Everyone was eager and curious to see Carmen Field's collection. Besides things that were obviously no ordinary items, there were also plenty of amusing curiosities, such as several mirrors embedded in the walls. Some sliced people into pieces, while others separated their heads from their bodies. They had an eerie, horrifying quality that made people afraid to look for long.
"They're props, too," Sen Sen reminded them. "They have a certain suggestive effect."
At her words, everyone looked away and continued examining the other items.
Xu Huo paused in front of the mirrors. It wasn't just that the mirrors themselves had a suggestive effect. There also seemed to be a shadow hidden deep within one of them. Was it a special prop?
Perhaps he had stared for too long. The shadow deep in the mirror shifted, then quickly vanished into the darkness, as if it had fled. But just as he looked away and prepared to leave, a hand suddenly shot out of the mirror—or rather, it wasn't a hand reaching out from the mirror. The mirror itself had gathered into the shape of a hand, reaching straight for his throat!
Xu Huo stepped aside, and the hand grabbed at empty air.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Mirror Hand hung in midair for two seconds, then slowly withdrew. The surface of the mirror returned to stillness.
"Some props are rather mischievous," Sen Sen said with a smile.
Xu Huo glanced back at her but said nothing.
The room contained plenty of valuable objects, but, as Sen Sen had said, whether any of them could truly inspire someone was a matter of opinion. She made no comment, simply waiting quietly until everyone had looked around the room. Only then did she lead them to a painting. "There's another room inside. Would