Jinyiwei work report

Cheng Dongyi's complexion was like that of a statue in a temple that hadn't had time to paint it. At this moment, he broke the teacup again. Song Yingbai immediately realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong, take your time."

It took Cheng Dong a while to say a complete sentence, describing the matter clearly, "I... I went to Yao Laifeng's hut just now, and then... the me in the mirror, my movements are different from my real self... and I was talking to me ...Let me take a picture of it... More than that, there was a reflection in the tea just now, and then I heard the mirror talking to me again..."

The mirror was really weird, I was really afraid of something coming.

After hearing this, Song Yingbai immediately comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's fine, even if it's a ghost, we can catch it and kill it."

Ghosts are afraid of evil people, they are evil people.

Cheng Dongyi also felt that he had lost his composure just now, and said with a false smile: "I was alone just now, and the incident happened too suddenly... In fact, it's nothing if you think about it carefully. I should have chopped off that mirror!"

After all, as if to embolden himself, he pulled out his saber in a snap.

The blade, which had just been polished last night, was as bright as a mirror, reflecting his resolute and true gaze.

It's just that before this gaze stayed on his face for a while, Cheng Dongyi heard that strange voice, "You look good, let me take more photos of you."

Song Yingbai didn't hear anything, but from the sudden change of Cheng Dongyi's expression, he noticed something strange, got up and followed his gaze, "What's the matter, what did you see?"

Cheng Dongyi threw the knife on the ground and closed his eyes tightly, "I heard it again, that thing in the mirror is talking to me again!"

Fang Jiamo on the side shook his head secretly at Song Yingbai, which meant that he didn't hear anything.

Song Yingbai picked up Cheng Dongyi's saber and patted his face with the shining blade. Except for a little eye-dashing, he didn't see anything strange, nor did he see any weird noises.

However, he had a judgment, and he didn't know if it was accurate, so he had to test it, so he pulled Cheng Dongyi's sleeve and brought him to the washbasin behind the screen, "Look at this basin of water..."

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Cheng Dongyi's shadow is reflected on the water, but this shadow doesn't seem to belong to him, he hugged his shoulders in anger, and pouted: "You are so stingy, you don't allow others to be more beautiful if you look good." Looking after you?"

But Song Yingbai didn't find anything abnormal in the reflection of the basin, it was just a basin of ordinary clear water, and his and Cheng Dongyi's shadows were reflected in it.

"Ah!" Cheng Dongyi took a step back, almost stepping on Fang Jiamo's foot, "It's in here! It's talking again, let me not be stingy and take a picture of it."

Song Yingbai can make a judgment now: "I see everything, you should be entangled by it, as long as it can reflect your appearance, it will appear like a mirror, teacup, washbasin... Possibly even icy ground."

Cheng Dongyi quickly closed his eyes, "Then I have to keep my eyes closed?! Is it trying to kill me?"

"It sounds like it doesn't mean to harm you, but to be sure, it doesn't matter whether it's a ghost or a monster, the possibility of harming people in the end is very high." Song Yingbai helped Cheng Dongyi back to his seat, "But don't worry. , since it has been confirmed that the mirror is the root of the disaster, it will be easy to handle."

Cheng Dong said: "But that's Yao Laifeng's private house. Let's go in and smash the mirror, which will arouse his vigilance, so the matter of following him will be exposed. If it's pretending to be a burglary or theft, there's no need to smash a mirror Bar."

Song Yingbai said: "First of all, don't smash the mirror. If you smash the mirror, it will be released instead. It's better to ask someone who knows how to look at it first."

"A knowledgeable person?"

Song Yingbai nodded slowly, "I know a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, he is in the capital now, I will send someone to invite him in a while, and see when he is free."

Anyway, Xie Zhongyu is also a professional.

Cheng Dongyi opened his eyes happily, "Do you know the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain? That's great!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes caught a glimpse of the black lacquered wooden tabletop that had been polished as clean as a mirror. Immediately, I heard that strange voice saying: "Hahaha, I knew you couldn't hide, you can't live without looking in the mirror, right?"

