With a delicate mind like Zhao Ling, he replayed the recording twice and noticed that something was wrong, Yuan Qing has never been like this, something must have happened.

After writing down all the things in the recording, I ordered people to purchase, and I wanted to make a phone call to ask but it kept showing that I was not in the service area, and I hung up the phone and sat on the sofa a little stunned...

She vaguely judged those chemical materials, and then learned that these materials were important materials for making gum bombs, which were explosive high-explosives suitable for multiple scenes.

Yuan Qing has three guns on his body, and there are also some grenades, not to mention that there is Mu Xin around him, in fact, he usually doesn't need to do it. But now what do you need to do with high explosives? and... What is the 5X5m giant freezer for?

"Are you going to play at the beach in the afternoon?" Duowei walked out of the room when her thoughts were overwhelmed, and the two did not leave the resort hotel, but stayed here to wait for the two to return, of course, more to play around.

"No, Ah Qing seems to be back. Zhao Ling shook his head absentmindedly.

"Are you back??," Duo Wei also asked in surprise, Yuan Qing was looking for something, she naturally knew, she had always been a self-proclaimed atheist, and she became a Taoist fanatic after meeting the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"I don't know, it's like.. A little off. Zhao Ling frowned and looked at the sea outside the window.

...

The sunrise on the seashore is very different from that of the mountains, and the red sun reflects on the sea. In this red light, Yuan Qing opened his eyes with difficulty, I don't know if it was caused by the magical little mirror or the unconsciously sad at night, his eyes were full of a layer of eye feces.

Since landing, Yuan Qing felt that his eyes were a little sore, and the back of his head was a little panicked, so the first thing he did after going ashore was not to find Zhao Ling, but to find a nearby hotel and fall asleep.

After washing up, Yuan Qing sat back on the bed with some woodenness, although everything was planned, but it was a fact that Mu was absent, he worked hard to cheer himself up, but his empty heart couldn't arouse much interest, as if the world had lost its color, a golden color.

Suddenly sighed, sadness is right, it can exist reasonably. But what should be done has to be done, pinching the fingers, that magic mirror is a magic weapon, but how to use it needs to be tried...

The status of the dragon genus in the dragon family is not high, and it is even the same genus as the dragon. As for why it is known as a beaulie, it is because it has no horns, but it has four legs and scales.

The mirror is nothing good-looking, no different from ordinary mirrors, except for some color differences, Yuan Qing is not so bold to face himself with the mirror. After all, his eyes are still a little astringent, and in order to avoid a recurrence of the tragedy, he buckled the mirror to the futon, revealing only the back of a mirror embossed with a dragon.

The dragon is black, the back of the mirror is also black, the dragon head is lifelike, and the red eyes are inlaid with gems and are blue and white. The dragon's body is coiled and wound into an oval hole the size of an egg, which corresponds to a round of the sun inside, and if you look closely, you can also see that the sun has a golden black relief with its feet wide open.

Yuan Qing sat cross-legged and pinched the two finger joints of the dragon's head slightly blue, obviously using strength, but the dragon in the inner ring was as steady as a rock, motionless...

After trying again to no avail, Yuan Qing pinched his fingers, and the Chengying Sword and the Wood Spirit Order fell on the futon, lifted the Chengying Sword and slashed slightly at his palm, and then clenched his fist above the dragon, and the blood dripped from the gap in the palm print to the dragon's head.

If a cultivator saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised, because the amount of blood that Yuan Qing had dripped from his palm far exceeded the standard for blood dropping. The so-called drop of blood only needs one drop, but he is different, he can't wait to squeeze more blood out and even squeeze the palm of his hand to let the blood flow out...

Seeing that the blood that fell on the back of the mirror was slowly absorbed, Yuan Qing couldn't help but show joy, being able to absorb blood showed that he was a magic weapon, hemolysis was an important symbol of magic weapons, including the Chengying Sword and the Light Sword, and even a few pieces of his own spiritual order.

