Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 19 Bronze Mirror Host
Guanshi Huang drank another cup of fragrant tea as if no one was watching, "Look at your courage, you are really a little timid. I think you are at a loss, so bear with it!"

I don't know why, but in the final analysis, Guanshi Huang didn't match his words, which really confused me.

Moreover, I have eaten everything since I grew up, but I just don't want to suffer.Although, in the past hundred years, I have lived a bit of a waste in the temple, and I have honestly suffered a lot of stumbling blocks from Wuxin, but Wuxin has almost never asked for cheap from me, so it is not too much. suffer.

I think Guanshi Huang's conclusion is too rash.First of all, I still don't know what I have suffered; secondly, I still don't understand why I have suffered.How can things be unclear and endured without understanding?

Steward Huang held the teapot and held my outstretched arm, poured another cup of tea into the teacup in my hand, "Are you not convinced?"

I smirked, "Naturally not, it's just that life is a difficult thing. The old man said that being able to eat is a blessing, and suffering a loss is also a blessing. If you talk about enjoying blessings, the blessing of being able to eat is enough to satisfy me .”

Guanshi Huang shook his head with a smile, as if he thought my thoughts were too naive.

"The plain copper mirror hasn't disappeared, it's on your body now. Once this kind of spiritual weapon hosts, outsiders can't take it out."

I turned around, stretched my legs into the inside of the gold counter, and swayed my legs leisurely, "That is to say, this plain bronze mirror is going to haunt me forever. But why did the plain bronze mirror find its host?" ?”

I looked at Guanshi Huang's squirming tail, and thought to myself: Since the plain bronze mirror has this hidden danger, why did Peony give me the bronze mirror in such a big way?
"This kind of ancient bronze mirror, in which the spirit of Qi is probably already unconscious."

I opened my mouth, "You mean this plain bronze mirror has dementia?"

Manager Huang laughed, "Speaking of it this way, the situation is pretty much the same. Yesterday I reminded you to store it carefully, but I didn't expect you to be careless and put it next to your body. Speaking of which, it's a disadvantage. You are half to blame."

I frowned with a headache, "I really don't think it's a simple lucky draw event that Manager Peony gave me the plain bronze mirror. Manager Huang, you have a lot of experience, why don't you help me analyze the reason."

"It's still not stupid." Manager Huang smiled and pulled out the cigarette stick from behind his waist. I kindly lit the fire for him, and then a long smoke ring hit my head straight. I coughed and waved With both hands, he did not break up the smoke ring.

In the smoky atmosphere, Guanshi Huang continued, "Although I don't know why Guanshi Mudan chose you, but she is an honored guest of Huangquan, you should be careful."

I nodded vaguely, then thought about it, and then asked, "Guard Huang, does the spirit weapon host have any influence on the host itself?"

"If there is no influence, it is naturally impossible. The host of the spirit weapon must rely on the host's essence to support it. However, there are several situations. One is the parasitism of the spirit weapon, that is, the spirit weapon lives with the host. One side benefits, the other side suffers, sometimes it is serious, and it will lead to the death of the host."

I couldn't help shivering, and couldn't help asking, "What about the other one?"

"The other is symbiotic coexistence. The host provides help for the spirit tool to survive, and the spirit tool also provides help for the host. They depend on each other and benefit each other. If they are forced to separate, the two parties or one of them will be in danger of life."

I shrank my neck in regret and asked stiffly, "Guard Huang, what about me?"

"Hahaha... Your choice depends on the situation. The spirit weapon has a spirit. Isn't it their freedom to choose what kind of spirit thing to become?"

Seeing Guanshi Huang's appearance of watching the excitement without thinking it's a big deal, I feel bad all over.

I smiled bitterly, and the smoke rings around me happened to be blown away by the wind.Things are already like this, and if you accept it, you will not be in despair.Since Tongjing Sumian chose me as the host, even if it is parasitic in my body, my life will not be in danger in the short term.What's more, it is sometimes parasitic and sometimes symbiotic.For the current plan, we can only find out the root cause before we can prescribe the right medicine.

I was thinking about when I would go to Huangquan Wanhualou to find out what happened to Peony, but before I set off, I still had to check the details of the plain surface of the bronze mirror.

"Guard Huang, I have one more thing to ask."

Guanshi Huang nodded with a smile, and I continued, "I had a nightmare last night. I saw a few scenes. Can you analyze a few scenes for me, Guanshi Huang?"

The yellow snake tail squirmed quickly in the gold counter, and I was swept off the gold counter by the snake tail inadvertently. I thought my cheek was about to come into intimate contact with Guanshi Huang's snake tail.

However, the sticky feeling I imagined did not come, I opened my eyes hesitantly, and found that my body was floating on the golden snake tail.

Huang Guanshi's small eyes seemed to have grown a lot too. When I looked directly into Huang Longwang's eyes, your black eyeballs suddenly turned into dark green oval shapes.After that, my body became extremely stiff and I couldn't move.

In a daze, I seemed to be bewitched, and the scenes in the nightmare last night rolled over in my mind like a horse watching flowers.

I secretly lamented Guanshi Huang's good skills. In fact, I haven't improved at all in the past hundred years, and now I have been punished if I don't pay attention.Fortunately, Guanshi Huang was harmless to me, otherwise I would cry for my father and mother again.

From the bleak ancient battlefield to the grassy field, from Fuhao presiding over the sacrifice to receiving the precious sword, and then from the lonely battlefield to my leaving the nightmare, scenes and scenes once again emerged in my mind.When the picture stopped, I was already sitting on the gold counter again.

I sighed helplessly, and didn't dare to blame Guanshi Huang for searching my memory without my consent.But an old man like him, who spent many years leisurely in the Underworld Museum, would not plot against me.

Guanshi Huang tapped on the cigarette rod and said, "These dreams are not coherent, and I don't know the information contained in them. But the bone carving knife that the man gave to Fu Hao has some origins."

Looking at me with doubts, Guanshi Huang continued: "It is said that after the death of Fukui, the battle for the throne in the Shang Dynasty was particularly fierce. The eldest son of the concubine, Zu, had died in exile, and the second son of the concubine, Zu Geng, was worried. I was excluded, so I presented a beautiful bone carving knife to the queen's wife, and invited me to travel around to study and leave the royal family."

I suddenly realized, that is to say, the man who presented Fu Hao with the bone carving knife in the hall was Zu Geng.

I whispered: "Zu Geng finally sat on the throne of the Shang King, which shows that this person's wisdom is different from ordinary people."

Guanshi Huang smiled, and then said: "The plain surface of the bronze mirror is the thing that Fuhao presided over the sacrifice and divination. Mu was born with a devout belief. Her will cannot be broken easily. Shaoyao, you can grow up."

I nodded melancholy, and after thanking Guanshi Huang, I went straight to Huangquan Wanhualou while the sky was just dawning...

(End of this chapter)