When Chen Huai saw Chen Yu, he realized that there was something wrong with his aura.
A very pure yin spirit energy came over him, but he was completely unaware of it.
Seeing the blurry shadow in the bronze mirror again, Chen Huai was no longer surprised.
As expected, she is a spirit with a thousand years of cultivation. I failed to break her up yesterday, but she has condensed into a physical form again today.
Chen Huai's fingertips moved, but in the end he did nothing. Instead, he put the bronze mirror back in its original place.
He had important things to do today, and the location of the bronze mirror was very important. There was no replacement, so he couldn't destroy it now.
At worst, you just need to pay more attention.
Judging from her appearance, she may not be able to leave the mirror.
That being said, my previous judgment might have been wrong.
She should be the mirror spirit.
Only the spirit created by an object cannot separate from its body at will.
In the mirror, Si Jiu finally made up his mind to give it a try. Otherwise, would he have to watch Chen Huai stab him in the heart and draw his blood?
But there has to be a right time... She can't be seen by Chen Huai.
Just when I was worried, the opportunity arose.
After Chen Huai placed the bronze mirror, he probably had other preparations to make, so he turned and left the room.
How could Si Jiu miss such a good opportunity? She immediately came out of the mirror, floated above "Tang You", and looked down at her.
"This feels so bad." Si Jiu muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and pressed down on "Tang You".
Possession is a very simple process. Especially for a soulless empty shell like "Tang You", it should be easy to succeed.
But... Si Jiu directly penetrated "Tang You's" body, penetrated the bed board... and stuck to the ground!
Sijiu: "..."
I just don’t believe this!
Come again!
It's close to the ground again.
This time, change the direction and lie down.
Lying on the ground.
Si Jiu: “…”
Chen Huai is back.
Si Jiu had no choice but to return to the mirror in a flash.
The moment Chen Huai entered the room, he felt a slight change in the "aura" in the room, but he didn't say anything.
He came to Babu's bed, and sure enough, he was holding a long, thin knife in his hand. He took off his coat and got into bed.
"Tangtang." He touched Tang You's face, his eyes incredibly gentle, "Have you been waiting for a long time? It will be soon."
Is he really going to stab himself in the heart?
Sijiu was anxious and angry, and his entire body was almost stuck to the mirror, staring at Chen Huai.
You idiot! The real boss is here and you almost broke her up!
He faced a fake and stabbed himself without batting an eyelid!
Fool!
idiot!
Chen Huai paused.
What is that mirror spirit doing as it circles around the mirror?
Want to make trouble?
But the time was about to come, Chen Huai collected his thoughts, raised his knife, cut his wrist, and fed the blood into "Tang You"'s mouth.
"Eat first," he said.
Sijiu: "..."
She finally knew where the bloody smell in the house came from.
Then Chen Huai threw the knife away and put two fingers of his right hand together.
The "aura" in the room was rapidly stirring, and it could really be described as a gust of cold wind.
His face grew paler and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Then a line of blood appeared from his left chest, flowing along his arm to his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a bright red blood bead that appeared on his fingertips.
A more refined yang energy spread out along with this drop of blood from the heart.
Sijiu was dizzy for a moment.
Then he fed this drop of extremely precious blood into "Tang You"'s mouth.
The surrounding "aura" seemed to have gone through an invisible riot and then quickly calmed down.
"Tang You, wake up."
The low and hoarse voice was filled with indescribable solemnity.
Chen Huai stared at "Tang You" without blinking, holding his breath at the beginning, then gradually curling up his fingers... getting tighter and tighter.
As expected...it's still useless?
what do I do?
Why... can't I find your ghost?
Does that mean you are annihilated when you die?
"No. You're just asleep. You'll wake up...you'll wake up."
He murmured.
He was in a daze, and his face had lost all color.
Even though he had failed hundreds of times... he still found it difficult to bear the pain of such disappointment.
He curled up beside "Tang You", his eyes tired and desolate.
Sijiu looked at him in the mirror, silent.
All night long.
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