"Exorcise the gods, follow my heart!" Yuan Qing immediately recited the incantation, but instead of facing the mirror, he grabbed the wood spirit order with his wounded left hand.

In fact, about the matter of dripping blood, Yuan Qing also secretly complained, why did he need so much blood to recognize the master. And he naturally didn't know that when he first recognized the Lord Jin Lingling, it was actually because Mu Xin hadn't made his sword hand shake for too long and helped him make a big opening, so that he later thought that it would be better for the wound to be bigger and have more blood. So every time Mu Xin saw him self-harming, he turned his head a little unbearably... Snickering?

"Drive the gods slowly, control my heart!" Yuan Qing, who felt the itching of the wound and held back tears and sorrow, put away his thoughts, looked at the bronze mirror that had absorbed the blood, and twisted the dragon again to recite the incantation.

Click...

Like the sound of mechanical rotation, Yuan Qing spent a lot of effort to turn the back of the ring mirror a little bit.

It can be turned!

Yuan Qing ignored the wound in his palm and let go of the Mu Ling Order, and held the edge of the mirror to help his right hand, excited and hesitant in his heart. This mirror absorbs a little light and reflects thousands of rays of light, and it is even more dazzling in the sun. But I don't know any of his origins and functions, after all, I didn't pick up the manual by the way when I picked it up, and whether the process of groping would be dangerous Yuan Qing didn't know, but if he only had the ability to reflect light, I'm afraid he was really a bit of a chicken.

Well?

With a third of the twist clockwise, the sun pattern on the original circle position of the dragon gradually disappeared, and three ancient seals were exposed on the right side of the hole, and Yuan Qing immediately twisted it again...

Click:

The mirror seemed to be stuck at the end of the gear, Yuan Qing picked up his hand, but looked at what was written in the three-character ancient seal.

"Sun and Moon Supervisor?" Yuan Qing said silently.

Mu Xin's absence is equivalent to one step less in the encyclopedia of the fairy world, he has never heard of this sun and moon book at all, is it some kind of nameless magic weapon that does not enter the stream?

'The prison may take water from the bright moon, and when he sees that he can do it, he uses it as a mirror. At the beginning of the three generations, the eunuchs were made of tiles, so the ancient eunuchs did not have gold characters. In the early years of the Shang Dynasty, copper hammers began to be cast, and later the characters also had gold characters.

It's just that the skill of the bronze mirror should not have started until the Qin and Han dynasties, and this mirror uses the word "supervision"... Then thinking about it, Yuan Qing was relieved again, the immortals had long been active before the human beings began to calculate the era, and even many things were taught by the immortals, and there was a prison that was far away from the Qin and Han dynasties, and there was naturally not so much wrong.

Well?

Just as he was thinking, Yuan Qing inadvertently turned the mirror over, and was shocked to find that the mirror had already changed its appearance, and the original metallic mirror suddenly turned cyan, and what was reflected inside was just his face.

It stands to reason that the light in the room is abundant, and when he sees the mirror twice, it will gather a little light and then shine out violently, but now it is not reflective? Yuan Qing hesitated, grabbed the mirror and walked to the window sill, and laid it flat on the balcony stained with sunlight, and before the rising sun, the mirror was just the same as an ordinary mirror, and the reflected light was not very strong in the room.

Looking at the light prints reflected in the room, he grabbed the Sun and Moon Prison and walked to the balcony to face the sun, and once flipped, the sunlight refracted through the mirror and turned a ray of light.

Yes...

Boom!!

I only heard a scream on the road downstairs, followed by another sound of iron pipe impact with a slight response, and when I heard the sound, I saw a young man wearing a vest and a morning exercise posture, covering his eyes with both hands and feet on the road, and then stumbling on the iron street sign on the side of the road...

"Neurotic, do you have a sense of morality? TM early in the morning?"

Yuan Qing coughed dryly, silently put away the mirror and walked back to the house as if nothing had happened.