I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 18 Mirror Realm ([-])

"Be careful!" Fan Yu pursed his lips into a line. He couldn't see the silk thread He Si said, but the bright red color that fell for no reason made him feel the danger coming from all directions.

"Hmph." Qin Jian walked closer to the grass, and with just a flick of his hand, the withered flower on the other side disappeared.

"It's an illusion again." Fan Yu murmured, focusing his attention on the grass in front of him, "Where's the silk? Why didn't I see the silk?"

"The silk has not moved..." With Qin Jian accompanying him, He Si was not afraid. She squinted her eyes and looked for the little bits of light hidden among the withered grass. Came here."

Fan Yu stared into the distance with wide eyes, until his eyes were filled with tears and still found nothing. He looked back with some frustration and said, "Why can't I see anything? Miss He can also see strange phenomena during the day?"

Qin Jian's hand flashed with silver light, but he noticed that the crowd around him had not dispersed yet, so he immediately stopped his movements and whispered to He Si: "Let's go, you lead the way."

He Si followed Shan Ruliu and walked deeper into the trail, following the clues. Qin Jian was guarding her and Fan Yu followed quietly.The three of them have known each other for only a day, but they have already experienced life and death moments several times, and their tacit understanding is like that of old friends who have known each other for many years.From the moment He Si started walking, there were no words beside her, only the sound of wind.

The silk is thin and tough, stretched to the extreme by the autumn wind but never stopped. It follows the winding path that stretches up and down, bypassing the hill on the north side of the school, until it reaches a very modern but unusually quiet teaching building.

"Going in through the crack in the door." He Si stopped and pointed to the closed frosted glass door in front of her.

Fan Yu strode up the three steps in front of the door, pushed the door that didn't move, and looked inside through the translucent glass. Then he turned back, shrugged and asked, "Where is it, and why is it locked?"

"This is a new multimedia building in our school. I don't know much about the internal situation. I only know that it has not been put into use yet."

"The windows are open. After all, with such a small distance, we can't rely on the mirror corridor. Besides, we don't understand the internal structure. Mirrors may not be installed in the classroom." Fan Yu said it bluntly.

Qin Jian said nothing, but glanced at He Si who was wearing a dark dress.

"I have no problem," He Si understood immediately and said confidently, "The last time our dormitory came home late together and we were locked out of the dormitory, I climbed over the wall and secretly opened the door."

"It's really no problem to open the window." Qin Jian's voice was soft, his face was still calm, but there was a faint smile in his tone.

"Then let's go," Fan Yu stopped hesitating, held up his hands, jumped lightly, and entered the building smoothly. Then a reverberated voice came from the building, "No problem, come in."

"You advanced."

As soon as Qin Jian finished speaking, He Si did not refuse and rushed towards the window frame in the least embarrassing posture, imitating Fan Yu's example and pushing hard.This cumbersome set of clothes hindered her progress. Of course, He Si failed to jump into the window, but her belly just happened to land on the window frame.

Normally, she would have been able to enter the house by moving a few more times on the window frame, but now with Fan Yu in front of her and Qin Jian behind her, He Si felt the expectant gazes from behind and behind, and suddenly became entangled with her actions of climbing over the window and her actions. Coming to the landing position, I was in a dilemma for a while.

"that……"

Before He Si could think of words to ask for help, someone held up her feet. When she turned around, she saw the old-fashioned and indifferent Lao Chao Fengzheng squatting half-crouched, with his hands clasped at her feet, not caring that she was walking along the way. The dirtiness is incompatible with his usual aloof appearance. "Come on, Miss He." In front of him, Fan Yu also extended his arm, indicating in a very gentlemanly manner that she could use his strength.

"Thank you." He Si embarrassedly grabbed Fan Yu's arm, stepped on Qin Jian's hand, and landed successfully despite twists and turns.Then, with his head lowered, he saw a flash of navy blue robe beside him. Qin Jian also entered the room without hearing the sound of landing.

"Well, I'll just say that Uncle Qin will always be strong." Fan Yu pretended to pat Qin Jian's clothes that were not stained with dust, and raised his eyebrows at He Si. The tension filled He Si's heart along the way. Finally some dispersed.

"Don't worry, just follow the silk. This time is different from the mountains. This is not an illusion. The illusory things you can see cannot hurt you." Qin Jian's words completely dispelled He Si's uneasiness, and she focused her mind again Focus on the silvery light that glows with water.

At this time, most of the sun had set, and the remaining golden afterglow was still blocked by the hill in front of the building. The interior of the building, which had not yet installed fluorescent lights, looked very dim.On the contrary, the cool autumn breeze passed effortlessly through the sparse trees on the hills, and rushed into the house through the open windows, bringing a hint of the outside world.

"This is it." He Si stopped firmly.

This time, the door in front of the three people was not locked, but ajar.

"Props room?" Fan Yu didn't rush in. He raised his head and read out the door number hanging on the wall word by word.

"The art troupe of our school is quite famous," He Si explained, "This should be the territory of their troupe."

"Go in and have a look."

Qin Jian made the final decision, and Fan Yu pushed the door open and walked in.

With a creak, the door to the prop room slowly opened halfway, and dust rose with the influx of air. The old and new atmospheres were wonderfully mixed in this small space.

At a glance, you can see that the prop room above is occupied by cardboard boxes of different sizes, as if no one has cleaned it for a long time.Weird props and costumes were piled haphazardly in these cardboard boxes. A faded tambourine was forgotten on a broken wooden bench. Several swords, whether plastic or metal, were hung crookedly on the wall. Several pictures The yellowing background cloth was stacked in the inner corner of the prop room, with a clown vest trimmed with green lace thrown on it. On the makeup table on the left side of the door, there were liquid foundation, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, The packaging of eye shadow and other cosmetics looks brand new, and some of them have not even been opened.

The three of them looked around and walked into the room one by one.

"Can you still see silk?" Qin Jian asked softly when He Si didn't speak.

He Si shook her head. From the moment the door was opened, the thread that had been hanging in her sight disappeared, but she had a very strange feeling and slowly walked towards the rough-edged background cloth. go.

"Is there silk in that pile of rags?" Fan Yu was confused, but He Si still shook her head.

Next to the background cloth is a metal cabinet. It is neither new nor old. It almost blends into the wall and has no sense of existence.Fan Yu understood He Si's purpose and opened the cabinet door first.

Calm and calm.

(End of this chapter)