Chapter 395 Bronze Mirror

Style: Girl Author: Luo LinlangWords: 2020Update Time: 24/01/12 01:31:26
Song Jiang's set of movements was extremely smooth. If someone was not very familiar with Zhou Shiwu's habits, it would be impossible to know immediately that there was smoke in that place... Zhou Shiwu looked at Song Jiang in shock when he saw this, and for a moment Apart from the fact that the other party really knows me, there is no other reasonable explanation.

Song Jiang also discovered the problem at this time, so he said awkwardly, "Sorry... I guess... there should be cigarettes here, yes, I guessed it!"

After hearing this, Zhou Shiwu had an expression on his face that said, "I believe you are evil." Then without saying a word, he started the car and drove away from the street...

Song Jiang was so anxious. While he hoped that Zhou Shiwu, who was chasing Jin Weimin, would come back to him as soon as possible, he was also afraid that he would come back. What if the two Zhou Shiwu collided directly? Now, does he wish he could hypnotize himself so that the person in the car would immediately forget everything about him?

Then Zhou Shiwu took Song Jiang to an old building in the suburbs. Song Jiang knew this place, but had never been there. It should be the property company that Zhou Shiwu used before, and he later transferred it to someone else. …

As soon as Zhou Shiwu parked the car, his cell phone rang. Song Jiang knew that he must have found out something about himself. Unexpectedly, after Zhou Shiwu hung up the phone, his face became extremely ugly, and then he heard He said to Song Jiang in a gloomy tone, "Tell me...who are you?"

"I'm Song Jiang..." Song Jiang said with some confusion.

But Zhou Shiwu said fiercely, "Song Jiang on the ID card is dead a long time ago! Who are you?!"

Song Jiang was dumbfounded after hearing this. He asked with a confused look, "He...how did that Song Jiang die?"

Zhou Shiwu suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "The fall to death... was an accident."

Song Jiang immediately understood what was going on. He dared to think that he in this time and space had not unlocked the seal of the White Tiger Lord after falling off the cliff, so he would have died completely. And from this point of view, Meng in this time and space would have died. Zhe should also be dead, because if Meng Zhe had not committed suicide, then there would be no incident of him falling off the cliff to save him.

Seeing Song Jiang's expression of shock and speechlessness, Zhou Shiwu could tell that he was not pretending, but why did the man in front of him pretend to be a dead person? The other party is neither rich nor famous? What's the point? !

Song Jiang has no way to explain clearly to Zhou Shiwu now, and even if he tells him that he is Song Jiang from another time and space, the other party will probably regard him as a madman and lock him up directly...

Sure enough, Zhou Shiwu finally confiscated all of Song Jiang's mobile phone and wallet, and then locked him in a secret room in the financial company. In fact, even if these things were not confiscated, Song Jiang's mobile phone would not be usable in this time and space.

After Song Jiang was thrown into the secret room, he looked dumbfounded and said, "Fifth brother, why do you even have a solitary room here?!"

Zhou Shiwu sneered after hearing this, "This place is specially for those old people who don't pay back the money. How many people come in standing up and go out lying down... With thin arms and legs like you, what do I really want to do to you?" Like this, you won’t be able to stand it for half a day.”

Song Jiang said helplessly, "Fifth brother, we have to be reasonable in our actions. I don't owe you money. Why do you arrest me? Just because I saw you making a deal with that fat man?! Don't worry, I I won’t talk nonsense with others. Besides, as long as you let me go, I guarantee that we will never have contact with each other until we die!!”

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiwu didn't even listen, and just closed the door and left, leaving Song Jiang alone and dumbfounded, not knowing what to do...

After confirming that Zhou Shiwu had left, Song Jiang quickly observed the environment in the secret room, looking for any windows through which he could escape. After searching for a long time, he discovered that this was actually a completely closed room with cement walls on three sides and only one exit. Moreover, the walls of the room were also covered with sound insulation materials. It can be imagined that Zhou Shiwu had used What are you doing here?

Song Jiang initially thought that no matter how bad Zhou Shiwu was in this time and space, he could not escape his nature. But when Song Jiang saw the speckled brown marks on the floor of the secret room, his heart became cold...

Or maybe he, Zhou Shiwu, is such a person to begin with, but they have friendship in the real world, so naturally he will not use the same methods to deal with others, but the situation is different now. Zhou Shiwu in this time and space didn't know him at all, so how could there be any friendship at all? !

Back to Meng Zhe and the others, they searched the entire deserted village after the snowstorm stopped, but they could never find any trace of Song Jiang and the others. Even Meng Zhe, the White Tiger Divine Lord, was helpless... until a few days ago. When people came to a dilapidated building that looked like an ancestral hall, a round piece of adobe on the altar caught Meng Zhe's attention.

Gu Hao and Deng Kai, who were following closely behind, also saw the thing and surrounded it curiously. After all, no one's ancestral hall would enshrine such a piece of earth...

"Is there something wrong with this thing?" Deng Kai asked confused.

Gu Hao put his hand on the round adobe, felt it and said, "I can feel a trace of spiritual power flowing inside. Although this thing looks very ordinary, it is definitely an extraordinary thing..."

After hearing this, Meng Zhe came to the front of the round adobe, and then slowly injected Zhenqi into it. Then he saw many fine cracks appeared on the surface of the round adobe, and the soil on the surface slowly fell off. , the last round bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of the three of them!

"I'll go! This is a bronze mirror! How could it be made like this by yellow mud?" Deng Kai said with a surprised look on his face.

Gu Hao snorted coldly after hearing this, "If it hadn't been disguised as a round adobe, it would have been taken away and sold by someone who wanted to do it!"

But as Meng Zhe slowly moved his hand away, some strange scenes slowly appeared in the bronze mirror. He saw a person in the mirror pacing back and forth in the room, shouting something loudly from time to time...

"Song Jiang?! Why is he in the mirror?" Deng Kai recognized the man in the mirror at a glance.

Meng Zhe was also surprised when he saw Song Jiang, and the problem now is that they can see Song Jiang, but Song Jiang can't see them, so the two sides have no way to communicate for the time being, and it can be seen from Song Jiang's expression that he is now trapped in something In a difficult situation...

"Why is Song Jiang the only one? Where are Zhou Shiwu and Jin Weimin who disappeared with him?" Gu Hao explained the problem in one sentence.

(End of chapter)