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   "The mirror must be covered with blood if it is to be seen;

  Must be a frequently used mirror that can reflect people;

  The process of placing it for a day cannot be exposed to light. "

  Such an evil thing was said so casually from the mouths of a few children.

   "Kid, have you ever played this game?"

  Fu Anan asked.

   "No."

  The child shook his head,

   "My mother won't let me play."

  Hearing this, Fu An'an fell into thinking, if he is not allowed to play, it is dangerous, right?

  Just thinking about it, she suddenly felt something slipping across her face.

   It was the little boy in front of her who touched her face with his finger.

  The little hand was dirty from playing the game just now, and he was not afraid at all when he saw Fu Anan froze, and even smiled and showed his fallen front teeth.

  He beckoned to Fu Anan, leaned into her ear and whispered,

   "But my friend Datie has played.

   Then he disappeared.

  Big sister, my mother said that children who are disobedient will be eaten by Jianshen.

  Don't tell others. "

   As soon as the child finished speaking, the door next to him was opened.

  The woman who came out of the inside saw Fu Anan stunned, then took out the broom from behind the door, grabbed the child beside Fu Anan, and hit the child with the wooden stick.

   "You son of a bitch, why don't you get the **** out of here! Have you forgotten what I told you?"

   Suddenly the child burst into tears.

  Fu Anan stood up, just about to grab the woman who was beating the child, but she quickly dragged the child into the house, and slammed the door, as if she was a plague **** and avoided it.

  What's the situation? This is it.

  Fu Anan stood at the door, listening to the crying of the children inside, and then thought about whether to go in and have a look.

   Immediately afterwards, she was slipped away by Fu Yizhi who had been standing beside her.

  From the information I just got, I can tell that this thing is absolutely impossible to do.

  As for those who live in the mirror, it is not necessarily a god, but more likely to be other dirty things.

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   After running around for a day, they returned to their place in the evening.

  In the room, many people came back.

  Professor has also woken up.

  He is sitting at the table at this time, and there is a bright mirror in front of him.

   "Hey, come and look at this mirror when you get back."

  He greeted the people who came in with a smile, and moved the mirror to the front of others,

   "Look at this workmanship, this method is completely the production process of Li Tang period, this trip is really right!"

  Fu Anan didn't understand, nor did he understand the bronze mirror culture.

   But looking at herself clearly reflected on it, she stretched out her finger, turned the bronze mirror in a circle, so that the mirror faced the empty space, and then commented in a very amateurish way, "This color is really good!"

   "Well, you look at the engraving."

  Professor Ge reached out to move the mirror, and the slightly changed angle made the mirror face another person.

   Fu Anan glanced at the old professor, and left his seat calmly.

  She feels that the old professor is a little different today.

  What is the difference?

  She was a little bit at a loss for words.

   "The cocoon on his hand has changed its position." When the two returned to the room, Fu Yizhi calmly told what he had observed.

   People who often use pens like the old professor will have a thick callus on their index or middle fingers.

   This callus can be seen at a glance as long as you observe carefully.

  The old professor usually writes with his left hand, but today this callus appeared on his right hand.