In the mirror, a young girl wearing a costume of an ethnic minority is walking up the mountain with a bamboo basket on her back, walking hurriedly, looking back as she walks, as if she is afraid that someone is following her behind.

When the girl turned around, she looked somewhat similar to Little Tian, ​​but her complexion was darker, and her figure was thinner, not as good-looking as Little Tian.

Everyone watched as she circled into the Lesser Dao next to her, passed through the tall wormwood, and finally entered a cave.

"How are you today, is the wound better?"

The girl put down the medicine basket, took out some herbs in it and kneaded them into a ball.

"I found something good today, better than yesterday. You used this, and it can reduce fever and inflammation, and the wound won't hurt anymore...Hey, why are you ignoring me? You haven't woken up yet. ?”

She finally realized that something was wrong, and slowly turned her head, her expression changed from a daze to panic.

"Don't scare me, wake up!"

Little Tian stared blankly at the girl in the mirror pounced towards the figure in the corner, shook her violently, hugged her and cried bitterly.

For some reason, she also felt a surge of grief at the same time. The indescribable pain eroded into her bones compared to seeing the deceased grandma just now. Tears flowed out unconsciously, but she didn't know it.

Until a hand reached out and wiped the wetness from her face.

Jiang Siyin pulled her aside.

He Shu used a cinnabar pen to lightly touch the red between her eyebrows.

Little Tian's body trembled slightly, as if waking up from a dream, only then did he realize that he had been deeply affected by the scene in the mirror, and almost fell into a daze.

"It's okay for strangers to look in the Dharma mirror, but those who are not strong-willed are easily influenced by it, and their life after returning to the sun will also be affected." Zhou San said beside him.

The expression on Little Tian's face was already sober, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably, as if he couldn't control his body.

Zhou San shook his head: "You better stop taking pictures."

Jiang Siyin said: "Master Ghost Messenger, I have been having the same dream recently, and the same thing is repeated in the dream. People always say that I owe them something and haven't paid it back, but I don't remember it at all. Can this situation be solved? Fajing got the answer here?"

Zhou San: "It may not be possible."

It may not be possible, that is to say, it may be possible.

Jiang Siyin was very moved. He did not forget that the main reason why he was here was because of his dream.

He looked at He Shu again, unknowingly, Jiang Siyin was used to asking He Shu for advice.

He Shu nodded slightly.

In the magic mirror, Jiang Siyin's figure gradually changed.

He saw darkness.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, there is only a blue twilight, like the brightness of the bright moon in the eternal night.

Seeing this, Zhou San and Qian Bashi couldn't help showing surprise.

As ghost messengers, the two had seen the lives of countless people in the magic mirror, and they had long been accustomed to seeing them. It was obviously because of the blue light that made them so strange.

Zhou San and Qian Bashi exchanged meaningful glances.

Others looked at the mirror and didn't notice it, but He Shu did.

This figure is like walking with a moon in his arms, and his footsteps make messy movements on the ground.

He didn't choose his way in a panic, maybe he was injured, the blue light was shaken up and down, but still couldn't see his face clearly.

In Jiang Siyin's memory, he has never had such an experience, so what is reflected in the magic mirror should be his previous life?

The gasping sound became more and more heavy, from the beginning to the moment of rapidity, to the end of it being weak and breathless. It can be felt that this person is getting weaker and weaker, and has reached the point where he can't sustain himself and his life is hanging by a thread.

"Here, it should be fine."

A word popped out of the darkness, it was actually English.

Jiang Siyin's heart trembled violently, could it be that he was the one who privately recorded rare treasures and ran away in the dream?

"Just here..."

Everyone heard a soft sigh, followed by the sound of digging.

I don't know how long it took, the movement gradually slowed down, and the other party seemed to be extremely tired, until the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"Hey!"

Jiang Siyin and Little Tian both let out an ah in unison.

The last "Hello" was not only a female voice, but also very familiar, it was the girl that Little Tian saw in the mirror before.

The two were a little dazed, but looked at each other tacitly, as if their hearts were touched.

"Could it be that our previous lives are also involved?" Jiang Siyin was at a loss.

He and Little Tian really got along, and even felt a little moved, but to talk about love at first sight, the right girl, is too exaggerated.

Besides, if it was really a predestined relationship in the previous life, why in the past ten or twenty years, the two have never met each other. Until the time when Jiang Siyin and Little Tian came to chase Longshan for a trip, the lives of Jiang Siyin and Little Tian were almost two parallel lines.

"The so-called predestined relationship in the previous life does not necessarily have to be related from birth."

Seeming to see his doubts, Zhou San said a few more words.

"Some people's accumulated fate through practice is only enough to look back when they meet and pass by in the street. That's why it is often said in the world that ten years of practice can cross a boat, and a hundred years of practice can sleep together. This is the truth. You two It is already a great fate that the world can meet."

Jiang Siyin shook his head, wanting to say something, but the mirror surface was as smooth as before, and no longer reflected the mirror image.

Ne Win was more anxious than him and couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Why is it gone! Where did you hide that thing?!"

He even stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Siyin, preventing him from leaving the mirror.

