Qingli crossed her legs and closed her eyes and began to practice, she wanted to return the demon pill to him as soon as possible, but how to keep her life alive and her demon power to peel off the demon pill of the departed demon pill?

Qing Li's mind appeared in the image of the yellow book before.

If she expected it to be right, the yellow book that accompanied her to the demon world was not lost, but ran into her mind for some reason.

The Yellow Book used to appear when she was in danger, and the content in it was all random, so could she control the Yellow Book freely?

Qing Li tried to stabilize her mind, empty her thoughts, and tried to pull up the yellow book.

At the beginning, her sea of consciousness was dark, and Qingli was immersed in the darkness, looking for it in silence.

The darkness is like a hungry beast devouring Qingli, and Qingli is not afraid at all.

Qingli's mind was entangled in darkness, and her body overflowed with sweat.

Seeing this, Li Yan thought that Qing Li's cultivation had gone wrong, and his voice was anxious: "Li'er wake up, Li'er..."

But Qingli not only did not wake up, but the sweat stains on her forehead became more and more.

Li Yan sat beside Qing Li, closing his eyes and wanting to invade Qing Li's sea of knowledge.

"Poof..."Liyan's body retreated, blood overflowed from his mouth, he was horrified in his heart, there was a golden barrier shrouded in the clear sea of knowledge, not only could he not enter, but he was also attacked and even injured by the golden protective cover.

He covered his chest and approached Qing Li again, wanting to invade Qing Li's sea again, when Qing Li's body emitted a faint golden glow, and the sweat stains disappeared.

At the same time, the light radiated from the clear sea of knowledge, and the yellow book appeared.

Qing Li stretched out her hand and the yellow book slowly fell into her palm, and Qing Li knew that she had succeeded.

She slowly flipped the page, her gaze froze, the corners of her mouth hooked, and she closed the yellow book and was about to withdraw from Zhihai.

The yellow book she closed automatically opened, and the shadow of a bewitching woman dressed in red appeared.

The woman's eyes were full of tears, and her bright eyes looked at Qingli lovingly: "Li'er, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're so old." ”

Qingli's always cold eyes also had tears welling up, and her voice was depressed, dyed with joy with longing: "Mother." ”

The corner of the bewitching woman in red pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth, and she gently raised her hand to touch Qingli.

Her voice was ethereal, with a hint of "My Li'er, you're here after all." ”

Qingli raised her hand at the same time to hold her mother's hand.

But her hand could not touch her mother's hand.

The splash in Qingli's eyes fell, and she had too many questions to ask, and finally turned into a sentence: "Where are you? Why did you leave back then?"

Qingli's mother opened her lips, but there was no sound coming out, and Qingli's voice trembled: "What are you talking about? I can't hear clearly, I can't hear clearly..."

Qingli's mother was also a little anxious, and she continued to speak, but she still couldn't make a sound.

The figure of the bewitching woman in red slowly faded, almost transparent, and her lips were still open and closed, as if there was something urgent to tell her.

The yellow book slammed shut, and the woman vanished.

"Mother, mother!" Qingli waved his hands and opened his eyes, the tears in his eyes had not faded.

Liyan hurriedly supported Qingli, half-stopped her, and comforted her in a deep voice: "Li'er calm down, there is no mother of your here." ”

Qing Li suppressed her excitement, put down her arms, raised her eyes to look at Liyan, and the sparkle in her eyes flowed again: "I just met my mother, I really saw it." ”

Li Yan patted Qingli's back gently, his voice was warm, and he said comfortingly: "Okay, don't worry, you speak slowly." ”

Qing Li informed him of what had just happened.

Liyan's eyes widened slightly, his heart froze, and his voice was low as if he was hesitating: "Judging from your words, it is very likely to be the technique of "taking pictures in the mirror moon". ”

"What you just saw was an afterimage, the image of the person who performed the spell through the carrier. ”

Qing Li hurriedly held Liyan's hand, and his voice was pleading with urgency: "Then how can I make the image reappear." ”

Li Yan shook his head, frowned, and lowered his blue eyes under the long eyelashes: "There is no way, the image disappears, which means that the demonic power that maintains the image has dissipated, and there is no way to recondense it." ”

In fact, what Liwu didn't tell Qingli was that the demonic power dissipated, either because the demonic power left behind was dispersed because it was too long, or it could be that the demonic power of the person who left the photo dissipated, in other words, the person who took the picture has passed away.

"No, it won't, think again. Qingli's eyes were firmly fixed on Liyan, and the strength of her hands tightened, she didn't want to believe it.

She saw her mother for the first time in several years, and she didn't have time to say anything, but her mother disappeared again, and she didn't want to accept it.

He shook his head, and replaced his answer with silence.

Qingli unloaded his hand and lowered his head, his face full of sadness.

Liyan wanted to be comforted, but he didn't know how to speak, so he just stared at her with concerned eyes and lent her shoulder.

Qingli was silent for a moment, and her eyes with the shattered light of the galaxy rejuvenated, forget it, she believed that she would be able to find her mother soon.

Qingli put away her sadness, covered the pain in her eyes, and stood up.

Seeing that Qingli was calm, he asked, "Do you want to go back to the room?"

Qingli said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Tentatively, he asked, "What if, I mean, you can't find your mother, or you find out that your mother is dead?"

Qingli felt a pain in her heart.

In fact, she had been prepared before, but she was here for her mother, if this was the case, no, her mother was still talking to her just now, and her mother was reluctant to leave her.

Qingli did not respond to the death, and was about to leave.

The white-clothed, sassy Dream with a folding fan in his hand didn't know when he came here and blocked in front of Qingli.

Qingli paused, suppressed her emotions, and looked at Mengyan, although Mengyan had saved her before, she thought that Mengyan had a purpose, and it was no accident that she saved her, could it be that he had been following them?

Qing Li's voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

"Haha, why do you have to see the outside like this?" Meng Yan leaned closer to Qingli, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "According to the clan law of our fox clan, I can be regarded as your fiancé?"

Qing Li didn't believe his words, and she was angry.

The Death Tree behind her took the first step towards the Nightmare and the blue swirls in her eyes rolled.

"Whatever your purpose, stay away from the Li'er people, otherwise..."

Mengyan chuckled: "I'm just lonely in the middle of the night, and I don't have the sleepiness to go out for a walk, you don't need to be so hostile to me." ”

"Besides..."Meng's eyes looked at Qingli brightly, "What purpose can I have?"

Liyan was sneering, obviously not believing: "Heh, this is for yourself." ”

Liwu and Qingli turned around and left, ignoring Mengyan again.

Mengyan stared at the backs of the two of them, his eyes bright and dark, which was really more and more interesting.

He has changed his mind a little now, and if he continues the engagement, he doesn't know what he will do.

Mengyan smiled and turned to leave, as for Jin Mang, who had just attracted him, he was not in a hurry to investigate, because he would know after all.

After leaving the funeral and Qingli back to the room, they put their clothes together and lay down.