"Dol, the Chief's Lady is here, but I can't get inside, but I know you can. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info find her and convince her that you are her daughter. Mi Yueling sent her thoughts.

"There is a sense between blood relatives, and you have to make good use of it. As long as she has a desire to live, I have no healing ability and it doesn't work! ”

"Got it! You take care of her body, I'll go find it. Doll resolutely ran towards the darkness ahead.

In the medical room, Mi Yueling used the light ability to nourish the body of the leader's wife, and she was already covered in cold sweat and looked like she was prostrating.

She withdrew her mental power and ability, sat cross-legged on the spot, took a water-based nutrition pill, and began to meditate and breathe.

The people present did not disturb her, and by this time they had already realized that it was the sudden intervention of this little girl that temporarily stabilized the lady's mental body.

Seeing that the work indicator light had turned back to its normal green, Dr. Quinoa resolutely ordered, "Continue to thaw and turn on the dream detector." ”

The medical staff began to work in an orderly manner again, but the joy of anticipation just now was gone, only heavy worries.

The thawing progress bar finally came to an end, and a metallic voice sounded in the room: "Successfully completed the thawing order!" I wish the patient a speedy recovery. ”

The infirmary remained silent, and everyone's attention was drawn to the light screen showing the dream.

In the dark night filled with thick fog, the lonely back of the long-haired woman searched, stumbled, and kept falling and getting up...... and stumble.

Inadvertently looking back, people saw her face clearly, it was the lady of thirty years ago. The once beautiful face was haggard, and the big eyes were empty and desperate.

She has always been elegant and neat, but at the moment her clothes are tattered and dirty, but she doesn't care about tidying up, she only mutters to herself in a panic, stretching out her hands and groping in the thick fog.

The medical staff present couldn't bear to see it, and the leader of the wall and Blue Mountain couldn't help but cry, this was the way she dreamed more than thirty years ago.

She cruelly imprisoned herself and constantly punished herself, this is the rhythm that drives herself crazy, even the sage can't bear such mental damage for a long time.

Duo'er walked in the darkness, the space was cold and lonely, and the clutter beneath her feet was a serious slowdown. The air gradually became humid, and slowly even the short hair was wet.

"It's foggy!" She stopped abruptly and said to herself: "After looking for so long, the spiritual power has detected that this space is not large, but where are the people?" ”

The size of the human spiritual sea is related to the strength of the spiritual body, and even if the mother has not been cultivated, it is only a green high-level. With her spiritual power comparable to that of the blue level, how could she not find it? It's really puzzling.

She forgot that the world was built by her mother, and that everything was as she pleased.

"Xiaomi said that there is a sense between blood relatives, is it a reminder for me to use this kind of induction to find?"

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then simply withdrew her mental power, closed her eyes and meditated for a while before changing directions and continuing to move forward, this time just wandering around as she pleased......

A long time has passed, and the lady in the light screen is still struggling in a desperate search.

Mi Yueling stood up after completing her pranayama, looking at Guangping and frowning. The more time passes, the more mental power Duo'er consumes, and I wonder if she can find someone.

Dr. Quinoa seemed to see her worry, and smiled kindly: "Don't worry, Miss's mental power is very strong, as long as she doesn't encounter Madame's mental power riot, she can support it for a long time." ”

Mi Yueling smiled bitterly, her violent consumption just now was because of Madame's mental power riot, it felt so ecstatic that she almost stayed in that lonely space forever.

A doctor suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "Look, someone is coming, is it Miss finding Madame?" ”

In the darkness, a few tall and strong figures flashed by, outflanking Madame's position, and Dr. Quinoa changed color in horror: "It's not good, it's the Empire, Madame's hatred, her spiritual power is going to riot again." ”

It's really what to say, and everyone gets nervous.

The leader clenched his fists, eager to rush in and kill these miscellaneous pieces who had tormented his beloved wife for years. Blue Mountain bit his lip, his hateful gaze fixed on several figures.

Mi Yueling returned to Duo'er, preparing to forcibly enter Madame's spiritual world again.

At this critical moment, an emaciated figure came unhurriedly from the thick fog, it was Duo'er.

She didn't walk fast, but she had a reassuring feeling, and she crossed the hideous-faced Imperial people and came to her embarrassed mother.

She didn't care about the dangers around her, these were the illusions of her mother's hatred, but squatted down and gently reached out to help the poor woman who had been tortured for many years.

The dream picture monitored by the dream detector has no sound, and the mouth shape of Duo'er seems to be crying out "Mother!" "The perilous Imperials around them vanished like melting snow and ice.

The sky was getting brighter, the fog had cleared, and although it was still obscure and dark, the perspective was much clearer.

A lifeless forest of dead trees, broken trees, dead branches and leaves everywhere.

Two women who look exactly the same, one is tall and resolute, the other has gone through hardships, they quietly look at each other, and they don't move for a long time, but they can't help but be moved by the people who pay attention outside.

Sun Qinglan (Doer's mother's name) looked at this girl who looked exactly like herself suspiciously, and felt an inexplicable liking in her heart.

She called herself "Mother", but wasn't her daughter a small, pink child? If you grow up, maybe that's what it will be. has her own gentleness and kindness, as well as a heroic posture similar to her father.

She could clearly feel that this girl did not belong to the world under her control, where did she come from?

"What the hell are you ...... Who is it? Sun Qinglan's voice was a little difficult.

"Your daughter Tang Lanjin!" Doll replied softly but affirmatively, smiling and looking at her tenderly.

"No, it's not, my Sumire is still a little girl...... she'...... She was hated ......" Sun Qinglan thought of her hatred, and became angry, and the whole space darkened a little.

"Mother, I'm not dead, I'm grown up. Don't worry, listen to me slowly. Duo'er quickly interrupted her thoughts, don't have another mental riot, she is afraid that she will not be able to bear it.

"Not dead? Grow up? Sun Qinglan repeated a little sluggishly.

Duo'er helped her sit on the trunk of a dead tree lying on the ground, and told her how she confessed.

Sun Qinglan hugged her knees and listened quietly, still a little unacceptable, "You mean it's been more than thirty years?" Did the hill get you back? ”