Chapter 200: Phoenix Weeping Blood

Yang Zimei walked into Moxuan carrying the linen bag.
It turned out that Song Xuan, who had bowed her head and Lin Qingmei's whisper, sensed something. She immediately raised her head and saw Yang Zimei. The mild pupil blinked, and a smile meant to reach the bottom of the eye.
"Xiao Mei, why did you come so early today?" Song Xuan stood up and asked with joy.
"I just picked up a big leak, and let Mr. Song look at you." Yang Zimei smiled and greeted Lin Qingmei, "Sister Qingmei, hello!"
"Good little eyebrows, come in and sit."
Lin Qingmei put down the bronze mirror on her hand, stood up, and greeted her with a warm smile.
Yang Zimei looked at Lin Qingmei's face and froze, because there was a moment when she saw another completely different, white miserable ghost's face overlapped on it, smiling very strangely.
However, just for a moment, when she looked intently, Lin Qingmei's face was still that face, except that her forehead had a little more evil spirit.
She screams badly!
Lin Qingmei was not only shamed into the body, but also by those outsiders!
She looked at the bronze mirror.
This is a rhombic mirror with a handle, beautiful in form and gorgeous in pattern, and the back of the mirror is carved with a lifelike phoenix.
But this phoenix is ​​a crying blood phoenix.
Legend has it that the phoenix is ​​a rich and immortal bird that can bathe in nirvana and respawn.
But as long as the Phoenix sheds tears (the legend is that the tears of the Phoenix are blood), the chance of rebirth is lost.
Can only endure the sufferings of the six samsara in the world.
Therefore, the phoenix weeping blood is a symbol of bad luck.
How can such a pattern be carved on a mirror commonly used by women?
However, there is no shady atmosphere on this mirror, only the antique objects unique to the bronze mirror.
It stands to reason that such an unlucky phoenix weeping blood cannot be without evil spirits.
Is it all attached to Lin Qingmei?
Thinking of the spooky outside spirit's face just seen, her spine chilled slightly, and then looked at Lin Qingmei.
"Little eyebrow, what's wrong? My face is dirty?" Lin Qingmei's heart was a little hairy when she saw her staring at her face, and she touched her face and asked.
"Um." Yang Zi nodded.
"Isn't it? Where is it dirty?" Lin Qingmei, who was born in everybody's best lady, always pays more attention to her appearance and posture. When she heard that her face was dirty, she hurriedly picked up the bronze mirror and began to take pictures. .
Yang Zimei saw clearly again that another white and miserable face was superimposed on her face, and she was making eyebrows and eyebrows in the mirror to see her creepy.
But Lin Qingmei couldn't see, she could only see her.
She looked up and down and couldn't see anything dirty on her face, and then turned to ask Song Xuan, "Xuan, am I dirty?"
Song Xuan took a closer look and shook his head. "Very clean."
Lin Qingmei laughed and deliberately yelled at Yang Zimei with a nod, "This bad little eyebrow deliberately makes me anxious."
Yang Zimei smiled bitterly.
There was really dirt on her face, but it was the kind of dirt that would be scary to say.
If he is possessed by the foreign spirit for a long time, Lin Qingmei's thinking and will will gradually be invaded and become another person ...
Moreover, the magical power of this external spirit is quite strong, unlike the ordinary evil spirit, she may not be able to drive away without the help of harmful instruments.
Finding her look different, Song Xuan asked in wonder: "Little eyebrow, is there something wrong with Qingmei?"