After Zi Mu returned to his room, he angrily swept all the teacups and various prices on the table to the ground, and cried on the table.

"Why do you hate me? Why do you dislike me? We used to be so good, why are we so ruthless to me now?Why??," Zimu cried out loudly. When he learned that she had been an undercover agent, Huo Yinan's attitude towards her was unacceptable, and he felt that the current Huo Yinan only disliked her. However, she obviously loves him so much, why doesn't he understand?"Why don't you understand my heart?Yinan, have you forgotten the time we spent together in the past?" Zimu said with a sob. For her, the pain of not being able to love is the most poisonous poison in the world.

At this time, Jing Lao silently walked in, walked to her side, and gently stroked her back. She looked at Jing Lao with teary eyes, threw herself into Jing Lao's arms, and cried loudly like a child. "Jing Lao, he doesn't love me, and he still dislikes me?"

Jing Lao gently touched her head and comforted: "Good boy, don't cry." He doesn't want you, we want you, and you're the favorite goddess of our race. ”

After Master's death, Jing Lao was the closest person to her, and the person who loved her the most here. In front of him, she can cry like a child. "But I only want his love, and I want him to love me. She sobbed and whispered.

"Child, love is a very complicated thing, two feelings are sweet, unrequited love is bitter. The other party can't empathize with your sadness. Elder Jing said slowly.

"I know everything, but I just want him not to hate me, like he used to. Zimu continued, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"If you can't go back, don't go back, wouldn't it be good to let him stay in the future? Jing Lao continued. If it weren't for the whole clan, for the sake of the goddess who couldn't get rid of the responsibility. Perhaps, Zimu can find his own happiness. Jing Lao thought about it, feeling very sorry for Zimu, and held her hands tightly.

"Yes, since he can't go back in the past, then he will definitely have me in the future. He's going to understand me. Hearing Jing Lao's words, Zi Mu suddenly became clear. There was a smile on the face that had just cried. "Jing Lao, you help me find someone to keep an eye on him, I want to know his every move. ”

"Good. Elder Jing agreed.

Early the next morning, everyone got up and had breakfast in the dining room. Suddenly, a member of the clan came in a hurry.

"Goddess, several villagers have regained their spiritual power today. The clansman said excitedly.

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Zi Mu asked in surprise, unable to believe his ears, after so many years, is the Phantom Clan really going to rise again?

"Really, goddess, some people have regained their spiritual powers. The clansman who came to report said it again.

After Zimu heard the reconfirmation, her heart accepted this fact. The Illusion Clan is finally coming back to life!" The clansmen who came to report hurriedly took her to the east, and Qingsi and her party also followed.

I saw a few people sitting on the ground, their eyes closed, looking no different from those who were asleep. The only difference is that they have a strange silver rune between their eyebrows, which no one else has. When Zi Mu saw such a scene, he burst into tears. "Their mana has finally recovered!

"Sister Zimu, what are they doing, why do they close their eyes?" asked Mo in confusion.

"They are weaving illusions, and the illusions they weave are like dreams, ethereal, without a trace, but they can make people addicted to them. However, the difference between illusion and dream is that people can crack it when they enter the dream, and they will never come out again when they enter the illusion. Zimu explained. "The only people who can break the illusion are the people who weave the illusion and the goddesses of the illusion clan in the past. ”

"It's amazing. Mo Li was surprised. If it is said that their martial arts killing requires the refinement of the exercises, the profundity of internal force. Then the Phantom Clan's method of killing people is to drown people in mystery invisibly.

Listening to Zi Mu's words, Qing Si looked at the clansmen who were weaving illusions with their eyes closed, the strange runes between their eyebrows flashed and lit up, thinking about the warning of Huo Yinan last night. She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, how much mystery was there in the Phantom Clan?

At dusk in the afternoon, Zimu still followed the rules of the Illusion Realm Clan to offer incense and worship to the goddesses and masters of the past dynasties in the Gongxian Tower. Huo Yinan appeared beside her, took out three sticks of incense from the incense box, lit them, bowed to the spiritual seat three times, and inserted them into the incense burner. He said, "I heard that the people of the Illusion Realm have recovered their mana?"

Zimu still had his eyes closed and knelt in front of the spiritual seat. "Yes, there are three people who have regained their mana today. ”

"That means that the Illusion Clan can slowly recover their mana. Then the plan ............ this time," said Firewing. Zi Mu's purpose of wanting to help Huo Yunyi seize the Wind and Snow Heavenly Immortal Sword is just to let Huo Yunyi help her recover the mana of the clan, and now that the clan's mana has been restored, it means that there is no need to seize the Wind and Snow Heavenly Immortal Sword and harm Qingsi's life.

"Isn't our plan this time to capture the Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword?" Zi Mu said lightly. She knew that Huo Yinan would never be ruthless, and she would never be able to harm other people's lives in exchange for her own interests. However, she wanted to do this, and she didn't just want to save the mana of her people. The magic power of the Illusion Clan is so powerful, isn't it the most deserving of being the overlord of this world?

"Yes. However, aren't you just trying to let my father save your clansmen by helping my father capture the Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword? Now that your clansmen's mana has been restored, you don't need my father's help, so naturally you don't need the Wind and Snow Heavenly Sword. Huo Yinan said.

"What has been promised, it will be done. Didn't you say that?" Zimu asked. Slowly opening his eyes, he stood up and faced the fire wing south. "I promised that it's up to you to decide how to do this, but it's up to me to decide whether to do this thing or not!" Zi Mou said, his words full of determination and indifference, and no one could resist the slightest. After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves, passed directly in front of Huoyi Nan's eyes, and walked out of the Gongxian Tower without looking back.