Jing Xiyao, Jing Dongzhu, as the last surviving child of the Jing family, they are the only ones who are qualified to inherit their father, using their ears and their lives to protect the secrets related to the safety of the world......

The heart is the source of all blood, and the blood flowing through many meridians of the human body gathers here, and the best way to change oneself is to return to the source of blood and change the perception of one's body from here!

"Close your eyes, use your mental power to perceive your body, feel where every trace of blood goes, where it flows through your body, where it comes from, capture their changes, master it!" Kagakiri stood behind the two sisters and taught.

Jing Dongzhu closed her eyes tightly, and the perception of her body became obvious, and a resonance from the depths guided her. Dongzhu began to try to trace a blood vein in his body, and at this moment he was a part of his body, throwing himself into it, forgetting the existence of the form, and flowing with them......

This is the blood of the mirror family, guided by their own spiritual power, turning their minds into the body as one, connecting, communicating, finding the bloodline you want to control, changing its direction, and thus changing the changes in the functions or senses of your body.

The Pavilion Master recalls the essentials of the Blood Sea Duel, because next, she has to teach Jing Li how to master her bloodline in order to save her life.

On the day, when the fever of Jing Li had receded, she was placed in a water tank, lying quietly in it, her hair slowly floating on the water, her face was slightly submerged, only her nose was exposed, the surrounding sound slowly weakened after encountering the water, and the sound that came into Jing Li's ears was like an insect whispering in her ears.

Jing Li's body began to regain consciousness, her hand soaked in the water trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and found that she was still in a hazy water, frightened Jing Li stretched out her hand in a panic to slap the water around, and when she realized that she was only in a water tank, she stopped this stupid move, holding the side of the tank with both hands, and looked around in confusion.

"Wake up......," a woman in red pushed open the door.

Jing Li is not stupid, she can see at a glance that she is the pavilion master, and she understands that she must have caused a big disaster.

"It's midday, you've been asleep for a day...... "The Pavilion Master brought a dry cloth to wipe the water from her hair.

"Ahhh Jing Li began to suffer as soon as she left the water, and her ears were tormenting her again.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Master immediately sealed her hearing on the top of her head.

Jing Li slowly lowered her hand, she was surprised to find that she couldn't hear anything again, she grabbed her long hair in fear, and a fall into the water actually made her look like this.

The pavilion master got up and walked to the wooden table in the center of the room, on which were three letters of paper that she had written in advance, which she had prepared for Jing Li. She picked up the first one and walked to Jing Li's side and handed it to her. The frightened Jing Li pointed his finger at himself, as if to say, "For me?" ”

The Pavilion Master's mask was forever frozen with the chill of metal, and Jing Li couldn't see the Pavilion Master's mood, but she knew that it was better to be obedient now, so she opened the letter with her water-stained hand.

"From today on, you are a disciple of my Phoenix Feather Pavilion, the reason why your ears can't hear is because you are the same as me, you are a descendant of the mirror family, and you will awaken the hearing of your ears every certain age, if you don't want to die, follow me from now on and study hard, I will teach you how to control your hearing, remember, you are no longer the same you as you used to be, you have to be like a disciple of the main pavilion, practice your skills diligently, this is your only way out!" Jing Li carefully read the contents of the letterhead.

The pavilion master stood in front of the tank, and she stretched out her hand to signal Jing Li to stand up. "Whoa......" Jing Li obediently stood up straight from the water, her whole body was wrapped in warm water, her clothes were soaked, and her fingers had begun to shrink because they had been soaked in water for a long time.

The pavilion master turned around and took out a piece of clothing from the closet in his room and walked towards Jingli.

This is a red silk robe like the root pavilion master, and it can be seen that the size of this dress is specially prepared for Jing Li.

The pavilion master took Jing Li out of the water tank and helped her take off her soaked clothes, Jing Li obediently stuck to the pavilion master's arms, the fragrance of flowers on her body was very elegant, she was like her mother, so gentle......

Jing Li cocked her head and looked at the pavilion master's mask, through the mask Jing Li could see that the pavilion master was a gentle woman, but why did she hide her emotions?

The pavilion master stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Jing Li's waist, and Jing Li put his hands into his sleeves, just right.

The pavilion master brought the belt, bent down in front of the mirror, and personally tied the white belt with gold trim for her. Jing Li looked at the pavilion master in front of her, and the emptiness in her heart for many years was filled in that moment, the pavilion master's body was so close, her hair naturally fell down, like a mother patiently dressing her child.

Soon Jing Li finished dressing, she seemed to be a different person, and the girl's naughtiness was much more restrained under this red.

"Do you like it?" The Pavilion Master asked softly.

Jing Li could understand that the pavilion master was asking if he liked it or not, so he nodded obediently.

The Pavilion Master then handed the second piece of letter on the table to Jing Li.

"You won't be able to hear anything for a year from now, and you won't be able to unravel your sense of hearing until you get the hang of what I've taught you."

"Yes......" Jing Li knew that she was different now, and she could no longer be as naughty as a child.

"That'...... Am I going to spend the rest of my days here......" Jing Li asked.

