Chapter 406 Who tied the wrong red line?
With such a large group of ghosts, Mianmian had to use force to pull them.
There was no way out of the house, so I had to go out and look for it.
Mianmian and Chunchun walked outside the orphanage together, took a look around, and found that the area was limited and they would bump into the wall wherever they walked.
"Haven't you found the way out yet?" Lulu popped up and asked.
"Yeah." Mianmian also felt distressed.
I have searched all the rooms in the orphanage just now, but I haven't seen Potian. Now I am outside, but I still can't find the exit.
However, Fentian and Potian, the names of these two people are so strange. Are they both against God?
Thinking of this, Mianmian looked up at the sky.
The night sky was dark and black, only the moon was as bright as the sky outside, but the direction of the crescent moon was reversed.
Mianmian stared at the moon for a while, and suddenly remembered a poem about the moon.
"As bright as a flying mirror hanging over the palace. The green smoke disappears and the clear light shines..."
After hearing this, Lulu said helplessly: "How can you still say such things? We haven't found a way out yet."
Mianmian ignored Lulu's complaints and pointed at the moon with sparkling eyes and said, "Lulu, the moon is also like a mirror. There are also ancient poets who said that the moon is like a white jade plate."
As the little kid said this, he stepped on the magic carpet talisman and wanted to fly to the sky to have a look.
But this time, the magic carpet charm didn't work, and she couldn't fly even if she wanted to. Not only that, the soul-catching rope in her hand seemed to suddenly lose its control and suddenly released all the ghosts, turning into an ordinary chain.
"The spell doesn't work?" Mianmian frowned.
Lulu was floating, but suddenly fell to the ground. He patted his knees and stood up, confirming Mianmian's guess: "It seems like this, we can't use magic here."
It worked at first, but now the spell suddenly stops working. There must be a reason.
Mianmian stared at the moon and smiled happily: "It must be because of fear. That's why Mianmian can't fly."
"Who, who is afraid?" Chunchun asked tremblingly. Seeing the evil ghosts on the ground standing up again, she couldn't help but remind Mianmian, "They stood up again..."
The ghosts on the ground covered the wounds on their shoulders and approached Mianmian, wanting to continue attacking her.
After all, they are all adults, and Chunchun is afraid that Mianmian will get hurt.
Moreover, Chunchun also tried to use the red rope just now, and found that he could not control the red rope like before.
Hearing Chunchun's anxious voice, Mianmian turned around, clenched her fists and jumped up, and punched a few times, knocking those ghosts unconscious.
Even without magic, she is still very powerful and won't be hurt so easily! However, now she can't fly to the moon to see it, so how can she touch the moon?
Mianmian thought about it and looked down at her flying sword.
She can't fly up, but she can let the sword fly up!
The little girl held the sword, one foot forward, her waist bent back, and her little hand holding the flying sword back. After figuring out the right position, she threw the sword out with force.
The silver sword flew towards the moon like an arrow.
But just when the small sword was about to touch the moon, it was blocked.
At this time, Mianmian still maintained the same posture as before, and another object in her hand was flying towards the moon.
If you look closely, you can see that it is a small green tripod.
Lulu was screaming and shouting!
What Mianmian lost was not something else but his essence.
That was the divine artifact Shennong Ding, the most powerful furnace that could be used to refine medicine, but now it was like a broken stone, being used to smash things.
It was the mirror in the sky that was smashed! Lulu stared in astonishment, watching her body draw a graceful arc in the air, and then hit something accurately with a snapping sound.
Then, cracks appeared all over the venue, like a broken mirror, gradually falling to the ground.
The broken lenses disappeared piece by piece, and the upturned moon in the sky returned to normal. What remained in its place was a rusty and cracked bronze mirror.
The spell returned to normal, and Lu Lu floated in the air again. He looked at the bronze mirror that fell to the ground in surprise, and found that it was indeed his old colleague Kunlun Mirror.
In ancient times, there was no such thing as glass, and being able to create a bronze mirror was already considered amazing. Therefore, the Kunlun Mirror, like its original body, exudes an ancient atmosphere.
But no matter how ancient it is, his Shennong Ding is still intact, so how come the Kunlun Mirror is broken? And there are so many rusty spots on it?
Looking at the marks, it doesn't look like they were caused by the continuous smashing just now.
"The Kunlun Mirror is broken. When did it break?" Lulu asked in confusion.
Mianmian also noticed the rust in the cracks of the mirror. She picked up the mirror and wiped it with her sleeve, but found that the rust could not be wiped off, so she ignored it and put the mirror directly into her small bag.
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The little boy who got the spoils of war smiled happily and muttered, "Doesn't the Kunlun Mirror have a spirit yet?"
Lulu was about to vomit blood.
"It's broken and damaged, how can it produce spirit? It's already good enough that it can work just now."
Mianmian thought so too.
"That's why it came out so easily. It didn't play any role at all." She looked around as she said that the Kunlun Mirror did not trap her.
He has come out of the mirror, so where is the guy called Potian? Now they are standing in the backyard of the orphanage. Not only is Potian gone, but the ghosts also want to run away.
Mianmian took out the soul-catching rope to hook all the ghosts back. Since she couldn't find Potian, she didn't force him. She just called the ghost messenger of this place to take these ghosts to the underworld, and by the way, send those child ghosts who had not done anything bad to queue up for reincarnation.
The ghost came quickly. While taking the evil ghost ball handed over by Mianmian, he took out the soul-catching rope and tried to hook the escaping Chunchun.
"My dear, you missed a ghost." The ghost smiled flatteringly, "Let me catch him, so you don't have to do anything."
Mian Mian blocked the ghost's soul-catching rope and said, "He doesn't need to be hooked. You can send these down first. Mian Mian will tell Uncle Cui about this."
Chunchun was running so anxiously, of course she was worried about Huahua.
He ran two steps before he felt that he could float around like before, and he quickly flew towards Huahua's room.
It was already late at night and all the children were asleep.
Chunchun entered the house and when she walked towards Huahua, she was caught off guard by a cold hand.
He looked back and found that they were two big ghosts, who were panicking and trying to lock each other with red ropes.
Rose was stunned. "This child is using a red string. Could it be the reincarnation of the matchmaker that my aunt mentioned?"
Feng Xian'er thought so too: "It should be true, but why can't his red rope tie us up?"
Chunchun didn't know who the little girl they were talking about was. She just swallowed her saliva, stared at the two ghosts and said, "It's not that my red rope can't tie you up, it's that there is already a red string between you two."
After hearing this, Feng Xian'er and Meigui looked at each other, both of them were surprised.
There is already a red string between them?! Who tied it? Was it the wrong one?
(End of this chapter)