There was a wound on Ling Ye's slender right index finger that was constantly flowing with blood, watching the red liquid flow down Ling Ye's fingertips to the table, and he frowned nervously and heartache during the day.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I didn't expect you to reach out ......" Bai Bai explained in a little panic, I don't know why he knew that this was a trivial injury, but when he saw the drops of blood dripping, his heart was slightly stinged.

"It's okay, it's nothing." Ling Ye said lightly.

"I'll help you bandage it!" I was anxious during the day, so I got up and went out to find Zhou Cheng to ask for gauze.

Seeing that he went out during the day, Ling Ye sighed helplessly, to be honest, it was just a finger that was cut, and it was not an injury.

Moreover, this small wound could be completely recovered as long as he used a little spiritual power, and there was no need to bandage it at all.

However, seeing that he was in such a hurry to go out during the day, Ling Ye looked at his fingers slightly distractedly, and finally sighed lightly.

It's just that he was too nervous during the day, and since it was nothing to shed so much blood, just wait for the day to come and bandage him, and it would not be in vain to waste the day's thoughts.

As a result, Ling Ye could only sit silently and wait for the day, and when he saw the bronze mirror that he had thrown aside in a hurry, Ling Ye reached out and picked it up.

When he picked up the bronze mirror, a little blood on Ling Ye's finger accidentally stained the mirror, Ling Ye frowned slightly, turned around and went to the side of the kang head to get a tissue.

When Ling Ye took two tissues and planned to wipe the blood on the bronze mirror, he was surprised to find that the bronze mirror was as clean as ever, and there was no trace of blood.

Ling Ye frowned with some doubts, thought for a while, and deliberately put his injured finger on the bronze mirror, blood slowly dripped down the fingers, and one or two drops smashed the blood-colored flowers on the bronze mirror.

But soon, the flower-like droplets of blood shrank smaller and smaller, as if something in the mirror had sucked it in, and soon there was not even a trace left.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Ling Ye's eyes had a touch of deep thought, and in order to verify his inner thoughts, Ling Ye once again dripped blood on the bronze mirror, and after a while, these blood droplets disappeared again.

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, there was a touch of curiosity in his eyes, and he stretched out his thumb and deliberately pinched the wound, and suddenly more blood dripped into strings and fell on the mirror.

"Ling Ye, what are you doing?" During the day, he came over with gauze and anti-inflammatory drugs, and when he saw Ling Ye's self-harming action, he was immediately taken aback and reprimanded.

Ling Ye didn't speak, just looked at the bronze mirror on the table and was slightly distracted, strode over during the day, dragged Ling Ye's injured hand over, and picked up a ball of cotton wool to cover the wound.

"Ling Ye, what are you doing here, you don't think you have enough blood, right?" Bai Bai glanced at Ling Ye with a little reproach, pressed the cotton wool in his hand slightly on the wound, saw that the blood was gradually stopped, and immediately took the anti-inflammatory powder and sprinkled it on it, and then picked up the gauze and carefully bandaged Ling Ye's fingers.

bandaged the wound for Ling Ye, looking at Ling Ye, who was still silent, and couldn't help but widen his eyes during the day, "Ling Ye, you ......"

I wanted to talk about something during the day, but was interrupted by Ling Ye's sudden opening, "During the day, where did you get this bronze mirror?" ”

"Huh? Bronze mirrors? Although he was interrupted by Ling Ye, he still replied during the day: "The family heirloom, it's the same as the peachwood sword, didn't I tell you!"

After speaking, Bai Bai said urgently: "Don't disturb the topic, say, what did you do just now?" ”

"Didn't you notice anything wrong?" Ling Ye glanced at the fingers that had been properly bandaged during the day, and a warm color flashed in his eyes, and then he took the bronze mirror in his hand and examined it carefully.

"What's wrong?" I was confused during the day, and I didn't know what Midnight meant.

"Think about it!" Midnight didn't tell the day the answer directly, but he gave the day a hint.

Looking at Ling Ye's fingers tapping on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror, he tilted his head blankly and thought about it, his eyes stared at the bronze mirror for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "Blood, why is there no blood on the bronze mirror?" I just saw you dripping blood from your fingers on the mirror. ”

"Yes, I dripped blood on the mirror, but the blood was gone." Ling Ye raised his eyes and looked at the day meaningfully.

"What's going on?" During the day, he was stunned, couldn't figure it out, so he simply looked at Ling Ye and asked, "Ling Ye, what do you want to say?" ”

"Your bronze mirror is weird!"

"And then?" Asked during the day.

"......" faced with such a straightforward question during the day, Ling Ye didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that Ling Ye was silent, he cleared his throat with some embarrassment during the day and spoke: "You mean to say that my bronze mirror will suck blood, right?" ”

"So to speak." Midnight nodded.

"And then, is there anything else wrong with that? Or, what is the special reaction of the bronze mirror after sucking blood? "Asked during the day.

"Not really." Ling Ye frowned, to be honest, he was also a little puzzled by this, according to common sense, there would definitely be other reactions when there was such a strangeness on the bronze mirror, but until now, the bronze mirror has not moved in the slightest.

