip.
It's at the base of the wall at the bottom of the door, covered by green plants. It was probably written on a charcoal strip, and I don't know how long ago it was left. If He Lingchuan hadn't been condescending, it would have been almost invisible.
The most important thing is that this line of writing is backwards.
It's like he writes a few words on his hand and then looks in the mirror. The words reflected in the mirror are reversed.
After thinking about it from here, after he returned to Wuze County, it seemed that there was indeed no plaque, sign, or couplet. Even the sign of Zizhuyuan was completely blocked by the swaying bamboo branches.
Now that I think about it, it's because the owner of the mirror doesn't want him to discover the secret.
It's just that there is still a sparse part in Baimi. The small characters on the Full Moon Gate were not even noticed by him, so naturally he would not erase them.
But that was in Wuze County.
"Go there!" He Lingchuan looked around and signaled Wu Jinsong to gallop towards a five-story tower.
Chapter completed!