The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Jia Huan followed the servants to the outside of Jia Rui's house.

He stopped the servant from pushing the door, walked to the door, and looked in through the crack of the door.

Living up to expectations, Jia Rui is doing that kind of thing with a mirror.

Jia Huan made a frightened look, turned around and went to look for Jia Dairu.

The servant was puzzled, and curiously moved to the crack of the door and looked inside.

This servant is a middle-aged woman who serves Mrs. Jia Dairu.

The current economic conditions of their family can only be considered well-to-do, and the number of servants they use is not many.

Except for the existing servants, there have been no new servants in these years, and naturally there are no young maids or anything.

A young maid would naturally not know what Jia Rui was doing, but how could a middle-aged woman not know?
Immediately his face turned red, and he hurried to find Jia Dairu's wife.

Jia Huan also told Jia Dairu what he saw, and said in a worried tone: "Brother Rui is still ill, so doing this kind of thing will hurt your health, right?"

Jia Dairu blushed, ashamed and angry.

It's no wonder that Jia Rui hasn't recovered from his illness for so long, and it's getting worse and worse.

Jia Dairu was so angry that he rushed into Jia Rui's room and snatched the mirror from Jia Rui's hand.

Jia Rui was taken away from the mirror, as if he had lost his life, he immediately passed out.

Mrs. Jia Dairu was so frightened that she hurriedly asked her servants to invite the doctor.

Jia Dairu looked at the mirror in his hand and found that there was a skeleton inside, so he threw the mirror out in fright.

"monster!"

Jia Huan stepped forward to pick up the mirror and examined it carefully.

I saw the words "Fengyue Baojian" engraved on the handle of the mirror.

A mirror can shine on both sides.

Look at one side first, there is a skeleton inside.

Looking at the front again, there is a very beautiful woman inside.

Naturally, it wasn't Wang Xifeng's appearance, nor was it the appearance of a woman Jia Huan knew, but rather resembled the appearance of a female celebrity Jia Huan saw in modern society.

But the female celebrity has plastic surgery face, so the mirror is also a plastic surgery beauty.

And Jia Huan is not interested in such plastic surgery.

"Brother Huan, quickly throw away that demon mirror."

Jia Dairu slowed down and found that Jia Huan had picked up the mirror, and shouted hastily.

This mirror is the scourge that harmed his grandson, so he can't hurt Brother Huan anymore, otherwise he won't be able to explain to Second Master Zheng.

Jia Dairu knew that this mirror was given to his grandson by a Taoist priest. At that time, he said it was to save his life. He didn't ask for any money, so he kept the mirror.

At that time, he thought in his heart that his grandson's illness would be cured, so he didn't think about other things.

Now think about it, how can there be such a good thing. '

How can someone give something to someone without asking for anything in return.

The Taoist had no good intentions at all, the gift was fake, but the truth was that he wanted to kill his grandson.

That mirror must be a magic mirror that sucks people's energy.

Jia Dairu yelled at the Taoist priest and the mirror: "What a demon mirror! If you don't destroy this thing sooner, it will cause great harm to the world."

So he shouted to the servant to prepare firewood.

A servant lit a pile of firewood in the yard.

Jia Dairu saw the strong flames, so he threw Fengyue Baojian into the fire.

Jia Huan hid in the house, peeping out through the window, watching Jia Dairu operate.

He was afraid that he would be bumped into by the Taoist priests who would come after he went out, and now Jia Huan didn't want to face Dashi Boundless and Daoist Miaomiao head-on.

However, you can shade them from the side.

Reading the original novel, Jia Huan couldn't tell whether they and Jing Huan were good or bad, real gods or bad fairies.

Why not take this opportunity to try them out.

Jia Huan beckoned to a servant and whispered to him.

The servant's eyes widened when he heard this, but he still reluctantly followed Jia Huan's instructions.

In the yard, Fengyue Baojian cried out: "Who told you to look at the positive! You yourself take the fake as the real, why bother to burn me?"

Hearing the mirror's words, Jia Dairu and the servants were frightened, and even thought the mirror was a demon mirror.

The servant who followed Jia Huan's order tightened the handle of the wooden bucket in his hand, thankful that he had listened to Mr. Huan's words.

The contents of the wooden barrel are pickled, but it is effective against monsters and ghosts.

Just as everyone was staring at the Fengyue Baojian in the fire, a lame Taoist ran from outside and shouted: "Who will destroy the 'Fengyuejian'? I will save it!"

The lame Taoist rushed to the fire, and saw him wave his hand, Fengyue Baojian flew out of the fire and landed in his hand.

The lame Taoist didn't feel hot, so he wanted to leave with the Fengyue Baojian.

At this moment, a mass of things came towards him.

The lame Taoist couldn't dodge in time, and was splashed by the thing.

The stench rushed into the lame Taoist's nose, and he realized that it was human excrement.

The lame Taoist almost threw up.

Worse than him was Fengyue Baojian, only to hear Jing Ling screaming, the originally bright mirror surface turned gray, and cracks appeared on the mirror surface.

The lame Taoist was shocked, the speed of his feet became faster, and he rushed out of the door.

But unlike every time he appeared in the past, he disappeared all of a sudden, instead he ran out of the city amidst the disgusted sights and complaints of passers-by.

Jia Huan saw the scene of Fengyue Baojian cracking, and deduced that Fengyue Baojian was really not a good thing.

As for the lame Taoist, after being contaminated with filth, he couldn't use spells, so he wasn't a decent fairy.

It seems that I have to be more careful in the future.

The person facing him was a decent god, so he might not have a chance to save his life.

But if you are facing a group of demons, let alone saving your life, whether you can save your soul is a problem.

Everyone in the yard was stunned, and it took a long time to react.

Jia Dairu's wife immediately wanted to go to the temple to burn incense and ask for peace talismans for her family.

Jia Dairu asked his servants to clean up the yard, and went into the house to express his thanks to Jia Huan.

If Jia Huan hadn't discovered Jia Rui's problem today, they wouldn't have been able to find the evil mirror, and their grandson might have been killed by the mirror.

At this time, the doctor also came. After diagnosing Jia Rui, he found that his blood loss was serious and he needed to be recuperated.

Jia Dairu was annoyed at his grandson's failure to live up to expectations, and worried about his health. After thanking the doctor, he asked his servants to boil medicine for his grandson quickly.

He asked someone to stay by Jia Rui's side all the time, and Jia Rui was not allowed to do anything.

In the evening, Jia Rui finally woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he went to Fengyue Baojian, and was scolded by Jia Dairu.

Jia Dairu said that the mirror can still call for help when the mirror is burned, Jia Rui was dumbfounded.

Is that mirror really a monster?

What about myself, myself and the monster?

Jia Rui was completely frightened, how dare he think about doing that kind of thing, how dare he think about Wang Xifeng?
He was obediently fed medicine by Jia Dairu, recuperated obediently, and finally pulled back from the death line.

Maybe it was because he was on the verge of death, but Jia Rui became more honest after that, he obediently listened to his grandfather and didn't dare to think about anything else.

Later, he really passed the exam as a scholar.