Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 22 Roundtable
At this moment, Wang Xiang and I have our respective attitudes towards things, which is probably the difference between "hard food, soft food" and "soft food, hard food".

In the main hall of Huangquan Museum, the round table meeting began.

Guanshi Huang smoked his cigarette and said vaguely: "I have already told Xiao Shaoyao that the host of the plain bronze mirror cannot be separated from the host by external force."

Wang Xiang said with a cold face: "The plain bronze mirror is a good thing for women. In the Shang Dynasty when it was a major event of the country, in the Shang Dynasty, Fuhao was often ordered to preside over various ceremonies such as offering sacrifices to heaven, ancestors, and gods. He is also an official of divination, and the plain surface of the bronze mirror has received countless devout prayers, and the will of the spirit in this bronze mirror is far more tenacious than we imagined."

How could I not understand Wang Xiang's disdain for me? Isn't it because I feel that my will is weak and I can't defeat Su Mian, so I will trouble everyone to find a way for me.

I don't feel guilty at all, first of all, if it wasn't for Cen Ye and Wu Xin who conspired to lure me to the underworld, why would I suffer this catastrophe; secondly, if it wasn't for him taking out plain noodles as a prize, why would I be in such a situation.

Peony shook her round fan and said slowly, "To untie the bell, one must tie it."

I lazily said: "Although the bronze mirror is in my body now, I really have no way to get in touch with it."

Guanshi Huang said with a smile, "Besides, in Xiao Shaoyao's situation, if she went to find the Sumian weapon spirit alone in her dreams, she would probably be swallowed by Sumian."

I immediately opened my eyes wide and regretted my life, and I didn't drowse at all!

Cen Ye propped his chin with one hand, and said leisurely to Wang Xiang, "Wang Xiang, the things are yours, there must be a solution."

Wang Xiang gave me a disgusted look without hesitation, "I agree with what Peony said."

Even though Prime Minister Wang puts a lot of pressure on me, how could such matters of wronging me be arranged by others casually.

I took the case boldly, "Ugly words come first, don't use me as an experiment for things you're not sure about, and don't just disregard my life!"

Cen Ye stood on the same front with me with some conscience, and said to Wang Xiang: "How are you doing?"

"Let's find out why the Sumian Bronze Mirror is the host first? At least Sumian has never had a host in my hands before." Wang Xiang glanced at me and continued: "This time it is in her hands, and the host has appeared. There must always be a reason for it.”

Cen Ye nodded, Huanglong Wang was quite curious, I couldn't help asking: "How to check?"

Peony smiled slightly, "Why don't you get to know the owner of Sumian Qiling first."

But Cen Ye smiled and said to Wang Xiang: "I want to know how you got this bronze mirror first."

Hearing what Cen Ye said, Mudan smiled and said nothing, lightly waving the round fan, not caring at all about being brushed off.And I quite agree with Cen Ye's opinion, so I stared at Wang Xiang curiously.

Wang Xiangbai glanced at Cen Ye, and then calmly said: "This matter will start from the time when I was in the world, but the things are not mine, but my grandfather's."

Immediately, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "If this plain bronze mirror belongs to Mr. Wang, why can't the old man recognize it in Wanhualou?"

Facing my question, Guanshi Huang explained thoughtfully, "Old Mr. Wang is not a native of Huangquan, nor is he skilled in monsters. He was just an ordinary person in the world. Like him, the longer he stays in Huangquan , things in the world become more and more blurred.”

Only then did I understand that if a person comes to the underworld after death, he will lose his memory in the world after a long time in the underworld.Then the question arises, Wang Laoxianggong was once a mortal, why does Wang Xianggong still call Wang Laoxianggong as grandson?
In fact, Wang Xiang, as the owner of the Zangshu Pavilion, and being so familiar with Cen Ye, is naturally a ghost that I can't imagine for the time being.Based on my observation of Wang Xiang, how can such a cold person easily establish contact with ordinary people?

I silently moved the chair to Guanshi Huang's side, originally thinking of inquiring about the past of Wang Xiang and Wang Laoxiang in a low-key manner.But Guanshi Huang swooped down and pushed my chair back to the original seat, which really made me a little embarrassed.

"Little Shaoyao just loves to be mischievous!" Manager Huang looked at me with a smile, and the cigarette rod was twirling in an orderly manner in his hands, "Everyone is worrying about your affairs, but you want to 'plot' my tail first. "

Manager Huang obviously deliberately wronged me. I was far away from his tail, didn't I just want to satisfy my desire to gossip, why push me out to embarrass myself?
I gritted my teeth and smiled, "It's all my fault, I don't have eyes. Don't blame Manager Huang, don't blame me."

Wang Xiang seemed to see through me, cast a very enigmatic glance at me, and said, "Fairy Shaoyao, you must be curious about my relationship with grandpa."

I blinked at Cen Ye, begging him to help me round things up.But I didn't expect that after receiving my gaze, Cen Ye looked down at the tea in his hand very stubbornly, as if he wanted to count how many pieces of tea leaves were in the cup, obviously he didn't want to help.

The rescuers are unwilling to rescue, and everything can only depend on my thick skin. I said to Wang Xiang frankly, "I have a question, and I want to ask the king's pavilion master."

"please say."

"Could it be that the fact that the king's pavilion master has gone through calamities in the mortal world has something to do with the plain bronze mirror?"

Wang Xiang looked at me with a hint of danger, but the warning look was fleeting, "It does have something to do with it, but you should not tell outsiders about the affairs of the underworld."

I met a soft nail at Wang Xiang, and I turned to stare at Cen Ye, but Cen Ye said to me: "The gods in Huangquan are in charge of all events, and the people of Huangquan have no right to interfere, and have no right to intervene. "

Since Wang Xiang is not willing to talk about the past in detail, but he still wants to clarify some things, I asked calmly, "Since the events of the calamity cannot be detailed, then we should know the plain bronze mirror and Wang Lao. Is it related to the husband?"

"Of course." Wang Xiang nodded, "300 years ago, I was reborn in a wealthy family. The plain bronze mirror was given to my grandfather by the emperor at that time. In fact, it is not surprising that you were parasitized by the bronze mirror."

I can't believe that Wang Xiang can say such shameless words. Since he knew that something about the host of the bronze mirror might happen, he even gave the bronze mirror to Peony as a prize. Doesn't the winner deserve to have a safe and healthy body? ?
I gritted my teeth indignantly, but Wang Xiang still had a dead fish face, and he said: "The plain bronze mirror is originally a prayer mirror, but after the red gemstone full of spiritual energy is lost on the bronze mirror, she becomes The mirror of greed, ignorance and hatred. But with obsession, it can be reflected in the mirror."

(End of this chapter)