"Hey, forget it, let's study the question of why the bronze mirror sucks blood another day, and now we should be worried about how to use your secret method to make time go back." Daytime sighed.

However, a seemingly casual sentence during the day reminded Ling Ye, who placed the bronze mirror on the table, and Ling Ye sat cross-legged with his hands crossed in front of his chest in a mysterious and special shape, while closing his eyes and muttering words in his mouth.

Soon, a faint halo appeared around Ling Ye's body, but the halo on Ling Ye's hands became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a golden spiritual light.

This spiritual light is like the sun in the sky, golden and dazzling, feeling the formation of this huge power, Ling Ye slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Ling Ye changed the posture maintained on his hand and turned it into another form.

Then his eyes condensed, his expression was majestic, and he quickly recited a strange language in his mouth.

As Ling Ye's deep voice spread in the air, the aura condensed in Ling Ye's hand gradually condensed, and finally turned into a small ball of light, round and shiny like a night pearl.

"Go!" Ling Ye overlapped his palms upwards, and the ball of light floated in the air above Ling Ye's palm, and with Ling Ye's command, the ball of light flew quickly towards the bronze mirror on the table.

The ball of light collided with the mirror surface of the bronze mirror, and immediately shattered and dispersed, and the dots of golden light implied a huge spiritual power, which gradually dissipated into the air.

"It's still useless, and it's a waste of so much of your spiritual power." Seeing that the bronze mirror still didn't have any reaction, Bai Bai sighed and said with some pity.

After these two days, whenever Ling Ye did this, during the day, he knew that Ling Ye was activating the method of opening the Kunlun Mirror.

However, after so many attempts, Ling Ye spent a lot of energy, but he never succeeded.

Seeing so much spiritual power dissipating into invisibility like this, I couldn't bear it during the day, and I couldn't help but sigh: "Ling Ye, I think this thing may not work, or we apologize to Cheng Xiujuan, or we won't be reluctant, right?" It's really not good, I'll accompany you to break into the underworld again, I believe that the souls of those people must be tortured in hell, maybe Cheng Xiujuan will think about it when she sees that scene. ”

It's not that I give up lightly during the day, and I am full of energy during the day, and I am not afraid of failure again and again.

It's just that every attempt needs to consume a lot of Ling Ye's spiritual power and essence, and during the day, I am very worried that it will cause damage to Ling Ye's body for a long time.

The spiritual power formed by using this secret method is impossible to condense once it is dispersed, so every time it fails, it is to dissipate the cultivation that has been hard earned in the middle of the night, and I really can't bear to look at it during the day.

Seeing that the bronze mirror had no reaction, Ling Ye was also a little hesitant, and just when Ling Ye was thinking about whether he should continue to try, he suddenly saw a dim light on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror flickering away.

"There's a response!" Ling Ye opened his mouth in a condensed voice, and there was a rare trace of excitement in his voice.

"What?" Bai Bai was stunned for a moment and asked urgently.

"Bronze mirror, there was a flash of light just now." Ling Ye darkened his gaze and said.

"Really?" During the day, he looked over in surprise, but he didn't see anything, and couldn't help but doubt: "No, Ling Ye, you shouldn't have been dazzled and mistook the light for the light emitted by the bronze mirror." ”

"No, that light is not the same as a light." Ling Ye shook his head and affirmed.

"But there's nothing on it now?" During the day, he looked at the night, and then looked down at the bronze mirror, looking a little dazed.

"I'll try again." Ling Ye's eyes were sharp, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

"No way!" During the day, he immediately stopped, stretched out his hands and drew a big cross on his chest, "You have tried many times today, and your spiritual power has been consumed enough, and your fingers are still injured and bleeding so much, if you try again, your body will not be able to bear it." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

"That's not going to work either!" During the day, he had a tough attitude, and directly picked up the bronze mirror and stuffed it into the backpack of the kang head, "Let's rest first, let's try again tomorrow." ”

Helpless, Ling Ye had no choice but to compromise, "Okay! ”

"Well, that's right!" Bai Bai nodded deeply, took a rag to wipe the blood stained on the small table, and picked up the cut melon, "You wait, I'll go and cut the melon and bring it to you." ”

"I'll go." Ling Ye sat up from the kang and made a gesture to go to the ground.

"Don't, you have a wound on your hand, it's inconvenient, I'd better come!" During the day, he naturally stretched out his hand to block Ling Ye, and quickly took out the melon, sat at the table in the room, and carefully cut the melon and put it on the plate.

After cutting a plate full of pulp, he happily brought the plate to Ling Ye during the day, "Come on, eat it!" ”

The honeydew melon is very sweet, but in fact, Ling Ye doesn't love this sweet food, but seeing that he is happy to eat with him during the day, Ling Ye can't help but have an appetite that improves.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two people was exceptionally warm, looking at the eyebrows and eyes during the day, happy and satisfied, Ling Ye's eyes couldn't help but be soft, and his heart seemed to be touched.