[GL Tomb Raiders] Twin Mirrors

Su Jingyao stared at the woman, wondering about her identity.

Since she was a child, her five senses are more transparent than ordinary people, and others can't feel it, but she can sense the coldness emanating from that woman.This is obviously not the breath that a normal person should have.

There are three kinds of people in this world. Because of their daily contact with most yin objects, their bodies are infected with yin and cold qi.

These three types of people are most common in the Miao people in Xiangxi and Nanyang.

Gu master, corpse exorcist, head-down master.

Gu masters and corpse exorcisers come from Miaojiang, and they have been mysterious professions that have been talked about since ancient times.

It is said that Gu poison is a witchcraft handed down from ancient times, but there is no detailed record in the ancient books, it is just passed down by word of mouth, and no one has seen it.

Chasing corpses is a legendary witchcraft that can drive corpses. Like Gu poison, it originated in western Hunan.

Gu poison, expelling corpses, and falling into caves are also known as the three wonders of Xiangxi.

This woman is wearing a Miao-style silver bracelet on her hand, so it is obvious that she is not a head-down master from Nanyang.Then there are only Gu poison and expelling corpses left.

But the strange witchcraft of driving corpses has long been lost, even in ancient times it was even more difficult to see than Gu poison.

Then this woman is probably a Gu Master.

The woman stopped before a display case.

Several small spaces were set up in the showcase for different antiques.The woman leaned down, put her hands on the side of the showcase, turned her head slightly and glanced inside, as if she was looking for something.

Ye Bei felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably weird, and stood beside him at a loss.Su Jingyao by the door followed her gaze, and when his gaze came into contact with a few antiques inside, his hand trembled imperceptibly.

In that showcase, the one closest to the woman is an ancient mirror.

"Are these ancient mirrors from the Song Dynasty?" The woman straightened up and asked suddenly.

"These goods usually don't sell well, so they don't buy much, not from the Song Dynasty." Ye Bei quickly replied.

After hearing the word "Song Dynasty", Su Jingyao got up from the door in an instant.

Usually ancient mirrors are not very popular, Su Jingyao only chooses the best ones when purchasing, and only a few are placed in the showcases in the store.And there are not many people who come to see the ancient mirror specially.

But since she bought the Song Dynasty bronze mirror yesterday, there seemed to be more people around her looking for it.

"Miss, are you looking for a bronze mirror from the Song Dynasty?" Su Jingyao walked to the other side of the showcase and suddenly asked in a clear voice.

The woman raised her head upon hearing the sound and saw Su Jingyao, she blinked her eyes, then suddenly parted her lips slightly, and said softly, "Boss Su?"

"You know me?" Su Jingyao frowned.

"Your store is very famous. Maybe others don't know it, but I have noticed it."

Su Jingyao chuckled, tapped the glass display case with her fingertips, and then changed the subject, "There are not many people who usually like ancient mirrors."

"I don't like it very much, I only collect it if I am interested."

"Then why must it be from the Song Dynasty?"

"There are quite a few ancient mirrors at home, from several dynasties, but the one from the Song Dynasty is missing." The woman said calmly.

"That's it," Su Jingyao's thoughts changed, "I see that you really want to collect it, why don't you leave your contact information for me, and if one day when I stock up in my store, you can come again."

"Trouble Boss Su." The woman said, took the pen and paper from Su Jingyao, wrote down a string of numbers and a name, and handed it back to Su Jingyao. These actions brought a chill.

Su Jingyao glanced at it, and her eyes fell on the three words below the number——

"Si Mengran." She whispered, then turned to the woman who walked out of the store and said clearly: "Miss Si, go slowly."

The cold voice melted into the air and slowly dispersed.

Afterwards, there were no customers in the store, so Su Jingyao sat down and played with her mobile phone again.

She flicked her fingers on the screen, frowning, and flipped through pages of information about Gu poison.

It's just that the Baidu search results turned over several pages, and all I got were ambiguous results.

There are really too few records about Gu Art.

Ye Bei noticed that the boss was a little strange today, so he kept silent.

After half an hour, the bell at the door of the store rang again.Standing at the door was an ordinary-looking young man, wearing the most ordinary T-shirt, but with a scholarly air.

Ye Bei stood up and took a look, then turned to Su Jingyao and said, "Boss, he's here."

"Ask him to go to the back room." Su Jingyao replied while logging out of the Internet.

Ye Bei stepped forward, said a few words to the young man, and led him into the room.

In addition to the usual storefront, Huang Mo Pavilion also has three closed inner rooms.

One room houses rare antiques, waiting for discerning players to appreciate them.There are various tools in one room, as a place to deal with some antique utensils covered in mud.There is another room where tea table seats are set up and turned into a tea room to keep some visiting guests or to entertain certain customers.

Now, Su Jingyao is sitting in the third room.

There was tea on the table, and the young man was sitting opposite her, with doubts and a little annoyance in his expression.

Indeed, the hot weather makes people come all the way here, and it would be a bit uncomfortable for everyone.

"Mr. Zhang, right?" Su Jingyao remembered that this man claimed to be a college student yesterday, and his surname was Zhang.

