After Zhuo Bufan and the eighth day of the lunar month separated, they left the inn and prepared to go back to Fubao.

But when he first came to Fu Bao, his heart was in a mess!

"Archive!"

Zhuo Bufan stood under the arched gate of the Fu Castle and inexplicably made an archive.

And this archive, he didn't hesitate to cover the archive door on the nameless mountain.

Today, the three archival gates are: the gate of the fort, the dormitory, and the mass grave.

After the archiving was over, Zhuo Bufan reached out and leaned against the stone wall of the arcade, falling into inexplicable deep thought.

After a while, he slowly exhaled and said.

"No, I'm going to Shimizu Kozuki. If you don't go, you will always have no peace in your heart. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that he would provoke Jingzun on the third day of the lunar month, Jingzun has great powers, and Zhuo Bufan was worried about the incident in the east window.

In addition, Zhuo Bufan also wanted to know who that mirror venerable was. He does not allow the other party to exist without knowing it.

Therefore, even if he is going to die, Zhuo Bufan must find out some information about Jingzun.

After what happened to the Crow Daoist, Zhuo Bufan became a lot more cautious, and he didn't allow some unexpected results to appear.

Hidden dangers must be strangled in the cradle.

So, Zhuo Bufan went, he went to Qingshui Xiaozhu.

......

The rain was pouring down, and Zhuo Bufan felt as if he had spent a century in the rain.

He put on a raincoat and came to the Shimizu Kozuki.

The Shimizu Cottage is located on the shore of a lake in the western part of Huoyun City.

When I came to the lakeside, I saw a blue-yellow bamboo house suspended above the lake, supported only by dozens of thigh-thick black spotted bamboos.

Connecting the Shimizu building to the shore of the lake is a Z-shaped water covered bridge.

Zhuo Bufan stood at the head of the bridge, made up his mind, and then walked towards Qingshui Xiaozhu.

The heavy rain poured, and the small building in the middle of the lake in the torrential rain gave people a strange beauty. But underneath that beauty, there seems to be some treacherous secret hidden.

There is a lot of speculation about the owner of the small building in the middle of the lake.

Some people say that she used to be a famous prostitute in Huoyun City, and even won the favor of the city lord. The city lord was happy and gave her this Qingshui Xiaozhu and the entire Qingshui Lake.

Some people also say that she is the concubine of a certain big man, and of course the most rumored is the concubine of the main commercial street of Fort Fubao. Because from time to time, people secretly see the commercial road entering the Shimizu Kozuki.

There is also a theory that the woman was a monster and that she was keeping some horrible monsters in captivity.

There was once a master who live-streamed into Shimizu Kozuki.

The master took the sound conch and entered the Qingshui small building to explore. On the other side of Transsion, a group of people are listening to the live broadcast of his adventure.

As a result, after the guy entered the Qingshui Xiaozhu, there was only a terrible scream. Scared the onlookers out of the cracks, the dead guy was yelling monsters, terrible monsters.

The others didn't have time to listen, so they quickly cut off contact. For fear that the other party will find their location through the sound conch.

After this incident, the fact that there were monsters in Qing Shui Xiaozhu also spread.

Of course, all this is just rumor. If you want to verify these rumors, you can only know if you go to Shimizu Kotsuki in person.

So, Zhuo Bufan came.

Zhuo Bufan came to the door of the small building in the middle of the lake, the door of the bamboo house was wide open, and he floated into the house with the rain and wind.

Inside the room, the glow of a dark purple mineral lamp emanated.

This kind of mineral lamp is actually formed by melting the dazzling charm on the purple crystal, as long as you want, you can make it into a colorful one.

It's just that the purple light source for ordinary lighting is indeed a bit strange.

Inside the bamboo house, there is an embroidered silk screen in the center, and the house is empty.

Zhuo Bufan was bold and walked in.

After coming to the screen, I saw a bamboo couch. There is a dressing table on a bamboo couch. On the dresser, there is a mysterious bronze mirror.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the bronze mirror for the first time, his heart trembled slightly.

Isn't this mirror the bronze ancient mirror that the mirror is holding in his arms?

It was a round bronze mirror, the mirror surface was smooth and flat, and there was a faint purple-black floating light glimpse fluctuating, just like the picture of the light shining on the water waves under the dark night.

And in the center of its back, there is a huge milk ding. The milk is like a mountain, surrounded by a corrugated ocean, in the sea, there is a sea beast around the milk, like a dragon entangled, undulating on the surface of the sea, the dragon does not see the head but not the tail.

