#1015 Tomb Lost Track (4)

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The back of a half-human, half-fox soul appeared in the mirror, which startled Yang Zimei. Just as she was about to take a closer look, the woman in black seemed to feel something and turned around suddenly.

Yang Zimei quickly hid the mirror.

"You just took a mirror and wanted to look at me?"

The brown eyes of the black-clothed woman stared at her displeasedly and threatened: "It's very rude of you to do this, if you dare to do it again, even if you kill me, I won't tell you how to get back to your original shape. The formula that will make you always be such a small dwarf!"

Yang Zimei's face turned red with embarrassment.

Indeed, it is impolite to quietly observe other people's souls without permission.

She had nothing to say.

However, she really couldn't understand, how could this woman's soul be half human and half fox?

Could it be that she is a fairy like Xuehu?

"You are human!"

Yang Zimei couldn't help but ask.

"It's strange for you to ask. I'm not human, so am I still a ghost? But looking at you, it's a bit suspicious."

The woman in black rolled her eyes.

In order to prevent Yang Zimei from secretly looking in the mirror for her, this time she learned the essence and let Yang Zimei walk in front and she followed.

Looking at Yang Zimei, who was as small as a baby in front of her, she was puzzled.

Where is the mirror hidden?

It stands to reason that her body has been shrunk to such a small size, and it should be very conspicuous with such a large mirror hidden.

It's so weird.

And the way she looked at herself just now was too suspicious, as if she was an alien monster.

Could that mirror really show anything different?

I heard her say before that the mirror can reflect the soul.

Could it be that her own soul is so ugly that she is surprised to look like this?

The woman in black suddenly wanted to know what kind of mirror image would appear when the mirror looked at herself.

In the end, she couldn't hold back and asked Yang Zimei, "You can't really see the soul in your mirror, or Qin Shihuang's bone mirror can't take my bones out."

"It doesn't have the function of taking a picture of the bones, but the soul can still see it. If you are interested, we might as well take a picture, it's very fun."

Seeing her suddenly interested in the mirror, Yang Zimei's heart was overjoyed and she said seductively.

"Are you sure you're not fooling me?"

"Do I dare to fool you?"

Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I'm still afraid that I will always be a dwarf. However, if you don't have yin and yang eyes, you can't see yourself in the mirror."

"Yin-yang eyes? Che, I never believed in ghosts, nor did I believe in yin-yang eyes."

The woman in black snorted coldly.

"Then you can't see yourself in the mirror."

Yang Zimei took out the mirror again, "You can take care of it yourself."

The woman in black took the mirror over, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but look at herself.

Sure enough, there were only things around in the mirror, but there was no portrait of her.

Yang Zimei is now in a dwarf state, with a short body and can't see the mirror when she is standing, so she quietly jumps up behind her to see.

However, before she could see clearly, the woman in black turned the mirror towards her.

"Strange, how can you take a picture? Why can't I see it?"

The woman in black looked suspiciously at Yang Zimei in the mirror, then picked it up and looked at herself.

Yang Zimei couldn't miss it this time, and hurriedly threw the wire rope to hang herself up, aiming at the mirror...

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[Xixi may have been on the verge of getting sick recently. When she comes to visit an aunt, she is like a serious illness. She is sweating, and her brain seems to be in a state of insufficient blood supply. She has to update as much as she can. Please forgive me, Xixi is actually working really hard. 】