"Yes. My name is Zhang Jinghua." The man nodded, "Is Boss Su looking for something for me?"

Su Jingyao smiled, took out the bronze mirror from the box beside her, and showed it to him: "Mr. Zhang brought me here yesterday. Is this the bronze mirror?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Jinghua became a little nervous, "Is there something wrong with the mirror?"

Su Jingyao still smiled: "There is nothing wrong with the mirror, I just want to know where Mr. Zhang found it."

"It's from my family's field." Zhang Jinghua was a little puzzled by her question, "My family is in a village near Y Town, and it has no name."

"Y town?" Su Jingyao repeated subconsciously.

After thinking about it, she then made her own request: "Then, can Mr. Zhang take me to your house to have a look?"

Seeing his vigilant expression, Su Jingyao added: "I am an antique maker, so I am naturally very interested in the history of antiques. A site where an antique is unearthed may involve many things, and this is also a good research point. Moreover, I just went to take a look, there will be no problem."

"Boss Su, it's not that I don't want to take you there," Zhang Jinghua's eyes shifted, "It's just that strange things happened at my house recently, and people always died inexplicably. It's useless to call the police, because I'm afraid there will be danger."

Su Jingyao's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his pupils became bottomless.

"Mr. Zhang doesn't have to worry about this, just take me there. As for my safety, I can take care of it myself, so don't bother Mr. Zhang."

"Then, that's fine." Zhang Jinghua's expression softened slightly when he heard the words, and was finally persuaded by Su Jingyao.

"But my family is a bit xenophobic. I have to make some arrangements. Can I take Boss Su there tomorrow morning?"

"can."

"Then at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come here to pick up Boss Su."

After seeing off Zhang Jinghua, Su Jingyao turned around and sat down on the chair, picked up the bronze mirror with her right hand, and looked at it carefully.

For some reason, since her blood seeped in this morning, the two three-clawed black dragons on the bronze mirror seemed more realistic than before.

Is it an illusion?

Su Jingyao lowered her eyelids, covering her eyes, which were a little dull because of thinking, and put her finger on the bronze mirror, rubbing it lightly.

The night is as dark as water, and the night is low, revealing silence and tranquility.

Su Jingyao sat on the bed with her knees hugged, looking up at the dark night sky outside.

She knew she had to get up early tomorrow, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

What happened recently?The moon slipped into the room, and she stretched out her hand to block her eyes, covering the pure white light.

Dark clouds surged without warning, covering most of the moonlight, leaving only a broken light.The room darkened.

Su Jingyao fell back on the soft pillow, as if she finally found a little sleepiness.

Before falling asleep, a misty thought came to her mind.

Is this peaceful life going to be broken in the future?

Like dark clouds breaking the moonlight.

There was a strange aura in the dream.

Water, water, water everywhere.

The transparent water came from nowhere and spread to her feet.

Although the water looks clear and transparent, for some reason it makes people feel sick.

She lowered her head and saw her own shadow reflected in the water.

The water rose inch by inch, and had already overflowed her ankles, but there was still no intention of stopping.

The water rises, rises, rises again.

After passing the waist, the water finally stopped.

The surrounding area is almost connected to a lake.

"Jing Yao." Someone called her.

Su Jingyao raised her head, her eyes were stiff and empty.

"Sister" murmured from her lips, and the moment the words came out, the water rose another inch.

Suddenly, there was a touch of red in the water.

The person standing not far from Su Jingyao lowered his head and looked at his waist.

That touch of red flowed out from there.

The water was bright red and smelled bloody.

Blood!That's blood!

"Sister!" Su Jingyao shouted again, her voice trembling.

The woman raised her head and glanced at her.

Suddenly, the water behind her rose violently, like a ferocious beast, rolling out waves and covering her.

"No!" Su Jingyao blurted out in surprise, trying to get closer, but couldn't move.

Sister, swallowed by water.

she thought silently.

On the bed in the room, Su Jingyao curled up, sweating continuously, this is the most obvious manifestation of her falling into a nightmare.

There was a sudden light in the dark room.

On the table by the window, the bronze mirror from the Song Dynasty suddenly glowed slowly.The pale yellow light softly shone on the bronze mirror.The two dragons engraved on it became more lifelike under the light, as if they were about to jump up from the bronze mirror by whistling and waving their sharp claws in the next moment.

All of a sudden, the light shines brightly, the light bends, and shines on the tiles on the floor.

In the room, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The woman was dressed in a crimson ancient costume, her black hair flowed down, and she stepped lightly on the place where the light gathered.

After a while, the light from the bronze mirror dimmed, and the room returned to darkness.And the woman was still standing there.

She stared at Su Jingyao on the bed for a long time, then lifted her jade feet lightly, and stepped to the side of the bed.

Then she stretched out her hand and wiped the sweat from Su Jingyao's forehead.

"Ayao." She sighed softly, "You are still the same as before, when you have nightmares, you like to curl up."

It's just that you are different again.

This sigh was left in her heart.

The author has something to say: I went out in the morning, waited for the car in the rain for half an hour, came home at noon, and waited for the car in the rain for half an hour... My heart was almost broken, and I burst into tears┭┮﹏┭┮