Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1480

Linghu Lan: "..."

Great, my mistress.

Qi Wuhe jumped out of the pit lightly, and he was already outside the pit. He handed the mirror to Qin Ya distressedly, and said, "Miss Qin, take a look!"

This mirror was handed down by the patriarch Feng Qingzhi, probably older than the Baiyun temple. He originally planned to pass it on as a family heirloom, but now it was destroyed.

Qin Ya took it over and compared the mirror in her hand with Qi Wuhe's mirror. One of the two mirrors was as clean as new, but the other seemed to have been half burnt in the fire, scorched black and soot.

Qin Ya sighed: "This mirror is badly damaged, and I'm afraid it won't be used for a while. I don't know where Ning Yue's soul is? The movement just now was really weird."

Linghu Lan reached out to take it, and she wiped it with her own hand that contained the power of the Great Vajra Pill, but it only made the black on the mirror more even.

She wasn't very worried about Ning Yue's whereabouts, anyway, the heroine didn't die so easily.

She remembered that when the mirror burst, the black light that went straight to Youyue was like a celestial road to attract ghosts, and it was similar to the white vortex when she left the plane world every time.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she had a vague guess about Ning Yue in her heart, but there was no way to verify that guess at this time.

She looked up at the moon in the sky.

Moon, tell me, what trouble have you caused?

Qi Wuhe frowned and said, "Will Miss Ning's soul be shattered by that loud noise?"

"No!" Linghu Lan said decisively.

"Why?" Everyone looked at her in surprise.

Linghu Lan said slowly: "I figured it out, she is a cockroach that can't be killed, so don't worry about it!"

Everyone: "..."

Now Ning Yue's whereabouts are no longer known, and everyone is not familiar with her, not to mention knowing what she did, they don't actually sympathize with her.

Only Qiuxiang regretted it a little. For her, Ning Yue was her lifesaver after all, and after sharing her body for a month, there would always be some feelings for her.

Qi Wuhe took his own mirror and lamented again and again. "This is an ancestral treasure, and now it has become like this, what should I do?"

Qin Ya pondered for a while, then said: "This mirror, I'm afraid the water in the yang world can't clean it. If Guanzhu Qi believes in the little girl, it's better to give this mirror to the little girl, and the little girl will take it to the underworld. Wash it with the Styx River in the underworld to see if you can remove the black stains on the mirror. If you can wash it off, you need to hang it under the Styx Bridge for many years, and breathe in the Yin Qi in the Styx River to restore its original appearance. If Guanzhu Qi has other methods, just take the mirror back, the little girl’s method is actually just a trial, I don’t know if it will work or not.”

Qi Wuhe sighed silently, he really didn't know enough about this mirror, what he knew was what Qin Ya told him, now there is really no other way but to listen to Qin Ya.He cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "It's such a troublesome girl."

Qin Ya reached out to take the mirror.

There were already chaotic footsteps outside, and it seemed that the guards guarding the palace had already arrived.

I just came here now, I'm afraid it took some time to determine the place.

Qin Ya looked at the crowd and shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, the little girl will send you away."

With her long sleeves rolled up, a gust of wind rose from her flat bottom, wrapped in countless leaves, and rushed towards the guards.

(End of this chapter)