——I really have no money!

——You also saw that our family is so poor, there is really nothing to give to you!

The owner patted the man on the cheek: "Don't think I don't know, you... were tomb robbers before?"

——I saw you enter the back mountain.

——And came out with the baby.

——The long-lived lock on Shang Dabao’s neck was recast with the silver you brought out from the mountains.

——Don’t talk nonsense, hand over everything!

"Hahaha!"

"This is a good thing, a good baby!"

The shop owner was holding something in his hand and threw the clay frame on the ground.

Take out the fragments of the quaint mirror coffin with quaint patterns from inside.

"This is a good thing. I can have whatever I want in the future just by taking a look!"

The man stopped the owner of the shop: "The mirror image of the mirror fragments is limited by time. Even if you can see what you want, it will disappear soon."

The shop owner looked at the man hideously: "But... your son has been alive."

"Tell me!" The shop owner grabbed the man's collar: "Tell me how to use a mirror! How can I copy what I want for a long time!?"

"You're talking?"

"Okay, you can do it if you don't say it. I will come tomorrow and give you a night of consideration!"

"If you still insist on not saying it..."

"You have thought about it. Shang Dabao is so promising. He was admitted to the city's university and became the only college student in our village!"

"If Shang Dabao was a monster crawling out of the mirror, and this matter was exposed, guess what would happen?!"

"Will the villagers arrest him and burn him to death?"

Ha ha ha ha!

The owner held the fragments of the mirror and laughed wildly, leaving behind two parents whose hair was gray and who fell on the ground.

--what to do?

——We have committed too many evils.

——You can’t implicate the treasure.

——The secret of the mirror must not be told...

Night.

Becoming richer.

The hazy moonlight is covered by layers of dark clouds.

A small candle is lit in the dilapidated old house.

Light up the dark room.

Like a lighthouse in the dark night.

But he is already dying...

Woman and man gather next to the candle.

"The fragments of the mirror coffin were brought out from the tomb..."

"It's also time. Let's take the secret of the mirror back to the grave..."

call--

call--

The winter wind whistled with the fire, and the dilapidated house suddenly caught fire.

The fire is huge and spreads rapidly.

Just like today, the fire swallowed the B&B and inn and burned in an instant.

The shabby cottage burned in the mirror.

A three-story B&B building was burned outside the mirror...

——Put the fire!

——Fight the fire!

——There are still people inside!

——Is Shang Dabao’s parents?!

——Run! Run out! Why don’t they run?!

——Are you possessed a bad habit?!

When the villagers saw the fire, they all ran over to put out the fire.

The blazing fire burns the dark night of winter.

The rolling smoke, like a huge evil dragon, rushed straight into the clouds with its teeth and claws.

The fire was too big and the villagers could not put out the fire.

The door was clearly locked, and Shang Dabao's parents were also awake.

Both of them did not run out.

Just looking at the villagers from afar.

Quietly, receiving the baptism of the fire...

Until the last flame disappeared, the mirror finally slowly returned to calm and shone the image of Wanqi Linmu.

“Hu—Hu—Hu—Hu—”

Mr. Shang's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were clenched, as if he was hiding something.

It's a rage of rage.

He saw everything in the mirror.

The person who killed the real Shang Dabao was the owner of the shop and his son Fugui.

Shang Dabao's parents actually committed suicide.

It was really suicide.

Because he could not bear the forced force of the shop owner, he chose to commit suicide and brought all the secrets into the ashes of the fire...

All of this is no longer a secret.

The owner of the shop just wanted to rush into the sea of ​​fire, probably because only by owning the mirror coffin fragments can the owner of the shop have "everything".

The things copied from the fragments of the mirror coffin are time-consuming. Once time comes, they will suddenly disappear, as if they are close to the face of the bathroom, and the "Wanqi Linmu" that was caught by Luo Shen but suddenly disappeared.

The owner obviously has never broken the secret, so he will not drive the fragments of the mirror coffin.

As a result, the shop owner had other bad ideas.

We are preparing to use these copied mirrors to steal guests' belongings.

The copied things will suddenly disappear, but the stolen property will not suddenly disappear.

In fact, Wanqi Linmu's previous intuition was not wrong. Whether it was a treasure jade pendant, a family heirloom bracelet, or Chi Yang's eight-carat diamond ring, they were all very valuable things.

What the owner wants is something valuable.

Copy the guest and steal the guest's things.

Once the stuffing is exposed, the owner can also clearly distinguish the relationship. It has nothing to do with him. These customers are stealing themselves.

Therefore, the monitoring in the inn is constantly damaged. It is not because it is not because it is not repaired properly, but because it is deliberately not repaired.

As for Mr. Shang.

Wanqi Limu looked at Mr. Shang with red eyes.

Mr. Shang is the only mirror that has not disappeared.

Because his parents used their lives to keep Mr. Shang's secret...

The reason why Mr. Shang can predict the future is probably not the hallucination of narcolepsy, but because he himself is a mirror image of the mirror.

In addition, the real Shang Dabao was inserted into his brain by a mirror, so Mr. Shang had the ability to have some fragments of the mirror coffin.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"burn--"

"Burn!"
To be continued...