Cheng Dong felt cold and quickly closed his eyes, "One thing is for sure, this monster doesn't seem to be able to hear our conversation, only when I see my own image through the 'mirror', it can see me for a short time. "Because Song Yingbai looks better than him, if the mirror doesn't want to reflect ugly people, but beautiful people, then when they look at the basin together, if it can see Song Yingbai, then it will also cling to him, but No.So it should only haunt the person who looked into that floor mirror. "

Song Yingbai said: "Before you invite Taoist priests, please close your eyes first."

Cheng Dongyi covered his eyes and said: "It's okay, just because of stalking Yao Laifeng recently, I used my eyes too much, take this opportunity to rest."

When it comes to stalking Yao Laifeng, it is natural to think of the hot-eyed pictures they saw when they were watching him, and the two of them felt a chill.

"Uh...don't mention it if you can in the future..." Song Yingbai grinned.

"Yes, yes, don't mention it." Cheng Dongyi covered his eyes and said to himself, forget it, forget it.

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After Yao Laifeng was released from the Yamen, he walked home like every day. The north wind made his forehead hurt. He thought it would be great if he had a sedan chair to sit on, but he couldn't afford a bearer, so he just thought about it.

A carriage stopped beside him, and the curtain was lifted, revealing a slightly bloated middle-aged man, who said to him with a smile: "It's cold enough, we happen to be on the way, why don't you come up, I'll give you a ride. "

Yao Laifeng looked this person up and down, saw that he didn't look like an official, and asked in confusion, "Do you know who I am? And who are you?"

"Our neighbors live in the neighborhood. Even if we don't know it now, we will be familiar with it in the future. Don't be too polite, sir, come up quickly."

Yao Laifeng has lived in the place where he lives now for several years, and has never seen such a neighbor, "Neighbor? But I have never seen you."

"Shuiwan Hutong, I went out this morning and saw you coming out from next door to us. By the way, I saw you once half a month ago. But, I've seen you, you haven't seen me, it's true." Seeing that Yao Laifeng was wearing an official uniform, he knew that he was an official and lived in the neighborhood, so he naturally wanted to establish a good relationship, so he proposed to carry Yao Laifeng for a while.

Yao Laifeng's hair stood on end, Shuiwan Hutong was his secret residence, he was careful, but he was still witnessed.

He is now wearing an official uniform, very eye-catching, will the other party follow the clues and find out his true identity and secrets.

Yao Laifeng opened his eyes and said nonsense, "You are mistaken, I have never been to Shuiwan Hutong." After saying that, he lowered his head and strode forward.

...Do I have to move...Shuiwan Hutong is not safe anymore...

"Wrong person?" The middle-aged man muttered, "That's right." But he had no choice but to tell the driver to continue on his way and pass by Yao Laifeng.

Yao Laifeng returned home, ate his meal absent-mindedly, and after turning off the lights, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He originally only went to the hut twice a month to appreciate his beauty, but the chance meeting this evening made him feel uneasy. When the other party found out that he lived in that small courtyard, would he suddenly visit him? Will sneak in?

If he has candles and mirrors all over the floor, will he discover his secret?

Thinking of this, Yao Laifeng sat up, but fortunately his wife was in a deep sleep and didn't notice, so he put on his clothes, opened the door on tiptoe, lifted the lantern, and walked to his secret courtyard.

He breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the door to the yard was well locked, but out of caution, he opened the door and walked in.

The furnishings are the same as before, and it seems that no one has been there.

He should have turned around and left after confirming safety, and found another small courtyard another day to secretly transfer these mirrors.

But it's all coming... He can't control himself, especially when his eyes naturally fall on himself in the mirror, he not only lost his mind.

I am really too perfect, not only in terms of talents, but also in terms of appearance.

"Pan An...it's nothing more than that...I already have admirable talent, but she also has an enviable appearance...God gave me so many things, how can I afford them?"

He stuck to the mirror, wishing he could hug himself affectionately.

"……Ugh……"

Yao Laifeng, who was immersed in his own world, was startled suddenly, "Who, who is sighing?" He knew very well that he was a powerless scholar, and his voice was a little fluttering because of nervousness.

He pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him, and he didn't dare to breathe. After a long time, he suspected that he had heard wrong just now, so he slowly relaxed.

Looking at myself in the mirror again, "...I really don't want to leave you for a moment...I want to look at you forever..."

"Hey, don't tell me, and give me a chance to take care of others. Seriously, I've seen enough of you, it's disgusting."

This time, every word in the series of words was clear and could not be covered up by mishearing. Yao Laifeng backed away in fright and fell to the ground.

But in the mirror, he was still standing upright, and did not fall like him.

The mirror that was the most intimate just now has turned into a "ghost" that frightens him. He is so frightened that he can't even yell out, he just finds it difficult to breathe, and his mouth is like a fish out of water, "You, you... ...Ghost...Ghost..."

"Yes, I'm an unlucky ghost! To meet a master like you, who was confined to this hut with little sunlight all day long, and was forced to reflect your ugly body. I really envy those who are bought by beautiful people Mirror."

In the mirror, he actually uttered a series of complaints.

Yao Laifeng only felt that it was extremely harsh, and he was so angry that he said he was not beautiful? ! "Aren't I beautiful?"

"Tsk!" He in the mirror showed a disgusted expression, "Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, but you are really not good-looking, you stand in front of me every day, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are really... I've had enough! Ouch!"

In particular, it saw another young and handsome man today. Without comparison, there would be no harm. It felt that Yao Laifeng was more and more unsightly. It was already on the verge of dissatisfaction, and finally broke out.

Yao Laifeng only felt that the three corpses were beating violently, smoke was coming out of the seven orifices, blood was surging, and he was in a hurry. Not to mention that the opponent was a ghost, even if the king of heaven dared to say that he was not beautiful, and even made a disgusted look, he would dare to use a knife to kill people.

"I smashed your broken mirror!"

Yao Laifeng picked up the candlestick on the ground and threw it towards the mirror, "I told you to talk nonsense!"

The floor-to-ceiling mirror as tall as a person shattered.

Shards of a few small mirrors splattered and cut his hand, and blood dripped onto the fragments of the ground in tiny red spots.

Yao Laifeng didn't feel the pain, but just felt puzzled and stomped on the pieces: "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

Suddenly, he didn't know if it was a hallucination, but he felt a strange feeling coming from the bottom of his feet. Looking carefully, a hand stretched out from a slightly larger fragment.

Although the fragments were only as big as the mouth of a bowl, the things that came out seemed to have no bones, and squeezed out of such a small mouth like a snake.

Yao Laifeng woke up in an instant, and turned to run, but just as he took one foot, he was dragged back by a force that appeared behind him.

Help, help——

Yao Laifeng wanted to scream, but found a pair of long and narrow hands covering his mouth. He looked back in horror, and the thing that came out looked like a human being stretched out of shape.

It is a reflection, without bones.

The long man covered his mouth and pulled him back, while slowly shortening his body to normal proportions.

He recognized it, it was exactly what he looked like.

He couldn't scream, and even his breathing became weaker and weaker, and finally he completely lost consciousness.

A quarter of an hour later, the elongated version of "Yao Laifeng" returned to its normal proportions, and everything seemed to be normal. He put his hands in front of his eyes, looked at it repeatedly, and curled his lips in disgust.

Thinking of his own appearance, "Yao Laifeng" couldn't help but feel inferior. This kind of face is really embarrassing to go out, but there is no way, it can only appear in his appearance now. He took off his outer robe to cover his head, and carried the real Yao Laifeng's body , walked out of the yard vigilantly.

I didn't see anyone along the way, and I went back to my home smoothly. After putting the body in the firewood room, as soon as I entered the bedroom door, I saw a 24-year-old pretty woman with her hips on her hips, looking at him with crescent eyebrows, " Where did you go? You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you go?" He said and pulled the clothes wrapped around his head, "Did you do something bad? Otherwise, what are you doing with your face covered?"

This is "Yao Laifeng"'s wife, Wang Shi.