"Sea Beast Mirror?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. He felt that the sea beast was lifelike as if it were very existent.

Just when Zhuo Bufan was observing.

Suddenly, the floating light on the mirror of the bronze ancient mirror began to circulate. Clusters of black markings began to converge towards the center.

Then, in the center of the bronze mirror, a black hole-like vortex began to appear. The vortex grew larger and larger, and began to produce a violent suction.

"Damn! what the hell is this. ”

Zhuo Bufan threw away the bronze ancient mirror in his hand. That black hole vortex, like a greedy beast, swallowed Zhuo Bufan directly.

In the process of passing through the bronze mirror, Zhuo Bufan's body began to disintegrate one by one.

In the next second, Zhuo Bufan's mind was blank!

He's dead again!

......

"Read the file!"

Returning to the archive at the gate of the Castes, Zhuo Bufan had palpitations.

"What the hell is that sea beast mirror? It's like a monster. ”

Zhuo Bufan didn't see Jingzun, but he witnessed the horror of the mysterious bronze ancient mirror.

In the process of being devoured by the bronze mirror, he felt like he was being swallowed alive by a monster, like a sea whale swallowing a fish, and he was digested in an instant without chewing it.

"Do you want to go again?" said Zhuo Bufan with a slight frown.

"Forget it, the result is the same no matter how many times you go. But at least one thing has been proven, the mirror of Jingzun is strange. ”

"That woman, I can't provoke it right now. No, it's best never to provoke if you can. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he no longer died, but returned directly to Fu Bao and returned to his dormitory.

Next, he will begin to prepare for the publication of papers, propose new concepts, discover new charms, and ascend to the position of honorable person, and reach the pinnacle of life.

......

At the same time, the eighth day of the lunar month and others returned to the Layue Tower.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he informed the owner of the Layue Mansion of all the processes of this mission.

That's right, 1510, I told all the owners of Layue Mansion.

Zhuo Bufan thought that his warnings to them would be useful, but he thought too much. On the eighth day of the lunar month, he had his own judgment, and in the eyes of the eighth day of the lunar month, Zhuo Bufan was still very suspicious.

The owner of Layue Mansion, an amiable-looking old man, nodded and said after hearing the report on the eighth day of the lunar month.

"Envoy of the Holy Lord? Do you two know?"

The owner of Layue Mansion looked at the two petite women on the side and said.

The two girls were twins, and they looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

It's not a Lori.,It should be a girl.。

However, it is said that it is a girl, but the owner of Layue Mansion is a lot older, but he is respectful to them.

They have long, snow-white hair and even their eyebrows are white. What's even more amazing is that their pupils are also snow-white.

Two young girls, simply different from ordinary people.

They were dressed in the same snow-white dresses, holding two identical crystal balls in their hands, which looked like two identical snowflakes in the depths of winter.

After hearing the question of the owner of Layue Mansion, the two little girls shook their heads slowly at the same time, and their steps were exactly the same.

"Don't you even know about them? It seems that this envoy is really mysterious. Go down first!"

The owner of the Layue Mansion asked them to retreat on the eighth day of the lunar month.

After walking out of the main hall, the seventh day of the lunar month on the side looked at the eighth day of the lunar month with doubts and asked.

"Yunhe, didn't you promise that person not to say it?"

In the eyes of the seventh day of the lunar month, the eighth day of the first lunar month is definitely a man in charge who will definitely do what he promises.

This time, however, he was a little treacherous.

After hearing this, Chu Ha looked at her and said, "What is his original words?"

He seemed to be saying that he hoped that after we returned to Layue Tower, we would only say what we should say and what we should not say, and hoped that we would remain silent. ”

"So what should be said and what should not be said?" asked Chu Hachi rhetorically.

On the seventh day of the lunar month, I was stunned for a moment. Zhuo Bufan really didn't say it to them, what should be said and what should not be said.

"That's not good, he must be very sad when he knows. ”

said on the seventh day of the lunar month.

"There's nothing bad about it, we just stated the facts. The death of the third junior of this mission must have a complete explanation. ”

The eighth day of the lunar month is obviously an assertive person, and he will not turn his back on his principles because of Zhuo Bufan's warning.

Zhuo Bufan didn't know that the "identity" of his Holy Lord's envoy was about to reach the ears of the Holy Lord.

Now, it's fun......