Seeing Luo Zhen and the others walking away, I moved to the side of my uncle: "Uncle, can we go down?"
"Don't be in a hurry, just wait a little longer and wait until you can't see them before talking.
This will save them from having to fight back."
The uncle shook his head and said.
"Just kill Luo Zhen and the others.
They are all frightened by you and will never come back."
Thinking of the appearance of Luo Zhen's friends just now, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
They are so timid and dare to dig graves.
I'm afraid this is because There must be no corpse in Lao Wang's tomb.
If there was a corpse in Lao Wang's coffin, I'm afraid Luo Zhen's friends would think twice about it.
After staying in the tree for about four or five minutes, the uncle said it was time to go down.
After hearing what my uncle said, I suddenly became excited.
I could finally go down.
I had been bored to death after staying in the tree for a few hours.
Now that I could open the entrance to the Paradise of Paradise, I couldn't wait to see it.
See what's inside.
I jumped directly from the tree and accidentally twisted my foot.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
I moved a little and everything was fine.
The uncle threw the hemp rope soaked in black dog blood from the tree, and then climbed down the tree.
Maybe it was because the uncle saw that I twisted my foot.
After the uncle came down, we walked towards the ancient mirror together.
I squatted down and picked up the ancient mirror.
"Don't take it, just lean it on the coffin."
The uncle reminded me when he saw me picking up the ancient mirror.
The uncle should be worried that there is evil energy on the mirror.
During the day, when the yang energy is strong, it may be nothing, but now it is the middle of the night, when the yin energy is the strongest.
I leaned the ancient mirror on the coffin according to my uncle's instructions, then squatted on the ground and looked at the mirror.
Originally, I thought I could see the appearance of the Paradise, but to my disappointment, the ancient mirror It's no different from an ordinary mirror.
"Uncle, how can we open the entrance to the Paradise of Paradise?"
I turned around and asked my uncle.
"It's very simple, just use your personality to cultivate yourself."
The uncle said it directly without even thinking about it.
"How long does it take for a person to be warm and healthy?
Do you still remember the story about Lao Wang that Luo Zhen told before?
Lao Wang has been holding this mirror every day for at least a week.
How can we have so much time?
Besides, Well, wouldn't it be dangerous to use human warmth to nourish yourself?"
I didn't understand what the uncle meant.
"That's a general method.
There is another method that we will use soon.
Of course, this method is too simple.
I'm afraid you won't believe it when I tell you."
The uncle said that there is a second method, but the third method is too simple.
What are the two methods?
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The master took a roundabout way.
"Uncle, please stop beating around the bush and tell me the method quickly."
"Just smear the mirror evenly with your blood."
The uncle looked at me deeply and shook his head helplessly.
Maybe the uncle felt that I was a little too anxious.
"Spread it evenly with my blood."
I was surprised.
I didn't expect it to be so simple.
But then I was a little speechless.
This mirror is not too small.
How much blood does it take to apply it evenly?
"What's wrong?"
When my uncle saw me squatting there and not moving, he asked with some doubts.
"Um, no, it's nothing.
I'll apply it right away."
After I replied to my uncle, I stared down at my fingers, then slowly lifted them up and put them in my mouth, biting them hard, and a faint smell of blood filled my mouth. spread.
I laid the mirror flat on the ground, dripped the blood from my hand on it, and then smeared it on the mirror surface with my other hand.
Before I could evenly smear the blood on the mirror, the wound I had bitten on my hand had already healed.
In desperation, I had no choice but to bite it a second time.
A lot of blood was dripped on the mirror.
When the blood on it was evenly spread, I put my finger in my mouth and sucked gently to help the wound heal quickly.
"Uncle, everything is done, what should we do next?"
I turned to my uncle with some doubts.
I had spread the blood evenly, but I didn't see the entrance to the so-called paradise.
"Just wait a moment."
The uncle didn't look at me when he spoke, but stared at the mirror that had been smeared with my blood.
When we were in the tree before, my uncle had already explained the situation to me.
After the entrance to the Paradise was opened, he tied my waist with the hemp rope soaked in black dog blood and asked me to go down directly.
The reason why my waist was tied with a rope was to prevent me from getting lost in the paradise.
The uncle said that after entering there, even people with profound knowledge can easily get lost.
Because there will be something like a ghost hitting the wall inside, or it may be a enchantment circle set up by ghostly things to prevent outsiders from entering.
What Master Huang said before also corroborates what his uncle said.
Didn’t his senior brother once enter the realm of bliss and never come out again?
Of course, all of this is only for what happens after the entrance to the Paradise of Paradise is opened.
But the situation in front of me seemed a little unsatisfactory.
The mirror that I had smeared with blood didn't react at all, as if the master had made a mistake.
Looking left and right, there was no response, so I simply squatted on the ground and stared at the ancient mirror with my hands on my chin.
"Uncle, it's been almost half an hour.
Why is there still no response?
Could it be that my blood is not good?"
I raised my head and asked the uncle.
"It has nothing to do with blood.
The way to open the entrance to the Paradise is human blood."
The uncle shook his head and said.
After listening to my uncle's words, the corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily.
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At first I thought the uncle asked me to smear the mirror evenly with blood because mine was the blood of a boy, but who knew that the uncle actually told the truth, as long as it was human blood, then why didn’t the uncle put some blood on it?
Blood, but looking back, it was right.
He was an elder and he was still gaining knowledge for me.
It was right to pay a little price.
Just when I was about to say something, the scene that appeared on the mirror attracted my attention, and I swallowed the words that came to my lips.
I saw that the mirror surface that I had smeared with blood gradually turned into a transparent color, and the blood stains on it were also getting lighter little by little.
It seemed that there was an invisible tongue licking on it, and the blood I smeared on it was transferred to the mirror.
Licking clean.
When the blood stains on the mirror were completely gone, the mirror seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a dark hole.
Of course, this was only what the eyes could see, and I didn't know exactly what was going on.
I glanced at my uncle, and then stretched my hand towards the mirror: