Chapter 3525 No Blood Dripping

Feng Jiu glanced at the gossip mirror in her hand, her eyes flickered slightly, she only felt that holding the gossip mirror in her hand, her palm was slightly warm, so she said: "Alright, I will accept this thing, you only I need to let the wind out and let those people know that this mirror is already in my hands."

Hearing this, Yu Chengde stood up and bowed to them: "Thank you, Lord Ling, Mrs. Ling." He thought, with their strength, they should not be afraid of those people!

"Then I'll go back first, you two should rest early!" He said, and then turned to leave.

After he left, Feng Jiu took the Sun Moon Bagua Mirror and said to Xuanyuan Moze, "This mirror is a bit strange, I feel a little hot in the palm of my hand."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze said, "Then try to identify the Lord with a drop of blood and see if it is a magic weapon."

"Um."

She responded and forced a drop of blood from her fingertips, however, seeing that the blood drop did not seep into the gossip mirror, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "This thing shouldn't be a magic weapon, right? Why? Can't you recognize the Lord without blood?"

Xuanyuan Moze took a look and found that the blood bead condensed on it and did not penetrate. After researching it, he didn't think there was anything special about this gossip mirror, so he said, "Then keep it for now! I will study it later."

"Okay." She said, and then put the gossip mirror into the space. She looked at the sky and said, "Let's rest here tonight, let's go at dawn tomorrow!"

After the decision, the two went back to the room to rest, and outside the house, because Old Man Yang came to expel them, those talents gradually dispersed.

Mr. Yang felt apologetic for attracting these people with his words during the day. When he entered the Yu residence, he wanted to go to the woman's place, but after thinking about it, he didn't go. He came to the hall and met the head of the family.

"Does that Mrs. Ling who is making trouble outside know?" Old Yang asked, a little uncomfortable on his face.

"I know." Yu Patriarch responded with a smile.

"Then..." Yang Lao wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, Patriarch Yu smiled and said, "Old Yang, don't worry, the people outside didn't bother Mrs. Ling, and she didn't pay attention to them, but went to bed early."

Hearing this, Mr. Yang exhaled lightly: "That's good." He stood up and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll also say goodbye. I'll come back tomorrow morning to ask Mrs. Ling for something." After speaking, without waiting for the owner to say anything, he turned and walked out.

Yu Jia advocated to open his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed lightly, turned around and entered after watching him leave.

In the early morning of the next day, before the sky was bright, Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu quietly left, not even the people in the house were disturbed.

Knowing that they were leaving, the head of the family came over early in the morning to see if they were up. He wanted to invite them to leave after breakfast, but he didn't expect to come to the courtyard and the room was already empty.

When Mr. Yang came to Yu's house, it was already the end of the hour. As soon as he entered the hall of Yufu, he asked, "Why do I hear that Mrs. Ling is gone outside? You also gave her the family heirloom from your residence. already?"

The main seat is that the head of the house is drinking tea and discussing matters with several people in the house. At this time, when he heard this, he asked the people in the house to step back first, and got up and greeted the old man with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, early! Please take a seat."

"Then Madam Ling is really gone?" Old Yang asked, with anxiety and anger in his voice.