Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 997 Ancient Tomb Discovery (1)

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"Look at your tone, as if you have seen that kind of mirror. I don't believe that there is a mirror in this world that can find out the soul of a person. I am an atheist, and I don't believe that ghosts exist after death!"

The woman in black said with a look of disdain.

Yang Zimei smiled.

She didn't think there was any point in arguing with an atheist that there were souls in this world.

Everyone has their own beliefs, and she cannot impose her own thoughts and what she sees on others.

However, she wanted to take a picture of the soul of the woman in black, after all, her celestial eyes could not see her information.

She took out the mirror that could reflect the soul from the storage ring.

The woman in black stared at her dumbfounded, as if she was juggling, a mirror suddenly appeared in her hand, and upon closer inspection, the mirror was actually similar to the one in the portrait.

"Couldn't it be the Qin King's Bone Mirror, or the mirror on this portrait?"

The woman in black asked suspiciously.

Yang Zimei didn't answer, but took a mirror to take a picture of the woman in black.

The woman in black dodged, dodged, covered her face and shouted, "What are you doing? Don't take pictures of me!"

"Tch, I thought you were a brave man who was not afraid of anything, but it turns out that you are afraid of even looking in a mirror. It's ridiculous."

Yang Zimei is aggressive.

"I don't like looking in the mirror, how about it? What's more, I don't know if this mirror of yours is a bone mirror, and if it will make me sick from excessive X-ray radiation, put it away for me quickly."

The woman in black argues.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to put away the mirror, but in her heart she was thinking about finding an opportunity to take a photo of her quietly to see what her soul looked like.

Seeing that the mirror disappeared from her hand again, the woman in black looked Yang Zimei up and down, but couldn't find a place to hide something on her body.

"You can do magic? Where is the mirror?"

"This is the magician's secret, so I can't tell you of course!"

Yang Zimei said deliberately mysteriously.

She wouldn't be so stupid as to tell others about her space storage ring.

"If you don't tell, don't tell, stingy!"

The woman in black snorted coldly, as if venting, raised her foot, and kicked on the portrait. The action was extremely rude and violent, which made Yang Zi's eyebrows twitch.

She was about to scold her, but saw that the portrait suddenly split into two slits, and then gradually expanded to both sides...

"I wiped it, I kicked the organ again!"

The woman in black yelled happily, and looked into the crack.

Yang Zimei also leaned over to take a look!

I saw a stone table inside, on both sides of the stone table sat a man and a woman, sitting down and playing chess.

The man is wearing armor, while the woman is wearing thin silk, with long hair hanging down her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

"Living figurines?"

The woman in black let out a low cry, and was the first to jump in.

Yang Zimei jumped in after him.

"Fuck me, this man is the man in the portrait outside, this woman..."

The woman in black reached out to brush the woman's long hair that covered her face, then gasped, "Why do you look so much like you?"

Yang Zimei saw it too.

This woman is really like me, but like me a few years later.

"It's not a living figurine, it's a wax figure! It made me happy for nothing!"

The woman in black touched it with her fingers, and said in frustration.

Yang Zimei also saw clearly that these two were really wax figures.

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(End of this chapter)