Yao Laifeng didn't look very good, but his wife was quite beautiful. Immediately, his eyes lit up, he stared closely at Mrs. Wang, and said enthusiastically, "You are quite beautiful."

Mrs. Wang had never heard her husband say such a thing before, and she lost her momentum, and said anxiously and shyly: "Don't be serious, go to bed quickly."

"No... you look better than him... no, you look much better than me." "Yao Laifeng" couldn't take his eyes off Wang Shi.

"Don't you often say that I'm not good enough for you? You said something human tonight!" Shi Wang slipped back into bed, "Tomorrow you have to get up early, go to bed quickly, remember to blow the lamp!"

"Yao Laifeng" blew out the lamp and lay down beside Wang Shi. When Wang Shi fell asleep, she sat up quietly and lit the candle again.

Then he stared at Wang's pretty face, focused on it without moving, and kept his eyes on for a moment.

His face gradually became rounder, his peach blossom eyes turned into red phoenix eyes, his snub nose turned into an exquisite Qiong nose, and his wide lips turned into small cherry mouths...

...

Waking up in the morning, Mrs. Wang touched her side and found that her husband was gone. He had taken off the clothes he wore last night and said, "Eh? I have to wake him up every day. Why are you so diligent today?"

Mrs. Wang was about to get up and go to the ground to make a fire to cook, but found that her clothes were missing, which were obviously on the hangers.

She couldn't figure it out.

But at this moment, "Wang Shi" is walking leisurely on the street, and its appearance has become better. It finally has the confidence to walk on the street.

There is a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, it still didn't forget the little brother it met the day before yesterday. It couldn't track him now, probably because it chased him too closely, so he closed his eyes.

It doesn't matter, it will find him sooner or later, and then take a good photo of him to become him.

—

Xie Zhongyu's uncle basically carried him with him wherever he went, if Song Yingbai hadn't sent someone to his uncle's mansion and said, "I hope Xie Zhongyu will help you in case of a crisis", his uncle would never Will give him a day off.

But the other party was in an emergency situation, so he had to repeatedly tell Xie Zhongyu to finish the work and come back quickly. Xie Zhongyu promised well, and when the next day dawned, he rushed out of the gate as if "escaping from the sky", towards the waiting outside. Song Yingbai asked with a smile: "It's been a long time, do you miss me?"

Song Yingbai is so busy every day that he beats the back of his head with his feet, so he has no time to think about others, but after all, he has something to ask for. He said politely: "It's been a long time, I'm worried about you, but seeing you alive and well, I feel relieved."

Xie Zhongyu was elated, "Tell me, what is it? As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Song Yingbai told what happened to Cheng Dongyi, and Xie Zhongyu patted his chest after listening, "It seems that the mirror has been in contact with people for a long time, and has absorbed people's energy to become refined. Where is the floor-to-ceiling mirror?"

Song Yingbai led the way, "At this time, the owner of the mirror is in the right courtyard of the Thousand Steps Corridor, let's go there quickly." Seeing Xie Zhongyu's confident look, he was relieved, "It's not difficult, is it?"

"It's not difficult! Since the mirror has become a spirit, all you need to do is dispose of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Although there may be fierce resistance in the process of removing it, I can still deal with this little spirit."

Song Yingbai is still willing to trust others, "With your words, I can rest assured."

When I came to the secret house in Shuiwan Hutong, I saw the door was open and unlocked, Song Yingbai was taken aback, what's going on?It is impossible for Yao Laifeng to leave without locking the door. Did he find out that he was being followed and moved?

Song Yingbai walked into the door and saw that the door was also wide open. Before stepping into the door, he paused, took off his outer robe to shield himself, and walked into the house vigilantly. Of the broken mirror fragments, only four of the five full-length mirrors remained.

At this time, Xie Zhongyu walked in, tilted his head to look at the fragments all over the floor, "Why is the main body broken?"

Song Yingbai put down his clothes, pointed to the debris on the ground and said, "Are you sure?"

"These fragments have a strange aura, there is no mistake." Xie Zhongyu said: "If it is true that the mirror has become a spirit and the body is shattered, then it must be dead."

