Chapter 738: Ancient mirrors that cannot reflect portraits (6)

When he saw that he was about to get in the car, Yang Zimei stopped him. "On the way back, you will encounter someone stopping the car. In any case, don't stop and just go back home."
"Uh? Why?"
Luo Ying asked puzzled, "How did you know that I would meet someone to stop the car? What would happen if I stopped?"
"The secret is not to be revealed. There is nothing wrong with listening to me! This is a reward for helping me tonight."
Yang Zimei smiled, got into the car with Zhenzi, and went forward at full speed.
Looking at her army-branded Land Rover, which was much more handsome than her Ferrari, ran sturdily on the road, Luo Yingjin was considering whether she should also change cars.
As he drove, he thought about what Yang Zimei said.
This is a highway in the middle of the night. How could someone stop the car?
Even if someone stopped the car, he wouldn't be so stupid to get out of the car to help, he is not a living Lei Feng.
As I was thinking, I saw a black Audi car parked in front of it, a young woman with blood on her head and a fashionable dress standing on the side of the road, waving at him constantly, and making a call for help.
Although he is not a living Lei Feng, seeing this situation, there is still no way to remain indifferent.
He just wanted to get out of the car and ask if there was anything he could help. Suddenly thinking of what Yang Zimei said, he paused in his heart and felt that he would rather be trusted than unbelievable.
He hurriedly bypassed the woman and moved forward at full speed.
After walking a long way, it can be seen from the rear mirror of the car that there are suddenly more men beside the woman, and they are discussing what they are angry about.
It turned out to be a trap!
Luo Yingjin secretly rejoices Yang Zimei's reminder, otherwise, he will now be the target of robbery.
It doesn't matter if you are robbed, you are afraid of being thrown away.
The next day, when he read the news, he really saw reports that a robbery and corpse occurred on a certain section of the national highway. The murderer should be a gang, and several similar crimes have occurred throughout the country.
He thinks about goosebumps, wondering why Yang Zimei can be so good, how can he know that he will encounter a robber on his way.
By the way, while at Hoshino, she said that she was a master, and she gave the little star an on-the-spot sign.
Is she really that powerful?
Let her do the math for free.

Yang Zimei and Zhenzi returned to the house.
Luo Yinghao is very responsible. He has been sleeping beside Yuqing Daochang and chatting with Xiao Qian lying on the stroller.
"Come back? Did you buy anything good?"
Luo Yinghao asked.
Yang Zi nodded, took out the ancient mirror, and took a picture of Luo Yinghao.
You can only see his soul, but not his physical body.
"Is there such a magic mirror?"
Luo Yinghao looked at the mirror strangely, said.
Yang Zimei took the mirror to look at Xiao Qian.
Xiaoqian's baby-like can be displayed inside.
When I saw Master, I couldn't help but point the mirror at the bed.
Master's physical body can also be seen, but the black cat can't see it strangely, faintly seeing that there is something in the mirror besides the strand of soul left by Master.
Just trying to see clearly, the black cat meowed and went under the bed.
The strange shadow disappeared quickly.
Is it the soul of the black cat?
Although Yang Zimei just saw it faintly, he found that the soul seemed to be human.
Does that black cat have a human soul?
The more she thought about it, the more she curious, calling out to the black cat, "Little black, come out quickly, my sister help you look in the mirror."
The black cat lying under the bed didn't say a word, no matter how she called, she refused to come out, as if she was afraid of her mirror.