Being reminded by Andrew, I seemed to suddenly wake up. It turns out that the familiar feeling that I had never been able to express came from these pictures and words. I had seen these words in the stack of scratch paper in my father's study.
I have also seen it in the graffiti in the ancient temple cave, and just now, the graffiti at the end of the tunnel also contained these words.
Could it be that my father painted these graffiti not only to cover up the content of the mural, but also to convey some message to us?
My father is such a calm person. If it is not crucial, he will not pass on information casually. But why does he use such an obscure method? Is it to avoid the eyes and ears of his opponents?
Assuming that my father left this information for me to see, then he did not dare to confront me openly, but in this way, it shows that there are opponents in my team who have been hiding in the dark. Who are they?
Woolen cloth?
Andrew has already shown in the Laoye Temple that he belongs to another faction besides my opponents, so he can basically be excluded.
Is that Zhang Jisheng? Or Wen Xiangyu?
No matter which one of these two people it is, I find it difficult to accept it.
"Zhou Cang, have you thought of something?" Xiangyu asked, pulling on the corner of my clothes.
"Let me think about it, I need to think about it carefully," I said blankly.
I felt a little tight in my chest, but my eyes couldn't help but stare at the bronze mirror. Gradually, the bronze mirror began to blur and turned into a large mirror wall.
You can't look at it, this bronze mirror will capture your heart and soul. I know that I should also be affected by the bronze mirror, so I kept telling myself in my heart.
However, at this moment, it seemed that my will could no longer control my actions. Even though I knew something was wrong, I just couldn't take my eyes off the bronze mirror.
Suddenly, there seemed to be several white shadows flashing through the bronze mirror. The posture looked like three children playing around.
At the same time, the laughter of children rang in my ears, the kind of sound of you chasing me.
"Ouch!"
This sound was particularly obvious, it was the sound of a boy hitting the desk.
At this time, something happened that shocked me.
A blue and white porcelain vase placed on the table suddenly fell over, then rolled on the table, rolled to the edge of the table, and fell to the ground with a "snap".
The flowers bloomed in wealth and were shattered into a pool of fragments.
It was this crisp sound that freed me from the shackles of the bronze mirror, and I was able to freely control my body behavior.
Xiangyu, Zhang Jisheng and Andre Dou opened their eyes wide, and their gazes followed the movement of the celadon vase from left to right, and from top to bottom. After the vase became fragments, their eyes also turned into dumbfounded.
They didn't see the figure in the bronze mirror, nor heard the noise, so their eyes were full of fear.
But I was involved in the whole process, so I should have more doubts than fear.
How is this done?
Are there really more than just a few of us active in this small space?
How many modes of life can there be in the universe?
Is what we see with our eyes real?
Maybe I was stunned for so long that my teammates thought I was scared.
Therefore, Xiangyu walked up to him and said, "Zhou Cang, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay," I came back to my senses, took a few deep breaths, and sorted out my emotions, "I just feel it's incredible."
"Zhou Cang, is there really anything else in this room? I feel like I can't hold myself any longer." Xiang Yu's voice was already a bit crying.
After all, she should be kind, at least in my opinion so far.
The fact that the living Lao Li was bitten to death by wireworms in front of her eyes had already made her psychologically unbearable. Now, in this short period of time, she has been in various situations, and she feels that she is really on the verge of collapse.
"Jade, don't worry. Even if there are other things, they are not in the same dimension as us. We are in a state of being unable to influence each other. It will be okay."
Before I could think of how to appease Xiangyu, Andrew had already spoken and used some very good words. It made me really feel ashamed.
"Having said that, we are trapped here now. If those things cause a situation from time to time, then we have not been eaten to death by wireworms just now, and we will be scared to death later, so we should find a way to escape quickly.
The most important thing is to get out of this weird enclosure. Zhou Cang, is there anything you can do?" Zhang Jisheng stood behind Xiang Yu and said, looking at me.
The look in his eyes seemed to be forcing me.
Zhang Jisheng should have guessed that I brought something out of the ancient pagoda at Wawushan, but he didn’t know what it was yet. In addition, after hearing the few words Lao Li said to me before he died, he made
He was even more sure that the thing I brought out must be of great importance, so he kept looking for opportunities for me to take out that thing.
But how could I let him succeed?
At this moment, I actually hate Zhang Jisheng more than Andrew. At least he tells you clearly what the foreigner wants, instead of hiding it like he does. He wants to be a bitch and build a chastity arch. In this world
Where else can such a good thing happen?
I didn't want to answer him at all, but I also thought about how long the road ahead would be. If the relationship was too tense at this time, I might collapse, so I still said: "I haven't thought of it yet. Let's think about it together."
Find a way."
"Zhou, I think this bronze mirror is very special here. It doesn't conform to the ancient Chinese Feng Shui concept at all. So, can we start with this bronze mirror and see if we can find any useful information." Andrew
said.
His idea coincided with mine. However, this bronze mirror was enchanted with magic that could absorb people's souls, so I didn't dare to get too close, for fear that something would happen if I wasn't careful.
"Look, the eyes of the crouching unicorn on the mirror handle are open. When I first came in, its eyes were closed." Xiangyu pointed at the bronze mirror and said.
Hearing what Xiang Yu said, Andrew and I both looked at the bronze mirror. Zhang Jisheng has been afraid of well ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake, so he never squints at the bronze mirror.
However, just because of this look, I suddenly found a text picture in the lower right corner of the bronze mirror that seemed a bit strange.
After that phone call with my father, I had already consciously started to pay attention to these words, but I was still lazy. In addition, after coming out of Wawu Mountain, I came to Poyang Lake almost non-stop, so my imitation work was also
Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets. However, I have drawn this text picture several times, so it left a deep impression on me.
There is a slight difference between the text picture in the lower right corner of the bronze mirror and the text picture I saw in my father's manuscript.
Could it be that my father made a mistake?
My father is such a rigorous and meticulous person, and the chance of him making academic mistakes is really very small.
If the father is not wrong, then the bronze mirror is wrong.
But these characters and patterns on the edge of this bronze mirror are all carved on it, how could it be wrong?
Suddenly, as if by chance, I stretched out my hand and touched the extra bar. Just by touching it, I discovered that this bar was actually movable.
I hesitated for a moment and pressed hard without consulting my teammates.
Almost at the same time I pressed it, I heard a "bang", and the wall behind the desk where the bronze mirror was located slowly opened, and a downward staircase appeared in front of us.