Chapter 499 Jiancun 14
The child's voice was clear and tender, echoing in the alley.
“If you want to see it, the mirror must be covered with blood;
It must be a mirror that can be used frequently and used to look at people;
It should be kept away from light for a day."
Such a bizarre thing was actually told casually by a few children.
"Little boy, have you ever played this game?"
Fu Anan asked.
"No."
The child shook his head.
"My mom won't let me play."
Hearing this, Fu Anan fell into deep thought. If we are not allowed to play, it means it will be dangerous, right?
Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt something sliding across her face.
It was the little boy in front of her who touched her face with his finger.
His little hands were dirty from playing games just now. Seeing Fu Anan's stunned look, he was not afraid at all, and even smiled, showing his fallen front teeth.
He waved towards Fu Anan and whispered in her ear,
“But my friend Da Tie has played it.
Then he disappeared.
Big sister, my mother said that disobedient children will be eaten by the God of Justice.
Don’t tell anyone else.”
As soon as the child finished speaking, the door next to him opened.
The woman who came out was startled when she saw Fu Anan, then she took out a broom from behind the door, grabbed the child next to Fu Anan, and beat the child with the stick.
"You little bastard, why don't you just get back here? Have you forgotten what I told you?"
Suddenly the child burst into tears.
Fu Anan stood up and was about to pull the woman who was beating the child, but she quickly pulled the child into the house and slammed the door shut, as if she was a plague god and should be avoided.
What is going on?
Fu Anan stood at the door, listening to the child crying inside and then wondering whether she should go in and take a look.
Immediately afterwards, she was taken away by Fu Yizi, who had been standing nearby.
From the information we just received, we can tell that asking for appraisal is absolutely not allowed.
As for what lives in the mirror, it is not necessarily a god, but more likely some other dirty thing.
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After running around outside all day, they returned to their place in the evening.
There were many people who had returned to the house.
The professor has also woken up.
He was sitting at the table with a bright mirror in front of him.
"Hey, come and look at this mirror when you get back."
He smiled and greeted the people who came in, and moved the mirror in front of other people.
"Look at the craftsmanship and technique, it's completely the same as the craftsmanship of the Li Tang period. This trip is really worth it!"
Fu Anan didn't understand and had no knowledge of bronze mirror culture.
But looking at her clear reflection, she stretched out her finger, turned the bronze mirror in a circle, facing the empty space, and then commented in a very amateurish way, "This pattern is really nice!"
"Well, you look at the carving."
Professor Ge reached out and moved the mirror, slightly changing the angle so that the mirror faced another person.
Fu Anan glanced at the old professor and left his seat calmly.
She felt that the old professor was a little different today.
What are the specific differences?
She was a little confused.
"The calluses on his hands have moved." The two returned to the room, and Fu Yizhi lightly said what he had observed.
People like the old professor who use pens frequently will develop thick calluses on their index or middle fingers.
If you look carefully, you can see the callus at a glance.
The old professor usually writes with his left hand, but today the callus appeared on his right hand.
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