With the mentality of giving it a try, Ning Qiushui drove back to Fangshan's house.
Parking the car outside the mansion, he came to the yard with two coffin locust trees and found the back room.
Ning Qiushui couldn't understand the compass lock on the door at all. He tried to fiddle with it, but there was no response from the lock.
Then Ning Qiushui decided to use violence to solve the problem.
He kicked down the door and smashed the window.
But still no effect.
This room seems to be guarded by some mysterious force, and it is difficult for ordinary external forces to open it.
"Is there absolutely no way..."
Ning Qiushui thought of some things that Fang Shan had told him before, and tried to call "Old Chen" in his consciousness, but the other party didn't respond at all.
Maybe it was because of fear, or maybe it was because Mr. Chen's heart was about to rot and it had no extra ability to respond to Ning Qiushui.
"It's true that when a car reaches a mountain, there will be a pit, and when a boat reaches a bridge, it will naturally sink..."
Ning Qiushui laughed to herself, leaning against the coffin and lighting a cigarette.
Even the most cautious people can make mistakes.
Sometimes, a small mistake can push a person to a desperate situation.
He was out of the game with the Sheriff.
What about the weak defeating the strong, what about being able to defeat the strong with only four or two... that is just an example after all.
Without the right time, place, right people, and right people, the weak will be weak and can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
After smoking this cigarette, Ning Qiushui frankly admitted his failure.
He is only a human being, not a god, and cannot be perfect in everything.
What's more, his luck is also bad.
When people are unlucky, they will choke to death if they drink cold water. Even a heroic man will be stumped by a penny.
"...wait...a penny?"
When his thoughts came here, Ning Qiushui's expression suddenly changed slightly. He suddenly thought of something. He fumbled in his pocket for a while and took out a copper coin.
This copper coin was given by "him" in the Blood Gate. Big Beard once said that the copper coin eye has no effect behind the Blood Gate, and copper coins cannot be used as ghost weapons.
But maybe...
Bored, Ning Qiushui threw up the copper coin. As the copper coin flew and spun in the air, Ning Qiushui firmly grabbed it with her hands.
"Don't you expect everything? Then open the door for me."
Ning Qiushui murmured to herself, walked to the door of the "back room", and pointed the copper coin at the compass lock on the door.
Something magical happened at this moment. As the compass lock came into contact with the copper coins, the lock turned on its own...
Crash--
The sound of intensive gear twisting appeared. After the compass lock rotated for a while, it opened by itself.
Ning Qiushui stood at the door of the "back room", looking at the dark interior of the room, and after being silent for a long while, he murmured:
"Am I really a genius?"
Even he himself didn't expect that this copper coin would actually take effect.
Stepping into the "back room", Ning Qiushui immediately felt a sense of peeping.
He looked around and couldn't find any surveillance cameras, but he had this lingering feeling, as if something alive and invisible was watching him in the room.
But Ning Qiushui didn't care about this. After entering the room, the first thing he did was to look for the bronze mirror.
Before resting last night, Fang Shan returned the bronze mirror to the "back room".
Borrow and repay, this was Fang Shan's promise to the "unknown senior" back then.
What surprised Ning Qiushui was that Fang Shan didn't take the bronze mirror away when he went to see the police chief.
The room was dusty. This place was usually not cleaned and it was very shabby. On the rough cement wall, Ning Qiushui saw the bronze mirror he was looking for at a glance.
There is a thin layer of blood rust attached to the bronze mirror.
Ning Qiushui came to the bronze mirror, walked up to it and smelled it.
A strong smell of blood.
Taking off the bronze mirror, Ning Qiushui glanced at the mirror and was suddenly stunned.
At that moment, he saw a familiar figure in the bronze mirror.
He had seen this person before in "Yinshan".
It was the man wearing the copper coin mask standing next to "Liu Chengfeng" in another world.
But the other person just disappeared for a moment, and when he looked again, he was the only one left in the bronze mirror.
Ning Qiushui was about to put away the bronze mirror, but then he realized that the hand holding the bronze mirror just now was stained with some blood stains that had not completely dried up.
He looked carefully and found that blood was seeping from the back of the bronze mirror.
