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"It shouldn't be an institution. The bronze mirrors for the coffin are rarely used, and they were all used a long time ago. Those who bury them are afraid that the things in the coffin will mutate and harm others, so they usually choose to engrave the coffin on the coffin. Bronze mirror, in fact, is just for peace of mind, if a simple bronze mirror can make the things inside disappear, then everything will be much simpler, and there will be no such thing as Zongzi." Shitou said.

"Stone, I haven't seen the coffin mirror, but I know its shape and size, but the one over there is completely different. If you don't believe me, let's go and have a look together." Fatty Gao said in a deep voice.

"Alright, let's see what kind of existence this coffin-casting bronze mirror is." Shitou said, struggling to stand up.

"Can't go, there's a coffin above." Jiang Chen shouted loudly.

"Where is the coffin? I just checked, and there is nothing on it." Fatty Gao said, shaking the flashlight in his hand.

"Yeah, I checked it too, but there's nothing there." The monk confirmed again.

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, he just held Fatty Gao and Shishi firmly with both hands.

There was no other way, the two could only stand here, and Zhang Sanshan walked over there with Zhou Yi'an.

"Don't." Jiang Chen shouted suddenly.

The two looked back, not understanding what happened to Jiang Chen.

"Rewind quickly, a coffin has fallen from above." Fatty Gao suddenly shouted.

Zhang Sanshan and Zhou Yi'an looked up, and vaguely saw the coffin falling from above.

The two left quickly, and the coffin just landed on the spot where they were standing.

"Is this true?" Stone looked at the dark sky, wondering how the coffin fell down.

The coffin fell to the ground, causing the entire round platform to shake again. It was another bronze coffin, but the only difference was that there were no such patterns on the two coffins.

"Also, be careful." Fatty Gao shouted.

Everyone started to be alert, staring at the darkness above.

The coffins fell to the ground one by one, without chains, and I don't know how they appeared on them.

"Back, all back, stand on top of those with coffins next to them, these coffins are arranged according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches." Shitou shouted.

Zhang Sanshan and Zhou Yi'an stood on the coffin one after another, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The coffins kept falling, and for a quarter of an hour, the entire round platform was full of coffins. What the stone said was right, they were arranged according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches. Standing on the coffins, there was no need to avoid anything.

Half an hour later, the coffins stopped falling, and they were counted, exactly one hundred and eight, corresponding to the number of Tiangang 36 and Disha 72.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose from the center, and then slowly spread, forming a triangle.

Everyone gathered together and looked at this ray of light.

"What does this mean?" Fatty Gao asked, looking at the light.

"I don't know, maybe it's some mechanism or something. After all, the wisdom of people in ancient times was terrifying." Zhang Sanshan said.

"It's not a mechanism, it's a special material made of jade, which can store some images, just like the current video recorder." Shitou said.

"Really, you can do this to this extent in ancient times, are you kidding me?" Fatty Gao couldn't believe it. If anyone knows the function of a video recorder, he didn't believe it could be done in ancient times. .

"It's just that we can't imagine it. You forgot that every rainy night in the Forbidden City, there will be the shouts of maids and eunuchs. In the special circumstances of a thunderstorm night, record some things around you, so don't use your ignorance to challenge the wisdom of the ancients." Shitou said.

"Who are you saying is ignorant? Tell me clearly. If you can tell anyone about this today, I, Fatty Gao, will fall in love with you from now on." Fatty Gao was not happy, and shouted at the stone next to him.

"Stone, are you skeptical that the mirror is made of that thing?" Zhou Yi'an seemed to have thought of something, and asked hastily.

"It's very possible. Of course it's a legend. After all, no one knows whether it's true or not. I don't think anyone would do such a thing in such a frenzy. What is it for? For fun?" Shito said slowly.

"What are you talking about? Don't play charades. What else is there for fun? Don't underestimate the fun. In ancient times, there were many kings who were willing to make beautiful people smile. King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty poached people's hearts to win Daji's favor. King You of Zhou Fenghuo played princes , just to make the beauty smile." Fatty Gao took over the conversation.

"It is recorded in the classics that man is the primate of all things, extremely spiritual, and his eyes are spirits, able to see all things, so someone suggested that if we use human eyes to make a vessel, can it store the past?" Zhou Yi'an said slowly .

"You two are really crazy, let's discuss this with you." Fatty Gao shuddered, then reincarnated and took a step to the side.

"You mean, the bronze mirror for the coffin is made of human eyeballs?" Zhang Sanshan asked with a frown.

"It's possible. Whether it's true or not, we have no way of investigating it." Zhou Yi'an said.

"It has been reported before that people's eyes can receive pictures even after death, and in many cases, the murderer's appearance was discovered from the eyes of the dead." The monk said suddenly.

"That's right, I've heard that too, but I always thought it was false." Jiang Chen echoed.

"No one knows if it's true or not. The screen has already started to jump. Let's see what's on it first." Shito said, pointing to the inverted triangle beam of light over there.

Sure enough, there was nothing on it, but some patterns appeared at this moment.

I don't know where the pattern record is. This is going to be a big battle. The two sides line up in front, from left to right. It is so exaggerated. Countless people are confronting each other with that kind of weapon.

The atmosphere continued to rise, and suddenly a person rushed out, and he was seen standing in front of the two armies.

Suddenly, he looked back, that face was unforgettable to everyone, it was exactly the same as Jiang Chen's, as if it was carved out of the same mold.

"Jiang Chen, is that you?" Fatty Gao said.

"Don't talk nonsense, it is possible to breed some similar people within a few thousand years." Stone shouted hastily.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but stared fixedly at that person's face. He could feel that those eyes were looking at that route, no, they were looking at himself, they were looking at himself.

With a weird smile, the man suddenly picked up a big knife, and flicked it with his fingers.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He didn't expect that he would be so similar to the person in the picture, especially that look, which seemed to penetrate space and time.