Thinking of the house seizure incident, "Is it possible that it is attached to a human being?"

"Even if it is attached to a person, it can only be done when the body is intact, but now the floor-to-ceiling mirror is broken." Xie Zhongyu analyzed.

Song Yingbai was worried, "...Yao Laifeng himself would never leave the door of this courtyard open without locking it, but it doesn't make sense for someone to come here and only smash a mirror and leave other objects untouched."

He turned around and walked out of the house, Xie Zhongyu followed Song Yingbai's footsteps, "Yao Laifeng, who is it? The owner of the mirror?"

Song Yingbai nodded, a man who could curb his appetite.

"But Yao Laifeng should be working in the Ministry of Rites. Let's go see Cheng Dongyi first. If the mirror demon is dead, he shouldn't be able to see it. If he can still see it, it proves that it is alive and well."

Xie Zhongyu felt that it made sense, and said with a smile: "Hey, the current situation reminds me of the time when the two of us worked together to solve the case, which was the case of Ma Yongyan. You stepped on my tail, and I stepped on your feet."

Song Yingbai sighed, "Yes, it's a pity I can't step on your tail anymore."

"But I can still step on your feet again." Xie Zhongyu said, leaving a gray footprint on Song Yingbai's black boots, and then ran away.

"Don't run—" Song Yingbai chased after him, and he had to step back.

—

Li Zhen's mind was restless, and he looked at the document in front of him for a long time, but he didn't turn the page. In other words, although his eyes were watching, he didn't think about it at all, because his mind was preoccupied with other things.

Why did he want to kiss Song Yingbai?Fortunately, he regained his sanity at the critical moment, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The more Li Zhen thought about it, the more headache she got, and she made up her mind that she must read the document in front of her, and stop wasting time to lose her mind.

He closed his eyes, held his breath for a while, temporarily put Song Yingbai behind him, and focused on the task in front of him.

He looked down at the document, but the expression became more subtle the more he looked.

This is a document to inform a certain official in the capital. The accusation of the accusation is very interesting.

A strange temple was found near the outskirts of Beijing, in which a strange statue was enshrined. The statue looked like a young man, wearing a golden mink fur and wearing a coiled dragon hat. He looked very much like a prince of the Han Dynasty. Elegant and charming, like a woman, so I suspected that this was an evil temple.

After this incident was reported to the government, they sent people to investigate and found that this was Dong Xian's temple, which enshrined Dong Xian, one of the parties involved in the broken sleeve incident.

However, the person who built the ancestral temple insisted that he built the temple for him definitely not in pursuit of homosexuality, but because Dong Xian gave him a dream, saying that he was framed by Wang Mang, but he was actually innocent with Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty.

Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty was sick and could not favor the harem, and there was a record of releasing the palace people from the harem out of pity. Besides, the relationship between the monarch and his ministers was good, and it was normal for them to eat and live together. They could not sleep in the same bed, so they suspected him. Both have problems.

Li Zhen continued to look down, and after turning the page, he saw that the official sent by the government actually agreed with this argument, allowing Dong Xianmiao to continue to exist without confiscating it.

After seeing it, Li Zhen couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that it was really absurd.

Since Dong Xian can conjure up dreams, then ask him if he has a bed relationship with Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty.

If the monarch and minister are innocent, even if they sleep together, they will not have other thoughts, and they will never want to do things with each other that only husband and wife do.

But if there is lust for the same sex, it is not a relationship between a monarch and his ministers, but a real addiction to sharing peaches.

"..." Li Zhen was taken aback, and when he realized it, his face was burning like fire.

At this time Chu Qiu walked in and called out: "My lord..."

Li Zhenzheng wanted to find a crack in the ground because of his sudden enlightenment, and was suddenly called by Chu Qiu, his body stiffened, but he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What's the matter?"

"Song Baihu and Xie Zhongyu, a Taoist priest from the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain, met each other early in the morning and left together."

Li Zhen's heart was full of twists and turns, with mixed feelings.

He understood why he had been displeased with Xie Zhongyu.