Distorting mirror travels through the supernatural event book

After a long time, Qiao Leting got up from the ground, and the bronze mirror on the coffin was still placed there. He reached out and touched him again, but this time he didn't fall asleep again, and he didn't see the mirror again. Very good, very good Ji Yue, and the little troublemaker Ji Yanyu.

Qiao Leting patted the dust off his body, put on the bronze mirror and walked out of this tomb. There are eight other tombs to the west of the tomb. In the works, he found every scene and object he had seen in his dream, but he couldn't find them.

Qiao Leting came out of the last tomb, looked up at the night pearl above his head, he turned the phone out of his pocket, and now the phone can be turned on, the time on it shows that it is almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and he has a full 24 hours Haven't eaten yet.

His stomach finally remembered this, and it kept making noises. Qiao Leting rubbed it twice, his stomach was comforted, and the sound became slightly softer.

In fact, this time is not the worst. The worst time was when Qiao Leting was sent to a nursing home that had been abandoned for many years. The task was to find the bones of all the old people who died in this nursing home in the last year. It took him four full days to complete the task.There was nothing to eat in the nursing home. On the last day, he was so hungry that he almost gnawed the bark in the yard.

Qiao Leting recalled bitterness and sweetness, and suddenly felt much better. He had only been hungry for 24 hours now, and he could still overcome it.

If the old horse is right, this is the fourth floor of the underground palace, and Emperor Chenxi is most likely buried at the bottom, and he still needs to go through two life-and-death barriers to find him.

The general in the mirror said he wanted him to retrieve the young master's soul, but how did Ji Yue lose his soul?He is so good at geomantic omen, how could he lose his soul?

Qiao Leting couldn't find the exit of this underground palace for a while. He walked around the underground palace like a headless fly for more than half an hour. Later, he was really tired, so he found an open space and sat down. Take it out carefully, hoping to find a sentence or two of guidance from above.

But he looked at the bronze mirror left and right, but he couldn't find anything strange. Looking at his own blurred little fat face in the mirror, Qiao Leting couldn't help feeling a little bit of ambition unique to the two-year-old boy.

Thinking that everyone in the underground palace called him the young master, Qiao Leting guessed that he might not be a descendant of the Ji family, so there was still a little inheritance of the Ji family in his blood, so they would admit that he was wrong, He also remembered that when he first entered Yanyang Mausoleum, it seemed that every time his blood touched the stone gates or the walls, those closed stone gates would immediately open.

In order to verify his conjecture, Qiao Leting was going to try it on the bronze mirror first.

There aren't any sharp weapons around here, but fortunately, Qiao Leting's teeth are good, so he put his finger between the upper and lower teeth and bit it, blood dripped on the bronze mirror, but to his disappointment, the bronze mirror didn't respond .

Qiao Leting put down the mirror, took a photo of the tattoo on his waist with his mobile phone, then stood up and followed the photo to copy stroke by stroke on the wall.

When his last stroke fell, the ground under his feet vibrated violently. Qiao Leting propped his left hand on the wall, and his right hand trembled along with the ground. He finally finished drawing the pattern with the last stroke, and there was a loud noise. , Qiao Leting quickly lay down on the ground, and after the vibration stabilized, he raised his head, and the wall in front of him was cracked on both sides, and a wooden ladder led to the ground.

Qiao Leting got up from the ground and rubbed his hands. This was the first time he got convenience from his own blood after doing the task for so long. He turned on the flashlight on his phone and walked down the wooden ladder.

The sound of water flowing in his ears gradually became louder. If it wasn't for his ear problems, the Yanyang River that runs through the underground palace should be on this floor.According to what Lao Ma said, he could find the exit of Yanyang Mausoleum by walking along the river, but now his task has not been completed, and it is not the time to go out.

However, he was thirsty. The water here is running water. A sip of it should not kill anyone. After getting off the wooden ladder, Qiao Leting followed the sound of the river to search for it. However, before he could find the water source, he was caught by a group of blocked.

The A Piao here is different from the ones Qiao Leting has seen before, he is covered in gold, looks like a sculpture made of lumps of gold, and is very valuable.

Those two Ah Piao circled around Qiao Leting twice, and said to the one on the other side, "Hey, there's another fat man!"

The other Ah Piao immediately gathered around, pointed at Qiao Leting, nodded and commented, and shook their heads after speaking, it seemed that they were not very satisfied with Qiao Leting's figure.

Qiao Leting felt that the style of the underground palace on this floor was different from that of the upper floors, and suddenly it became cute. Apiao and the others lifted Qiao Leting up and floated to the front of a thatched hut, where a group of The shining golden A Piao was chattering some jokes around a chubby black and white panda, making the national treasure laugh so hard that it turned its head.

Qiao Leting thought that he was hallucinating, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. They were indeed surrounded by a panda.

The dignified national treasure was locked up in the cemetery. What kind of god did such a frenzied thing, and this national treasure can stay happily without bamboo.

Seeing the newcomer, the panda ran over with short legs. He stood up only as high as Qiao Leting's thigh. He sniffed at Qiao Leting's calf, tilted his head, and made a thoughtful movement, Qiao Leting Clutching her chest, she felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by cuteness.

The panda bit his trouser leg and dragged him into its den.

Qiao Leting half-pushed and walked over, feeling like Mrs. Yazhai who was snatched back by the King of the Mountain, but the King of the Mountain was so cute that he couldn't resist, so he followed it all the way into a cave inside.

The cave is full of rare and rare treasures, so bright and colorful that Qiao Leting's eyes are going to be blinded, the panda doesn't intend to let Qiao Leting, Mrs. Yazhai choose a few from here, it drags Qiao Leting to continue to the cave Go deep.

All kinds of jewels are piled up on both sides of the cave, illuminating the whole cave like daylight. These should be the funeral objects of Emperor Chenxi, but now they are the private property of this national treasure. Qiao Leting is a little bit dumbfounded.

At the end of the cave was another stone gate, this time there was no need for Qiao Leting's bloodletting, the panda stretched out its paw and pressed heavily on the stone gate, the stone gate suddenly rose, Qiao Leting followed the panda to the other side of the stone gate.

There is another tomb in front of him, but the area of ​​this tomb is larger than all the tombs he has seen before combined, but it is also much simpler than them. There are only a few luminous pearls in it for lighting, and there is nothing else of.

They entered the tomb from the side door. Not far from Qiao Leting, there was a 99-story stone step, on which was placed a black coffin.

The panda pulled Qiao Leting's trousers, Qiao Leting looked down at him, strangely, he understood what the panda meant, he was letting himself go up.

The person in the coffin mentioned above should be Ji Yue, and it happened that he was going to look for the lost soul, so he ran over and stepped on the stone steps.

Suddenly there was a scream from behind, Qiao Leting looked back, only Lao Ma was left among the seven people who robbed the tomb, he was standing in front of the door, surrounded by headless soldiers, he held up the amulet The paper was of no use at all, and the soldiers stabbed at him with their guns.

"Help me——help me——" the old horse shouted loudly to Qiao Leting.

Although the old horse and the tiger stole Qiao Leting's talisman paper, but if they can save a life now, they still save a life, and the right is to accumulate virtue in the future.

Then before Qiao Leting took out his hammer to rescue the old horse, a huge rumbling sound sounded behind him. He turned his head and saw that the lid of the coffin on the platform was pushed halfway at some point, and a pale His hands rested on the coffin.

Fake Bomb, Bomb, Bomb!

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