Chapter 84 In the Mirror

The floor-to-ceiling mirror is about three feet wide and nearly two meters high. The base is made of a solid piece of obsidian, and it is covered with small figures with hands raised. Those little people raised their heads and looked at the mirror, their faces full of enthusiasm.

To the left and right of the mirror are two Roman relief columns, made of jujube red rosewood. On the left pillar is a monster with horned bat wings, and on the right pillar is a naked man and woman entangled together. There are two busts of wizards floating on the top of the pillars. The male is on the left and the female is on the right. They are both wearing pointed hats and holding wands. The hollowed-out spells hold up the heavy lintel stone, and a line of words is engraved on the stone.

Because it was too dark and the handwriting was a little blurry, Zheng Qing couldn't see clearly what was written on it for a while. He could only vaguely see the words "water" and "people".

At this moment, all his attention was on the terrifying reflection in the mirror.

He bets that the monster in the mirror with his appearance, wearing his clothes, full of fangs, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth has nothing to do with him.

"Who is that?!"

The wizard screamed, taking a step back.

The teacher pressed his shoulder and stopped his intention to exit the pavilion: "It's just an interesting shadow, don't pay attention to it... Like I said, next, we will go to an interesting world."

After realizing that the scary scene could not scare anyone outside the mirror, the person in the mirror showed an annoyed expression, pulled up his cloak to cover his head, and revealed his image again. It was Zheng Qing who was already wearing women's clothing.

Black bow, white ruffled apron, lace belt, garter belt, and small round toe shoes. It seems that in order to fit in with this outfit, the guy in the mirror has also stepped on the pigtails and half-hides his face with a paper fan in his hand. The young government-funded student who looked directly at him turned red and became angry.

"Crazy! It's simply lawless!" He opened his eyes angrily and spoke indiscriminately. He wanted to smash the mirror with one punch, but he was worried about scratching his hand, so he could only look left and right, trying to find a solid stone.

"Don't worry about these details." The gentleman raised his hand and flicked at the shadow in the mirror. The female monster screamed and rolled, and was bounced deeper into the mirror until it turned into a small dot and disappeared completely. In the mirror.

But this does not make Zheng Qing feel at ease.

The thought of a monster pretending to be a woman dressed as herself and screaming in a corner of the world made him tremble from head to toe as if he had taken a big bite of mustard.

As if sensing the boy's unstable state of mind, the gentleman patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"Are you ready?" he asked, tilting his head.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, with a stiff expression, tentatively stretched out his fingers and touched the silver mirror.

The mirror surface rippled like water waves.

"Let's go."

The sir's voice echoed in his ears. Immediately, Zheng Qing felt the hand he was holding being pulled hard, his whole body was pulled into the air, his feet lifted off the ground, and then he crashed into the silver waves.

Wow!

There was a sound like falling into the water, and everything in front of him was dark. Zheng Qing could clearly feel that he was passing through one piece after another of rotating, twisted, black and white barriers, constantly falling towards 'deep' and 'deeper'.

Until a dark yellow light pierced his eyelids.

Zheng Qing's feet fell heavily, and his whole body regained the feeling of weight.

When he got used to the surrounding environment, he realized that he and his husband were in a long and narrow corridor. Above the head is an inverted candle. Under the action of gravity, the pale yellow candlelight is pulled out of the smooth spindle, scattering a dim and jumping light and shadow.

"gentlemen……"

"Shh!"

The husband raised his right index finger to his lips and shushed in a low voice, signaling the boy to observe quietly.

Light and shadow danced in the corridor, and Zheng Qing's vision gradually became clearer. On both sides of the originally deep and narrow corridor, many burning torches suddenly lit up. Under the torch, there are closed doors.

There is such a fan near Zheng Qing.

There is no room number on the Paulownia door, nor any decorations or runes. It is just a piece of transparent glass embedded in the center of the door. Looking in through the glass, there is a bathroom - cubicles, toilets, sinks, brooms and mops hanging behind the door, which are no different from any school bathroom.

Zheng Qing looked at it several times before realizing that this glass should be located in front of the bathroom sink.

After washing their hands, the boys rarely applied the oil in front of the mirror, but there were also a few guys with oily hair and pink faces who came in front of the glass to fix their shiny hair.

"So, why isn't it a women's bathroom?" The boy passed this thought with regret in his heart, and then realized that his husband was next to him, and immediately denied it in his heart: "No, no, I'm actually not that nasty... It's human nature... …If it was really a women’s bathroom, I would close my eyes immediately.”

Just as he was mentally building up, behind the glass window, the bathroom door opened with a crash.

Several boys walked in, pushing and shoving.

One of them is short and thin, wearing rectangular black-rimmed glasses; the other three are two with big shoulders and round waists, shaved heads that are almost bald, and one with long hair and a fair complexion.

The boys who were going to the restroom had frightened expressions on their faces. They lifted up their pants and ran away without even having time to wash their hands. The toilet door was slammed shut and blocked with a mop.

The three of them surrounded the thin man with glasses in the corner of the toilet, pushing and shoving him, and talking nonstop. From time to time, the fair-skinned boy would raise his hand and give the man with glasses a slap.

The two fat and round followers laughed, one on the left and the other on the right, twisting the thin boy's shoulders to prevent him from resisting.

Nothing new, a bullying scene.

The gangsters want protection money.

The skinny boy said weakly that he had no money.

There was a flurry of punches and kicks.

The boy who was beaten squatted down with his belly in his arms, and was immediately picked up by his ears and slapped several times.

After beating him like this for a while, someone used too much force and pushed the thin boy against the wall. The boy's head hit a raised angle iron on the wall, and his face was covered with blood in the blink of an eye.

The two followers were startled, and their hands on the boy's shoulders relaxed involuntarily.

But the fair-skinned boy didn't care. He lifted up the thin boy's school uniform, wiped his face carelessly, and warned him not to talk nonsense outside. Then the three of them walked away.

The thin boy stumbled to the mirror and took off his glasses, revealing a pair of eyes filled with anger and fear.

"Help me," he murmured, looking at the empty mirror and the empty toilet in a low voice: "Help me... kill them... kill..."

The voice behind was very distorted, and Zheng Qing couldn't hear what he said clearly.

He only saw the boy's blood-stained hands pressed against the glass, leaving a trace full of curses and magic.

As the light and shadow flowed, the three boys who bullied others suffered disaster in the toilet one after another. Two followers broke their legs while going to the toilet. The fair-skinned guy fell directly into the toilet and drowned. After a long investigation, the people from the school security office could not understand why a toilet pit less than two feet deep could drown a person one meter deep. Seven boys.

This incident became a legend on this campus for decades.