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Yang Zimei walked into Mo Xuan carrying the sack.
Song Xuan, who had lowered his head and whispered to Lin Qingmei, sensed something, and immediately raised his head, seeing Yang Zimei, his gentle pupils shone, and a smile reached the bottom of his pupils.
"Xiaomei, why did you come so early today?" Song Xuan stood up and asked joyfully.
"I just picked up a big leak, let Mr. Song take a look." Yang Zimei greeted Lin Qingmei with a smile, "Sister Qingmei, hello!"
"Hello Xiaomei, come in and sit down."
Lin Qingmei put down the bronze mirror in her hand, stood up, and greeted her with a warm smile.
Yang Zimei looked at Lin Qingmei's face, and was startled, because for a moment, she saw another completely different, pale, ghostly face superimposed on it, and she smiled very strangely.
However, just for a moment, when she looked again, Lin Qingmei's face was still the same, but there was a little more evil in her forehead.
She secretly screamed bad!
Lin Qingmei was not only entered by evil spirits, but also by those external spirits!
She looked at the bronze mirror.
This is a rhombus mirror with a handle, beautiful in shape and gorgeous in pattern, and a lifelike phoenix is carved on the back of the mirror.
But this phoenix is a weeping blood phoenix.
According to legend, the phoenix is a bird of wealth and immortality, which can be reborn after ashes and nirvana.
But as long as the phoenix sheds tears (it is said that the tears of the phoenix are blood), the chance of rebirth will be lost.
You can only endure the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation in the world.
Therefore, the phoenix weeping blood is a symbol of bad luck.
How could such a pattern be engraved on a mirror commonly used by women
However, there is no evil spirit on this mirror, only the unique antique spirit of the bronze mirror.
It stands to reason that such an unlucky phoenix weeping blood cannot be free from evil spirits.
Could it be that everything is attached to Lin Qingmei
Thinking of the ghostly spirit face she saw just now, her spine shivered slightly, and she looked at Lin Qingmei again.
"Little eyebrow, what's wrong? My face is dirty?" Seeing her staring at her face in a daze, Lin Qingmei's heart felt a little nervous, and she touched her face and asked.
"En." Yang Zimei nodded.
"Isn't it? Where is it dirty?" Lin Qingmei, who was born in a noble family, has always paid more attention to her appearance and posture. When she heard that her face was dirty, she hurriedly picked up the bronze mirror and began to take pictures. .
Yang Zimei saw clearly again that there was another pale face superimposed on her face, which was throwing eyes and drawing eyebrows towards the mirror, which made her hair stand on end.
But Lin Qingmei couldn't see it, she could only see her own.
She looked horizontally and vertically, but couldn't see any dirt on her face, then turned to Song Xuan and asked, "Xuan, is my face dirty?"
Song Xuan looked at it carefully, then shook his head, "It's very clean."
Lin Qingmei laughed, and deliberately snarled at Yang Zimei, "This bad little sister deliberately made me anxious."
Yang Zimei smiled wryly.
There was really dirt on her face, but it was the kind of dirt that would be scary to talk about.
If Lin Qingmei is possessed by that external spirit for a long time, Lin Qingmei's thoughts and will will be gradually invaded, and she will become another person...
Moreover, the magic power of this kind of external spirit body is quite strong, which is different from the general evil spirit. Without the help of powerful magic tools, she may not be able to drive it away.
Noticing that her expression was different, Song Xuan asked suspiciously: "Xiaomei, did Qingmei mess with something?"