Jiang Siyin didn't like this group of people in the first place, so if he was willing to pester him, he subconsciously threw his hands away.

"Aren't you finished!"

Ne Win's face was gloomy, as if he wanted to use a head-down technique on him.

He Shu stepped forward, brushed his hand away, and stood in front of Jiang Siyin.

"Don't forget what I said just now, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

"If he doesn't reveal the whereabouts of this thing, even if I let him go, no one else will let him go! After he leaves, people will still come to his door. I don't think he wants to do that either!"

Ne Win obviously held back his anger. If he wasn't here, or if he wasn't a little bit afraid of He Shu, I'm afraid he would have already started at this moment.

He Shu said coldly: "What the magic mirror can show is only the memorable clips. It's not a TV drama on demand. You can order whatever you want! Combined with the two mirror images just now, it is not difficult to guess that he is putting After the things are buried, there may be an accident, and after that, the things you are looking for are likely to be dug up by others, so what's the use of pestering him?"

Ne Win raised his voice: "Impossible. Before coming to China, we had already made a divination. What we are looking for is definitely related to this trip!"

He Shu: "So what?"

Yes, so what?

Could it be that Ne Win can still press Jiang Siyin in front of the mirror and force the mirror to show the whereabouts of the thing?

This is the underworld, not his Burma, and it's not a place where the head-turning technique is infallible.

Ne Win recognized the reality and walked aside with a dark face, not interested in looking in the mirror.

Zhou San and Qian Bashi stood on the sidelines, adhering to yin and yang, and never intervening in the grievances between them.

It wasn't until he saw that their quarrel came to an end that Qian Baishi said, "It's getting late, you two, come and take a photo. After taking the photo, my colleague will come over and take the shift, just in time to take you across the river."

He was calling Lu Min and Huang Song.

The latter flinched, holding back.

Instead, Lu Min took the initiative to say, "Thank you, Lord Yin Cha, then I'll come first."

She stood in front of the mirror.

Ripple fluctuations, mirror changes.

Lu Min walked into an elementary school surrounded by the crowd. She saw the banner "Thank you Ms. Lu Min for donating the teaching building of the Yellow River Hope Primary School" hanging on the teaching building of the school. She couldn't help smiling. The principal next to her said, "Thank you, Lu Min. Miss, our school is too remote, the road has not been repaired, the village policy is not available, the funding is limited every year, and the teachers are all volunteers. In the teaching building, there are tables and chairs and textbooks, and teachers are invited over, and these children still don’t know when they will be able to start school!”

The principal's face was full of excitement, and the polite compliments were incomplete. It can be seen that this kind of scene is rarely experienced.

"You're welcome, I was also a child who grew up in the countryside. It's normal to give back to my hometown after making some achievements. I also hope that the children here can go to school well in the future..."

Lu Min repeated his life experiences, but his face was light, neither sad nor happy, and there was a pitiful sadness between his brows.

Little Tian blurted out: "Sister Lu has accumulated so much virtue, how could she die at such a young age?"

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect, but sometimes the cause may not directly correspond to the effect of what you do."

It seems that because of He Shu's origin, Qian Baishi was a little more patient with the friends He Shu brought, and was willing to explain a little more.

Seeing that she didn't quite understand, He Shu went on to explain.

"It's like you help the grandma to cross the road. This is the reason. You feel that you can get praise or thanks from the grandma. This is the result you hope. But this effect did not happen. Instead, the grandma would have fallen in the middle of the road and was galloping. The car that came hit the road and died. Your act of kindness saved a life unintentionally. Even if the person concerned did not appreciate you, you also added a fortune to the merit book. Gratitude and praise are the benefits you can get in the world. Good deeds that people don’t know and know from heaven and earth are Yin virtues. The example I gave is rather extreme, just for you to understand better, the actual situation is not necessarily like this.”

He Shu has learned his origins since childhood, but he rarely thought about these things before.

Until I met Guanghan and started to work hard, I read my grandfather's notes in the early years, and then recalled my past experiences. Many details that I hadn't paid attention to, gradually became clear.

It's like a person who can't learn how to read suddenly becomes enlightened. It can also be used as a metaphor for the epiphany of a person practicing martial arts.

Huang Song's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at He Shu.

He Shu noticed: "What?"

Huang Song: "No, nothing."

He lowered his head again, shrinking his body back.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, they will all be affected by their appearance. The underworld and the yang have two sides of the same body, and ghosts and ghosts are also inevitable.

Seeing this, Qian Bashi couldn't help frowning.

"I died of illness." Lu Min slightly nodded at Little Tian with a wry smile. "Thank you for speaking for me, but I think that the way of heaven is balanced, and there is something to give. Maybe it's because I have something lacking in other places."

When Little Tian heard this, he felt more sympathy for her.

Lu Min: "My lord, do I still need to take photos?"

Regardless of the cause of her death, as far as this good deed of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is concerned, there is no reason for the underworld to be stuck in the past.

Qian Bashi waved his hand as expected: "There is no need to take any more photos, you can go to the side and wait."

It means that Lu Min passed the preliminary screening.

Lu Min quietly walked aside.