With everything on the curtain restored to its original state, Wei Lanying returned to the throne and sat down peacefully.

But when Sun Yuanling of the Xue family said the phantom ghost, Wei Lanying, who was sitting on the throne, looked sideways slightly, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said with a chuckle: "Phantom ghost? It seems that the instrument spirit in this remnant picture is quite capable of tossing!"

"It's just that I don't know if this person from the Yang family can come out of this phantom realm!"

After a little emotion, Wei Lanying said no more. He took out a bronze token casually, closed his eyes slightly, and put his soul power into it, quietly perceiving it.

However, the curtain in the air bloomed with black halos at this moment. After a while, the fog revealed on the curtain gradually disappeared, and the scene in the fog was once again revealed in front of everyone.

Looking up, Yang Mei'er's face was full of solemn expressions on the curtain, vigilantly looking at the white mist around her, and muttering to herself: "This... No matter how heavy the water vapor is, it won't be so foggy. Looks like there's something going on underwater!"

While speaking, Yang Mei'er lowered her head, looked at the river under her feet, and mobilized her soul power with all her strength, sweeping the water on the river inch by inch, hoping to find something.

However, a moment later, a look of disappointment flashed in Yang Meier's eyes. Then he shook his head helplessly and sighed softly: "It's something that is hidden so deeply." ”

Just as Yang Mei'er sighed helplessly, a ghostly white ghost appeared in vain in the white mist behind her.

When you look closely, the ghost seems to merge with the surrounding fog. If it weren't for the gray mist that appeared from time to time above the silhouette of its figure, it would really be invisible.

As the ghostly ghost appeared, a trace of gray mist shrouded Yang Mei'er under its drive.

As the gray mist approached, Yang Mei'er, who was staring at the river, didn't seem to notice the slightest abnormality, and still stood quietly in place.

A moment later, the gray mist completely enveloped Yang Mei'er. And Yang Meier's figure standing on the surface of the river also collapsed in an instant. At the same time, Yang Meier's eyes were also like dead silence, without the slightest brilliance.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound and the splashing waves on the surface of the river, Yang Meier slowly went deep into the bottom of the river like a small stone falling into the water.

At this moment, Yang Zhenlong, who was in the atrium, couldn't help but let out a heart-rending roar when he saw Yang Mei'er gradually sinking to the bottom of the river in the curtain.

"No!! Mei'er, wake up quickly! The third brother is gone, you can't have any more accidents!"

While roaring, Yang Zhenlong's wound caused by Wei Lanying's methods was torn open again. The bandage that bandaged the wound had already spilled blood with Yang Zhenlong's movements, and it was soaked into a dazzling red.

However, the pain from the wound at this moment did not make Yang Zhenlong's complexion change in the slightest.

"Mei'er, you can't sink any longer!Wake up quickly!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhenlong, who was a little confused in his mind, seemed to think of something in a trance.

Suddenly, his feet flew in front of Wei Lanying. Then he knelt heavily in front of the throne and said, "Vice Hall Master Wei, you said before that if there is any mortal danger in the remnant map space, if you admit defeat, you can keep them safe. ”

While begging, Yang Zhenlong turned his head from time to time to glance at the curtain in the air, only hoping that Yang Meier could sink more slowly.

"Please also ask Deputy Hall Master Wei to make a move!" Yang Zhenlong said and slammed his head on the ground.

Wei Lanying, who was sitting on the throne, glanced at the scene on the curtain, and said to Yang Zhenlong unhurriedly: "Patriarch Yang, you still have to be calm. In the residual space, although Yang Meier seems dangerous, she is not as deadly. Moreover, if she can survive this hurdle, she will definitely have a great improvement in her strength. ”

With Wei Lanying's words, the scene above the curtain changed rapidly. After a while, a lush forest appeared. Moreover, the trees in that scene, looking at their thickness, must have been many years old.

At this moment, Yang Zhenlong, who was still kneeling on his knees, looked at the changing scene in the curtain, and his eyes became complicated in an instant.

"That..."

glanced up at Wei Lanying, the words that had already reached her lips did not come out.

Because at this moment, Yang Zhenlong knew very well in his heart that if he was making Deputy Hall Master Wei unhappy, then he might not be like before, and he would be punished briefly.

If Wei Lanying is really anxious, he can't help but lose his nickname here, and the Yang family will be completely removed from Cangwu City.

In an instant, Yang Zhenlong, who had been thinking a lot, could only stand up helplessly and retreat.

However, when the curtain scene in the atrium changed, Yang Meier, who sank into the river, felt as if she had been brought into another world.

Looking at it, the gray mist around Yang Mei'er was burrowing into her body along the seven orifices. The ghost that was originally invisible was also slowly revealed in the flow of the river.

At this moment, the ghost that appeared was like a floating underwater, constantly changing its shape. At the same time, her body gradually became larger, completely enveloping Yang Meier's body. It looks like swallowing a big living being.

A moment later, as Yang Mei'er was completely wrapped, the phantom let out a roar of pleasure.

"Roar!"

At the same time, Yang Meier's current consciousness also completely fell silent.

The floating world, an illusory world created by phantoms.

In this world, there are four races in one. They are the Celestials, Humans, Demons, and Beasts.

Heavenly Clan, in the attic of the Ling family, Ling Xiao woke up from the bed leisurely.

"It's... My boudoir, why does it feel a little strange?" Ling Xiao said in confusion, and looked up at the scene outside the window. Then he said softly: "Why did I fall asleep at noon!"

Ling Xiao said as he raised his hand to brush the hair in his ear and thought.

However, just as Ling Xiao was thinking, the door of the boudoir was pushed open fiercely, and a hurried voice was heard.

Looking at Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the bed in front of him, a little stunned, the maid who pushed the door in couldn't help but urge anxiously: "Miss, why are you still here! Didn't you make an appointment with that Terran son yesterday? Don't you hurry up! If the patriarch rushes back from the front line, then you really won't be able to leave!"

While speaking, the maid hurriedly walked to the side of the bed, reached out and grabbed Ling Xiao's hand, and was about to snatch the door out.

At this moment, Ling Xiao was completely confused, but hurriedly said.

"What are you doing here! I'm still ..." But before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, she was dragged up from the bed by the maid and rushed out the door...

...... To be continued