Chapter 4857: mirror

Feng Chenglin responded, leaped onto the nearest oil lamp, turned on the wick, and tried to light it with a fire fold.

But after trying several times without success, he couldn't help being discouraged.

"It's useless, the lamp oil here is going to become a stone... It's hard to poke up, it can't be used at all!"

"Then use our own oil lamp!"

Ling Luoyu took out a few new oil lamps and let Feng Chenglin set them on the lamp holders.

With light, everything in the hall becomes clear.

After just taking a look, Fengcheng Lin gave a cry and pointed to the roof.

"Three young masters, what is that?"

On the roof, there is a round mirror-like thing.

Just because of the age and moisture erosion, some cyan corrosion products have formed on the surface.

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "It looks...like a mirror..."

"Bronze mirror?" Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed and looked up at the mirror: "You said, the person who created this place in the first place is very stinky... In your words, it is narcissism!!! Otherwise , How can you install such a big mirror in such a place?"

It's just that the angle of this mirror is a bit fascinating!

Who would tilt his head, hold his head up, and look upward when looking in the mirror?

At that time, I didn't get a full-length mirror and put it in front of me, so I could see it anytime and anywhere without the effort of tilting my neck.

"There are also..." The voice of the old shopkeeper came from the corner.

He pushed away the wood pressed on the surface and picked up a bronze mirror from the ground.

"I'm going... so big!?" Feng Chenglin leaped down.

The bronze mirror pushed up by the old shopkeeper was about the same height as him, and it looked huge and heavy.

"San Shao, you said that the owner here is really narcissistic... He also made such a big mirror, and more than one!"

The old shopkeeper buckled the bronze mirror with a dagger, and frowned, "This mirror... although it is a mirror, it doesn't look like a mirror for people..."

He greeted Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin to pass, and showed a place where the corroded object was knocked out.

"Look, the true nature of this place should be its original appearance, but... there is absolutely no figure to be found!"

Wearing the bronze mirror used, even if it is again, you have to take a personal shadow and see 50-60% clearly.

But on this bronze mirror, no one appeared at all.

"Fatty, look around and see if there are any such bronze mirrors, especially the three corners!"

"Oh……"

Feng Chenglin hurried to the opposite corner, but stopped halfway through.

"Three young masters... can half of them work!?"

He pulled out half of a bronze mirror among a pile of ruins.

The edge of the bronze mirror collapsed, missing more than half.

But judging from the remaining traces, it should be the same size as the one found by the old shopkeeper.

"Let me just say, this master has a strong taste, and he needs to have mirrors all around... You said, mirrors are set up here, then in his bedroom..."

Hehe, he avoided Ling Luoyu's gaze and made a "you know" look at the old shopkeeper.

Old shopkeeper: "..."

He is a half-dead person who is about to go into the soil, why do you tell him about these turbulent things?

Besides, this time and place are not right!

At this moment of life and death, he still has the mind to think about the messy things!

Ling Luoyu ignored Feng Chenglin's ridicule, but looked up to the sky: "This is not a mirror that looks at people in clothes..."