It is this blood that forms the blood rust outside the mirror.
"Is it related to that evil ghost?"
"The evil ghost did indeed disappear in the mirror..."
Ning Qiushui's eyes sparkled.
Last night, this mirror sealed the evil ghost that was sewn together by Sun Xuan using the "Six Beasts" technique... Could it be that the evil ghost was digested in the bronze mirror?
Thinking of this, Ning Qiushui's hand holding the bronze mirror felt an inexplicable numbness.
The thought that this thing was suspected of being able to kill evil spirits inevitably made him feel afraid.
Ning Qiushui knows that the more powerful the thing behind the Blood Sect, the more dangerous it is to use!
The most intuitive example is the hourglass in Tian Xun's hand.
Ning Qiushui heard Bai Xiaoxiao talk about this special prop that night.
The hourglass is a powerful prop related to time. It was obtained when Tian Xun and Uncle Mang passed the eighth door together.
However, this hourglass has serious side effects of use.
——It will greatly reduce a person's future luck.
To put it simply, this hourglass is overdrawing the future.
Only Tian Xun and Uncle Mang know the specific price.
Bai Xiaoxiao heard Uncle Mang mention before that it is best not to use this hourglass more than three times, otherwise Tian Xun may not be able to bear the cost.
Ning Qiushui felt that the bronze mirror in his hand might be a prop of a similar level.
For the first time, he saw a tool that could seal and kill evil ghosts.
But he doesn't have the qualifications to care about this anymore. The current situation is that if he doesn't use this thing, he won't be able to deal with the Sheriff, Zhao Er will die, and he will always stay behind this bloody door, with no way to go back.
"The copper coins can really open this door... Is it because the master Fang Shan met back then is the owner of the copper coins, or is it because the copper coins have special abilities?"
Ning Qiushui stared at the copper coin in his hand, doubts appearing in his heart, but he quickly suppressed the doubts.
"Go to the police station to find Fang Shan first. As long as Fang Shan is still alive, these questions will naturally be answered."
After receiving the bronze mirror, Ning Qiushui left the "back room", locked the door, and then drove to the police station...
…
East of town.
Wu Wen drove Chen Shouxi around the town and patrolled it.
"Master Xi, I don't know who among the tricksters in the town spread rumors that you have secretly hidden the 'True Pot', and now those guys are looking for you everywhere."
Chen Shouxi sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window.
He didn't seem surprised at all by the news.
"Who do you think released the news?"
Wu Wen, who was driving, thought for a moment.
"Chu Zhu."
Chen Shouxi smiled with a calm expression.
"not him."
"He might have thought of using the 'power' to force me, but he would never have thought that the 'real pot' was in my hands."
"There are still 'masters' in this town."
When Wu Wen, who was driving, heard this, great shock appeared in his calm eyes.
She glanced sideways unconsciously, and then said after a while:
"Master Xi... is the 'pot' really in your hand?"
Chen Shouxi said calmly:
"right."
"Then, why did you..."
"Why don't I just leave?"
"Um."
Seeing the strong doubts in Wu Wen's eyes, Chen Shouxi smiled.
But he did not answer Wu Wen's question, but asked:
"How much have you learned from this door?"
Wu Wen answered truthfully:
"Master Xi's methods are unpredictable, like a mountain stream, moisturizing things silently. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Wu Wen to live up to Master Xi's careful cultivation..."
Chen Shouxi withdrew his gaze and looked out the car window again.
"It doesn't matter, learn slowly, your last three doors are still early..."
"Wu Wen, don't have any psychological pressure. I've been here like this before."
"Back then, I thought I would never be able to catch up to the teacher's level. Slowly...slowly, didn't I get to where I am now?"
Wu Wen was slightly startled.
This was the first time she heard Chen Shouxi mention her teacher.
"Master Xi, you also have a teacher...why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"
Chen Shouxi first took a deep breath, then exhaled for a long time, showing a relieved smile:
"It's hard to mention. I'm a very forgetful person. I haven't seen him for a while and I almost forgot about this person."
"Then...who is Master Xi's teacher?"
"Mang."
pS: Oh Smith!
