It is indeed a mirror.

The main hall where the coffin is placed has a dome in the shape of a round arch. The ancients regarded death as life. The emperor of the true dragon ruled the world before he was alive, and he also rested on the world after his death.

In the place where the sky is round, the ceiling of the tomb is naturally made into a dome style, and many gems are used to form a complete star map of the four seasons.

In this way, the ceiling is naturally filled with jewels, large and small. Some of them can emit light by themselves, and some can reflect the light of a bright lamp, shining like stars in the sky, which looks dazzling at first glance.

In this way, the bronze mirrors with only palms on both sides were cleverly hidden in the jewels of the sky.

If it weren't for the dynamic vision bonus of Ji Shu, and the night vision goggles that blocked the strong flashes, under the influence of the dazzling glare, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see exactly what burned the paper man to ashes.

"Well, it's a mirror."

Ren Jianmo also agreed.

Two mirrors were hung on the north and south sides of the tomb.

Anyone who knows the star map will know at a glance that the bronze mirror on the south is at the position of Sirius, and the one on the north is where the star is Greedy.

The bases that hold them have been carefully designed, just like the corner mirrors used to monitor corners that Ji Tuan often sees in his original world. The two mirrors hanging on the roof can reflect from two opposite directions. The vision of the entire tomb room is superimposed on each other, and there is almost no blind spot.

"I will put another paper man."

Ren Jian said silently, and took out the third paper man.

Ji Shu nodded.

The third white fox jumped out.

This time, Ji Xiaoniao saw it clearly.

When the white fox's figure is reflected on the two copper mirrors at the same time, there is a strong light directly from the mirror surface, accompanied by a deafening loud noise, which stabs the target in an instant. After the white light bursts, the little paper man disappears in ashes. There is no **** left.

Ji Shu: "..."

"how is it going!?"

Dong Jing asked repeatedly, "You two, have you seen it clearly?"

Ji Shun did not answer immediately.

He raised his head and looked at Ren Jianmo, his eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan".

"How do I feel..."

Ji Xiaoniao thought for a while, but still said his own thoughts:

"How does this look like thunder and lightning?"

Ji Shu is a master at using electricity.

According to his own experience, the fleeting speed, the huge energy that can instantly burn the copper skin, and the loud noise of piercing clouds and cracking stones, don't it look like lightning and thunder?

In a "world" where cultivation and profound arts do exist, the most convenient point is that the "indigenous people" have an astonishingly high receptivity. Even if Ji Lu's opinions sound incredible, no one will veto it outright. .

On the contrary, Master Mingjun rubbed his stubble-growing round chin, a pair of bright small eyes traversed back and forth on the two bronze mirrors, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he seemed to be trying his best to pull something out of his mind. A fragment of memory related to this.

"correct!"

The fat monk suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed:

"I see! That must be the legendary'electric mirror'!"

Ji Lu: "???"

Seeing Ji Xiaoniao's dazed expression, Master Mingjun had to spend a while, and they took a look at the origins of these two mirrors.

In the legend of Xia Kingdom, the thunder and lightning in the sky are held by a pair of gods, who are named thunder father and electric mother.

Lei's name is Jiang Tianjun, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a third eye is born in the middle of his brow, a pair of wings grow on his back, and his feet are like eagle claws. He held the cone in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand. Every time he thundered, he knocked the cone with the hammer, making a loud "rumbling" sound.

The electric mother is called Xiu Tianjun, a majestic and dignified fairy, holding a mirror in each hand, and when the mirrors are facing each other, they will emit lightning.

Ji Lu's childhood was the same as other children, who had seen "Journey to the West".

Although there is only a vague memory left, he still vaguely remembers that there is indeed a pair of thunder fathers and mothers.

"You mean, those two bronze mirrors are the magic tools of the electric mother?"

Ji Ting is far past the age of believing in these gods and monsters, but in this "world" where Taoism and immortality are flying all over the sky, there is no need to worry about these things.

"Exactly."

Master Mingjun put his hands together and made a Buddhist verse.

"This tomb was designed and supervised by Liu Shoufu himself. When the emperor was buried, he put several treasures into the tomb together..."

As he said, he raised his hand and pointed to the mirror on the dome:

"I remember, in the legend, there is this pair of electronic mirrors."

"I see."

Ji Shu nodded, asking for advice with an humility:

"So, how should we deal with these two mirrors?"

"this……"

Master Mingjun is stuck.

The electronic mirror is a magical tool of the gods in the sky. Although he is a Buddha cultivator, he has some ability in himself, but if he has the level to deal with these two mirrors, he does not need to dig the tomb and dig into the tomb. I want to steal a baby or two.

"Little bird."

The Second Young Master Dong made a suggestion:

"Can your arrow shoot down the mirror?"

Ji Yu looked up and observed it carefully, and found that it was somewhat difficult.

