I don't want to work hard anymore

"It's not advisable to talk too much today." Encountering important matters, Li Ting pondered and said, "You go back to heal your injuries first, and wait for Ji...Senior Brother to help you make arrangements, and then you come to the Outer Gate Library to find me."

Ye Ming nodded silently, fisted him, and walked towards Leng Zhufeng.

Li Ting looked at him, and the two ghosts, one big and one small behind Li Ting, also looked at him, like a farewell between relatives, or an invisible reunion.

Taking the two ghosts back to Zangshu Pavilion, Li Ting lay on the bed, summoning day and night, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the purple jade ball slowly rotated, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Li Ting looked at the two ghosts standing next to his bed. In fact, with his vigilance, he was not used to having things around him while sleeping at first, but he knew that no matter from any angle, he needed to trust him. interesting.

Trust her knowledge and the help she can bring to you.

Although he is cautious and thoughtful, he does not suffer from persecution paranoia. His interests are basically the same as those of Interesting, and most of the ghost catching work depends on this little girl. If you don't even have basic trust, you will be too stingy and will only get twice the result with half the effort. .

So he's used to being funny floating beside him, and also getting used to the delusional ghosts that are interesting to watch by his bedside.

But now, looking at Ye Sanxiu's face so pale that it has nothing to do with a living person, Li Ting feels that he needs to get used to it again.

Why don't you meditate tonight?

As soon as he had such an idea, Li Ting scolded himself, he was in a daze and didn't pay attention, thinking about something related to cultivating immortals.

He shook his head, and said to the delusional ghost, "Sanxiu?"

Ye Sanxiu nodded.

"Do you remember Yeming?"

Ye Sanxiu didn't respond.

"Then do you remember who killed you?"

Ye Sanxiu didn't respond.

Li Ting only felt that this scene seemed familiar, so he sighed and said, "I only remember Jin Xiangdan?"

There was a layer of distortion on the delicate face, and the flesh on Luangui's face trembled, as if it was about to peel off in the next moment. She nodded, her voice hoarse as if it had been burned, "Jin, Xiang... Dan."

No need to think about it, this Jinxiang Dan must have something to do with the Ye family or the dark language night walk, otherwise Ye Ming wouldn't have reacted like that today.

This ghost's obsession is all in Jin Xiangdan, but he doesn't know the meaning of it, so if he wants to complete his obsession, he still needs to start with Yeming.

So first, he has to wait for Ye Ming to come to him to obtain further information. Second, he has to pay attention to Bai Ying. She is obviously related to Ye Sanxiu. Third, he needs to know what happened more than a month ago. What is the record of Ye Sanxiu's death?

These three things can work together when necessary.

Li Ting sat on the bed, looked at the towering library through the small window with a peaceful expression.

It's a pity that there is an inspection formation in the library, and I can't just browse through the books and materials. It's a waste of such a good information channel.

Some things take time, and there's no point in being anxious. Since I'm not cultivating immortality, I should put life first. Li Ting thought so far, lying sideways on the bed, his pupils reflected the expressions of the two ghosts, Slowly closed his eyes.

In the following days.

On the first day, Li Ting sorted out the books, and sunbathed with him day and night after finishing.

The next day, Li Ting tidied up the books and basked in the sun with him day and night.

On the third day, Li Ting sorted out the books, and sunbathed with him day and night.

……

When he was basking in the sun for No. 13 days, he suddenly said, "Someone is walking this way."

Li Ting opened his eyes and put Day and Night into his small cloth bag, then closed his eyes again, until he heard the sound of footsteps, then pretended to just wake up, and looked sleepily at the people who came.

"Brother Ye."

The gloom on Ye Ming's body has been lingering since that day, and his face was pale because of his injuries. From a distance, he looked like a ghost. His black eyes were calm, and he watched Li Ting get off the recliner and stand up. He said, "Brother Li is so relaxed."

Li Ting glanced at his expression, sighed secretly in his heart, did not avoid his gaze, and said solemnly: "I am waiting for you to tell me the cause of Ye Sanxiu's death recorded by the sect."

Hearing this, Ye Ming's expression softened slightly, and he said, "I met Bai Jiao during the trial, and fell into the cave while fighting for the snake dew."

If you want to check these things, you need permission. He had just healed up from his injuries these days, so he asked his master, and hurried to the library with a warrant. After checking, he came to find Li Ting, but found that the other party was sleeping in the sun. .

"Which trial place? Which cave?" Li Ting asked directly. If he could find the specific location, he could just go to the site and spend day and night.

"Daxian Mountain, Long Snake Cave."

Li Ting was stunned. The Long Snake Cave in Daxian Mountain has hundreds of miles and tens of thousands of small caves, and the range of activities that can be moved after turning back time day and night is very small. If you don't know which cave is specific, it will be very troublesome.

"If I knew which cave she fell into, I could find out what happened."

Yeming looked directly at Li Ting with deep eyes, and said, "How do you check?"

"This is my hole card, just like Jin Xiangdan is Brother Ye's secret." Li Ting still started with each other's secrets, and advised Ye Ming not to probe into his affairs.

But he didn't want Yeming to say directly: "The price of dark language night travel is lifespan, and Jinxiangdan is the least expensive medicine that can prolong life."

Li Ting:?

Even so, I can’t tell you that I use day and night investigations, and the price of the secret language night travel should be a very big secret, why did you just say it outright?It's fine to tell him, even without setting up a soundproof formation, aren't you afraid that the partition wall has ears?

Li Ting frowned, and looked at Ye Ming. The man's expression was gloomy, but there was desperate determination and simplicity in his eyes, which made him gradually understand.

Hatred didn't change the essence of this person, he was straightforward and frank, just like the eloquent words when they first met.

Trust and spirit are amazing things, Li Ting felt it now.

"I have a magic weapon, like a photo stone, which can reproduce some pictures. It is really inconvenient to disclose the details, sorry." The young man said with a gentle expression.

Ye Ming's expression moved slightly. For some reason, he remembered the comforting words of Ji Zhiwen a few days ago, "It would be great if the elder brother was here. Others in this world may not be able to, but he will definitely be able to reproduce the past."

"Use day and night?"

"Well, that is a rare heaven-rank magic weapon in the world. It has the power to manipulate time. How many people paid homage to the mountain just to beg him to make a move? , he will not ignore it."

Lingzhu is a round bead that condenses spiritual energy. It is extracted from Lingshi and can absorb cultivation. Some high-grade Lingzhu with beautiful colors are also often used to refine magic weapons.

Although it is also precious, it is the common "currency" in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is incomparable to treasures.

If it is only at the price of this, it can be said to be a selfless dedication.

Sanxiu also said back then that with Mr. Chen in the Zhengling School, no one would dare to hurt him, so let him rest assured, but who would have thought that Chen Shi would die?

"Where is Day and Night now?" Ye Ming asked.

Ji Xiangwen shook his head, "Most of the heavenly treasures recognize the soul of the owner, so everyone guesses that they may have been destroyed or reincarnated."

Chen Shicai had been dead for less than two years. If he was reincarnated, he would be a baby, and there was no way to find him. This was why Ji Qianwen sighed.

Ye Ming thought of such a conversation, but he didn't connect the magic weapon Li Ting said with day and night. After all, as long as he wasn't crazy, no one would have such an exaggerated imagination.

He came back to his senses and glanced at the small cloth bag dangling around Li Ting's waist. He felt that carrying such a cheap and rough bag was really an informal person.