The pavilion master nodded his head. Jing Li was sad when she thought about it, which meant that it would be difficult for her to see Yaoyao, how boring it should be~

Now Jing Li couldn't hear any audio vibrations at all, and the world became speechless and silent, as if she had been left behind by the world in an instant, leaving only her own inner beating.

The pavilion master took the last piece of stationery on the table to Jing Li.

"As a disciple of the main pavilion, you are not allowed to enter and leave the main pavilion at will, and if you find it, you will be severely punished. Get up on time every day to practice, recite scriptures, settle down in the top pavilion at noon, practice the mind, and go to bed with me at night. ”

Jing Li looked at these rules, and his head was big.

"Master, wouldn't I be bored......" she muttered quietly.

The pavilion master was about to walk out of the door, and when she heard Jing Li's words, she stopped in front of the door, and the pavilion master turned his face sideways, gave Jing Li a complicated look, and then pushed the door out.

Jing Li understood what the pavilion master meant, she was no longer a child who could mess around everywhere.

Jing Li sat at the table boringly, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it. She dragged her chin in her hand and began to pout, her mouth pouting, and she couldn't find a little pleasure in this closed room.

"Big ginger!" Jing Li suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen him since he woke up.

"This guy should be fine, why don't I go see him?" Jing Li forgot the pavilion master's words again.

She sneakily pushed open the door and looked around to see if there was anyone, but the circular corridor outside the house was so quiet that there was not even a shadow of a ghost.

"Squeak, squeak~" She seemed to have regained her life, bouncing up and running on the wooden promenade, the floor constantly making sounds.

She was draped over her shoulders, familiar with the terrain of the main pavilion, and in order to get out, she didn't even know that her hair was not combed.

Jing Li's hand is under the chin, his head is lying on the wooden railing and looking down, this pavilion is twelve stories high, the center of the pavilion is a carved phoenix open space, the highest part of the pavilion sunlight converges in the open space, the light point is swaying on the phoenix stone carving, as if this phoenix is given life by this light.

Jing Li carefully explored the way, and finally she found the door to the next floor at the other end of the circular corridor. Jing Li leaned through the door and walked down.

The main pavilion of Huangyu is twelve floors high, one pavilion and nine steps, each floor of the attic is composed of twelve rooms, and each floor has only one room door leading to the next or upper floor, and the entrance and exit of each floor are completely different.

Jing Li ran through most of the attic before reaching the ground floor, where she leaned against the red pillar and gasped.

"What the hell is this?" Jing Li complained that the pavilion was so weirdly designed.

Seeing that the gate was in front of him, Jing Li didn't have time to rest, and strode away, his long flowing hair swaggering behind him.

Just as one of Jing Li's feet had already stepped out of the door, he was stopped by two disciples who suddenly jumped out.

"Mirror girl, where are you going?" The two disciples asked.

"Huh?" Since Jing Li's hearing was sealed, she had no idea what the two were talking about.

Jing Li raised his hand and pointed to his ears, then shook his hand at them, "Hmm...... Hmmm"

In the past, the main pavilion was guarded by no disciples, and the pavilion master was so idle that he never asked his disciples to guard the gate, but since he accepted Jing Li's apprentice, the pavilion master deliberately left a hand, so that she would no longer run out to cause trouble!

"What does she mean?" The two disciples looked at each other, at a loss.

Jing Li looked at the two papayas and didn't understand at all, she was in a hurry, so the little chestnut wanted to break out. She hit her head on the arms of the two disciples and was ruthlessly stopped.

"You guys! Hum! Jing Li was angry.

"Pavilion Master!" Suddenly, the two disciples in front of the door bowed.

Jing Li sensed that something was wrong, she turned her body a little, and the pavilion master was standing behind her in a red suit.

"Pavilion master, Miss Jing insists on going out, I don't know why."

As soon as the pavilion master grabbed Jing Li's little hand, he led her to the attic.

Jing Li's palms sweated in a panic. "It's over, it's over, it's not going to punish me, is it?"

The Pavilion Master brought Jing Li back to the twelfth floor and pushed open the door to her bedroom. She led Jingli to the dresser and asked her to sit down.

There was a bronze mirror on the brown and red dressing table, and the pavilion master took out a jade comb from the wooden box next to it, and she curled the mirror's hair with her hand, and combed it patiently little by little, from top to bottom, skillfully.

Jing Li looked at herself in the mirror, as if the worry on her face had long since faded, and she didn't understand why the pavilion master treated her so patiently.

The warm sun of the room is quietly bathing in the bed, the dust on the old wooden floor is fluttering little by little, and the refreshing morning wind blows the stuffy air in the room through the window screen, and everything in the room is like a picture at this moment, very quiet.

The pavilion master combed Jing Li's hair, fixed her hair with a white and blue hosta, and tied her black hair with a hosta.

The pavilion master didn't speak, she took out a piece of withered yellow paper and put it in front of Jing Li, and then turned to leave.

After Jing Li waited for the pavilion master to walk away, he curiously picked up the note on the table and looked-

There are only four words on it - the mirror is also quiet.