Obviously, when placing the two mirrors, the designer carefully calculated their position and orientation, as well as the angle of the base on which they were placed.

Outsiders stand in front of the shadow wall. Although they can see the mirror, most of the mirror body is embedded in the base. It is difficult to shoot them from the ceiling with an arrow or two.

However, the material of the two mirrors is bronze, and sharp objects are not as easy to break them as easily as glass.

However, Ji Xing turned into a longbow, condensed arrows with electricity, and aimed at one of the bronze mirrors and shot it over.

As soon as the crowd saw Ji Xuan loosen the bowstring, there was another loud bang.

But this time it was different from the previous four times. What they saw was no longer a dazzling white light, but a blue-white spark of sparks that passed through the center of the tomb like a dragon.

Of course, the bronze mirror on the roof is intact.

"It doesn't seem to work."

Dong Jing sighed in frustration.

Only the second young master of Dong's family, who was able to control the corpse, had no way to deal with this situation.

He had to rub his nose angrily, and suggested that he should not touch the coffin of the Emperor Laoer, and first go to the two partial halls to try if he can find the tiger charm.

In fact, Dong Jing himself knew that the possibility of tiger charms on the queen and concubine was so small that it was negligible.

Ren Jianmo remained silent.

He stared at the ceiling silently, thinking about how to get the two mirrors down.

——The speed of lightning is very fast, and there is almost no place to borrow power nearby, and his abilities are useless to dead objects...

Ren Jianmo's lips were slightly tightened, one hand hung on his side, and the fingers hidden under the sleeves were half curled into fists.

This is a rare and difficult situation he finds, more troublesome than just facing a large group of ghost soldiers.

——Difficult, but not impossible.

Ren Jian thought to himself.

Along the way, he has encountered many extremely difficult tests, this is not the most difficult, nor is it the most dangerous...

...

At this moment, someone pulled his sleeve gently.

Ren Jianmo tilted his head, and it was indeed a season thrush.

"Let me come."

Ji Xiaoniao grinned and showed a brilliant smile.

Ren Jianmo frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I'm a power player, you know."

Ji Lu replied:

"Maybe, the lightning in the mirror really doesn't necessarily do what I do."

The Second Young Master of Dong's family listened to the side and immediately objected.

"That's the magic weapon of Dianmu!"

The boy shouted:

"You saw it just now, and if you touch it, even brass can melt water at a high temperature! Don't die!"

Although Dong Jing really wanted to get the remains of the tens of thousands of soldiers, but getting along these days, he had long regarded Ji Tuan as his friend and brother, naturally he didn't want to watch him take risks, let alone go to death in vain.

Regarding the kindly persuasion from the second youngest of the Dong family, Ji Lu just smiled at the other party and turned to look at Ren Jianmo, "You know, I can do it, right."

Ren Jianmo's brow furrowed deeper.

He remembered that Ji Yu had indeed mentioned to him earlier that in the six months when he lost his memory, in a certain "world", they had entered another small thousand world and dealt with a black dragon in it. , The black dragon has already cultivated the power of cloud and rain, and struck the curly boy in front of him with lightning.

At that time, he just listened to the story, and there was no real feeling, and he was not sure how much exaggeration there was.

But if this is really used as evidence, let him believe that Ji Xuan may have resisted the power of the electric mirror...

"Let me try it."

Ji Lu repeated this sentence again, and his tone became more determined.

His hand slipped along Ren Jianmo's cuffs and grabbed the opponent's hand without force, but gently hooked Ren Jianmo's half-curled fingers.

There was a hint of sweetness in Ji Xiaoniao's heart.

After the two met each other these days, he had already figured out the small details of each other that might not have even been noticed by himself.

For example, when a beautiful person in his family is thinking, he unconsciously presses his lips and curls his fingers subconsciously when he feels nervous.

Now that Ren Jianmo clenched his fist again, Ji Lu was very sure, this was because he was worried about himself.

Ji Xiaoniao did not guess wrong.

Ren Jianmo was worried.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the curly-haired kid who claimed to be his boyfriend and who had to follow him into this "world" had unknowingly knocked away his frozen heart for many years.

Obviously, not long ago, he kept saying "I won't care about you", but when it comes to taking risks, Ren Jianmo will involuntarily feel worried, anxious, and even just want to replace him, so as not to be so uneasy. .

Seeing that the other party's expression was still not loose, Ji Tuan stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Ren Jianmo's ear, and said in a low voice:

"This is a'world' of SS level difficulty."

He bent his eyes and smiled brightly.

"If I can't even handle these two mirrors, isn't there a dead end?"

Ren Jianmo's hands shaking with Ji Yu shook slightly.

--Yes.

——If he doesn’t have the strength to clear this "world"...

——Then...

After that, how did he face the real "insider" of "Peach Blossom Spring"?