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Chapter 50: Chapter 1

Chapter 50 - Round One (10)

When Shen Huai saw Shen Yu, he realized that his aura was not right.

A very pure yin spirit tainted him, but he didn't notice it.

Seeing that blurred shadow in the bronze mirror again, Shen Huai was no longer surprised.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being a spirit of thousands of years of Taoism. She didn't break her up yesterday, but today she has condensed her body again.

Shen Huai's fingertips moved, but in the end he did nothing, but put the bronze mirror back to its original position.

He still has important things to do today, and the location of the bronze mirror is very important, there is no substitute, and he can't destroy the bronze mirror yet.

It's just a matter of paying attention.

Looking at her, maybe she can't leave the mirror.

In this way, my previous judgment may be wrong.

She should be a mirror spirit.

Only the spirits produced by objects cannot be separated from the body at will.

In the mirror, Sijiu finally made up his mind to give it a try.Otherwise, watch Shen Huai stab himself in the heart to take blood?
It's just that there has to be a chance... She can't be seen by Shen Huai.

I was distressed, but the opportunity happened by itself.

After Shen Huai placed the bronze mirror, he should have to make other preparations, and turned around to leave the room.

How could Si Jiu miss the great opportunity, she immediately came out of the mirror, floated above "Tang You", and looked down at her.

"This feels really bad." Si Jiu muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and pressed down on "Tang You".

Possession is a very simple process.Especially "Tang You", an empty shell without a soul, should be easy to succeed.

But...Sijiu directly penetrated "Tang You"'s body, penetrated the bed board...and stuck to the ground!

Secretary of Wine: "..."

I can't believe this evil!
Come again!

It's on the ground again.

This time change direction and become a lying position.

Lie on the ground.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

Shen Huai is back.

Sijiu didn't know what to do, and returned to the mirror with a whimper.

The moment Shen Huai entered the room, he felt a slight change in the "aura" in the room, and did not make a sound.

When he came to Babu's bed, he took off his coat and went to bed with a long and thin knife in his hand.

"Tangtang." He touched "Tang You"'s face, his eyes were incredibly gentle, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Soon."

Is he really going to stab himself in the heart?

Si Jiu was anxious and angry, the whole "person" was almost stuck on the mirror, staring at Shen Huai.

you idiot.Lord, you almost broke her up here!
Faced with a counterfeit, he would not change his face and stab himself!

Fool!

idiot!

Shen Huai paused.

What is that mirror spirit spinning around against the mirror surface?

Want to make trouble?
But soon the time was coming, Shen Huai calmed down, raised the knife, cut his wrist, and fed the bleeding blood into "Tang You".

"Eat first." He said.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

She knew where the smell of blood in this room came from.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Huai threw the knife away, and put the fingers of his right hand together.

The "qi field" in the room stirred rapidly, it could really be called a gloomy wind.

His face became paler, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then a line of blood appeared from his left chest, flowed down the arm to the fingertip, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a bright red blood drop and appeared on the fingertip.

A purer yang energy spread out along with this drop of heart blood.

Si Jiu was dizzy for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he fed this drop of extremely precious blood into the mouth of "Tang You".

The surrounding "air field" seemed to calm down after an invisible riot.

"Tang You, wake up."

The hoarse voice carried an indescribable solemnity.

Shen Huai stared at "Tang You" without blinking, from holding his breath at the beginning to gradually curling his fingers...the tighter and tighter.

Sure enough...is it still useless?
what should I do?
Why... can't you find your ghost?
Could it be that you are annihilated when you really die?
"No. You're just asleep. You'll wake up... you'll wake up."

he murmured.

Lost in despair, all the blood on his face was gone.

Even though he has failed hundreds of times...he still finds it hard to bear such disappointment.

He curled himself up beside "Tang You", his eyes were tired and desolate.

Si Jiu looked at him in the mirror, silently.

All night.

 Shen Huai's diary: I failed again.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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