Re-entry into the Phantom Mirror

  Little egret, you've made a mistake, grandma can't stop it now.

  This is the Jin Dynasty, but apart from the dynasty, everything else is unknown.

  "Ah——" A mournful cry escaped from his chest cavity.

  Thanks to Qiu's help, the book was picked up again.

  The sky outside suddenly darkened, like nightfall.

  I took a look at my watch, but it's only three o'clock in the afternoon. Is it going to rain? I originally got out of bed wanting to close the window, but...

  Outside the window was pitch black, and even the trees and houses around couldn't be seen at all, but in the room without lights on, everything inside could be seen clearly.

  When I encountered this situation, the first thing that came to mind was that I had entered a completely dark space with the room. To confirm, I reopened the window and stretched my hand out. However, before my elbow could even stretch out, my palm felt an enormous pressure pushing me back into the room, and my entire arm went numb.

  The door is also impossible to get out of, with an enormous pressure outside, just like a black hole in space. If you try to force your way out, you will definitely be crushed.

  After a lot of fuss, it's been over half an hour now, but when I looked at my watch, as expected, the hands were still stuck at 3:00 pm, just like time hadn't passed.

  This is another time and space that is completely isolated from the normal world in both time and space.

  The good grandma said that there is a contact point between the different time and space and the normal time and space, as long as you find the contact point, you can go back.

  Zhou Meng returned to the dormitory and found that Lao Hui was wandering around in a daze, opening and closing windows, and even touching every corner of the room, including the toilet tank. It seemed like she was going to touch everything, including inside the toilet next.

  "All that's left is the toilet pipe, do I have to be flushed away to get back?" The dormitory toilet was always quite clean, but it was still hard to put my hands on.

  The copper mirror in his pocket had been quiet all along, but suddenly it began to emit a faint blue light, looking somewhat eerie.

  "Don't you think I should jump too? One flash means no jumping; two flashes mean jump."

  It's done, I've actually started talking to myself in the mirror. Is this space capable of driving people crazy and lowering their IQ?

  The mirror flickered twice and then went dark. Are you trying to make me jump into a toilet?

  The surrounding environment is becoming increasingly oppressive, starting to feel anxious and uneasy, and the body is about to be crushed.

  Life is precious, gritted teeth, closed eyes, hand reached into the toilet. A feeling of wetness, suddenly stomach started to churn, heart stopped beating.

  The oppressive and dull breath suddenly dissipated. Hmm, could it be the effect of jumping on a pogo stick?

  As I turned around, Zhou Meng appeared behind me at some point, holding a bronze pen holder with a brush in his hand, looking at me with a heavy face.

  "That, that. Oh, the toilet is clogged, I'll just dig into the toilet, nothing, hehe, nothing." Is it true? The Institute of Eight Lazy Donkeys is playing tricks on me again?

  A copper mirror in my pocket emitted a faint blue light... Oh no, I'm dead, tears are streaming down~~~~~~

  Washed with soap three times, the dead skin on hands was almost scrubbed off, should be clean, but why do I still feel sick.

  Zhou Meng still maintained a serious face, without any expression, with a slightly paralyzed look. It's said that people with facial paralysis are good-looking, and indeed they are.

  "What you're holding onto will be the death of you. If it weren't for me, you'd still be trapped and wouldn't have been able to get out." Zhou Meng spoke up, still without any emotion, maintaining her cool demeanor.

  "Did you save me? Didn't I jump out of the horse bucket to save myself?" Felt deeply being blackened by the copper mirror, blackened... It flashed twice again, did it? Go back and melt you, make a spittoon, take you every day for convenience, hum...

  "Hurry up and give me the thing, or you'll be dead." Zhou Meng stretched out his hand coldly.

  The door was pushed open and Lao Ya appeared at the entrance with a suitcase in hand.

  "Are you Labor's roommate?" Luoya showed off her familiarity, walking directly in front of Zhou Meng. Was she trying to use her fire to melt the ice queen? "Labor actually has such a beautiful roommate, haha."

  She leaned in, pretending to whisper, but her voice didn't decrease at all, and said: "Be careful of your laborious life, she has never had a boyfriend, and her orientation is still unclear." She also gave me a glance.

  Heaven owes her from the previous life.

  After finishing speaking, Luoya pulled me and rushed out of the dormitory, seeing Zhou Meng still there in a mess.

  On the train, Luoye was busy working on her laptop, and I could only gaze out of the window at the scenery.

  Wanted to sort out thoughts, the more sorted the more chaotic, so went to sleep instead.

  After getting off the train, Luoya drove for almost an hour and finally arrived at the Lu family's large mansion located on the halfway up Xiao Shoushan Mountain.

  After Grandfather retired and enjoyed his later years, the person in charge of the Labour family's mansion was Eldest Uncle Labour Feng, who had no wife or children.

  Erbo Laoyun, Lao Ya's father, Lao Ya's mother died early.

  Xiaogu Laoyang has been missing for 15 years.

  Lao San, that's my dad, Lao Ming. He went traveling during my school term without a care in the world, saying that his daughter has grown up and he can take it easy now.

  Zhongbo is the steward of the Lao family and has been serving since Grandfather's time. He is very fond of us, and it was he who came to the main gate to welcome us today.

  "Zhōngbó, dàjiā rén ne?"

  Translation: "Zhongbo, where is everyone?"

  Some were curious that although the Lao family had fewer people and was not as prosperous as in its heyday, it was still a big household, but today the gatehouse seemed too deserted.

  "Go to Lao Taigong's house first, and you'll know." Zhongbo's voice was still as calm as ever.

  The eldest uncle, second uncle and many other relatives gathered in grandfather's courtyard with solemn faces.

  "Grandfather, Dad."

  "Great Uncle, Second Uncle."

  Everyone let out a sigh of relief when they saw us.

  Lao Ya was impatient and asked: "What happened?"

  Grandfather came out of the room, looked at us with a serious expression and said: "A-hao is almost gone, O-Lan, you go in."

  Grandfather's words were like a thunderclap, I was in a state of emptiness, and nodded slightly.

  Good aunt is grandfather's cousin, is the labor family big house in, communicate with each other of the aunt, in the big house live children, most all let good aunt see over illness.

  Entering good mother-in-law's room, there was a kind of death breath inside. Just over ten days without seeing her, the originally spirited and radiant good mother-in-law had become withered and thin, her originally round face also sunken in, her eyes dark and bulging out. Despite this, she still looked benevolent.

  She seemed to have sensed my arrival, opened her eyes, and smiled at me with a beckoning gesture. Her eyeballs had become cloudy, just as Grandpa said, the lamp was out of oil.

  "Little egret, you've committed a taboo, Grandma can't stop it." Good grandma held my hand tightly, and in her turbid eyes, crystal clear tears fell.