In the foreground, there was darkness.

As if in the Milky Way outside the world, the stars dotted the space around her, there were stars flowing slowly, her body seemed to float as if it had no weight, her eyelashes trembled slightly, An Sheng opened her eyes in confusion, and the place where her palm touched was like the surface of the water and was rippled by her movements, looking around, there was no one, but a beam of light flashed in front of her.

Looking up, a bright moon hung overhead, the light was so holy and flawless, as if it could wash away all the filth in this world, and the mist shrouded it around, adding a bit of mystery to the scene, making people unable to see through the scene inside.

The bright moon twisted and trembled slowly, and the stars around it were gliding and beating like happy birds, burrowing into Ansheng's side like naughty children, constantly flashing their own light, trying to attract attention.

"This is—" An Sheng muttered, raising his tired arm and raising his jade finger lightly on a bright star next to him.

The starlight was touched, beating back and forth from side to side, as if very excited, and the surrounding stars also rushed forward, falling on the embroidery of the white robe, and the embroidered veins suddenly emitted bursts of fluctuating apertures, surrounding An Sheng in it, and the veins flashed phantoms, and those strange beasts jumped out of the robe, only the size of a fist, delicate and small.

It has several long, slender hairy tails, short horns on its forehead, and a rabbit-like face, and a bird with flapping wings and a snake's tail whispering in its ears, which is not really heard, but there is a warm clear stream that slowly flows into the body, and suddenly the tiredness of the whole body is swept away, and the muscles and bones sound as if they are being reassembled.

The strange comfort made An Sheng hum, biting his lips, his face was a little flushed, his lips were slightly open with colorful glow flowing out, with wisps of fragrant breath, his body softened, he collapsed together, his eyelashes fluttered, and the soft light in his eyes flowed.

The psychedelic stars and strange phantoms enveloped An Sheng entirely, and slowly floated up to the bright moon.

"I'm so sleepy..."An Sheng said weakly, the comfort from her body made her a little dazed, there was a faint fragrance between her noses, her palm gently touched her forehead, and she fell asleep with a slight snoring sound.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of the water flowing slowly.

......

"Hmm..."

An Sheng sat up, stretched his body, with a little tiredness in his cold eyes, looked around, but the bright moon was gone, and the psychedelic stars gradually dimmed around, the robes gently agitated, the dense veins on it flickered, and the phantoms of those strange beasts drilled into it, carved on it, and there was no movement.

"Are you awake?"

An Sheng looked, and Su Lao came over.

It seems to be in a confined space, with four pillars carved with strange veins, as if there is a divine light flowing in it, which is shocking.

"What is this place?" asked Ansheng.

Su Lao: "The underground secret room of the ancient temple. ”

An Sheng was stunned, his brows furrowed, his eyes searched around, and there was a young man sleeping on the left hand side, his eyes closed, without the slightest breath coming out, and in this hundred-meter-wide secret room, there was no half of a figure except for the three of them, "What about Brother Xue Zhen?"

The inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart made An Sheng a little nervous.

Sure enough, Su Lao's expression was gloomy, and he said with a rare hint of anger in his tone: "Xue Zhen and Xue Zhen have mostly encountered something difficult to deal with, I told him that if someone they can't stop come, they will hide the bodies of a few of them in the secret room under this ancient temple, where there are four wooden pillars made of thousands of years of ebony, which can isolate the exploration of other people's magical powers." ”

"In just half a day, have we been discovered by others?" An Sheng said suspiciously.

Su Lao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "One day in a dream, one year in the world." ”

That's the price of backtracking. ”

An Sheng was stunned when he heard this, according to Su Lao's statement, then they were in that memory for half a day, and half a year had passed in the outside world.

"It's a good thing, but if we force it to change, we'll pay a bigger price. Su Lao had a hint of happiness, looked at An Sheng's puzzled gaze, and continued: "In that pool of water, the affairs of the three of us will not be too involved, and will only have some impact on our bodies or souls, but when we get out of the pool and involve the lives of those people, the cause and effect will be great, and it is possible to be wiped out in an instant." ”

"All cause and effect have their own definite number. ”

After Su Lao finished speaking, he shook his head, stepped forward, picked up Yin Ziqing, who was still unconscious, and walked towards a closed door in the secret room.

An Sheng stood up and followed, saying, "Why hasn't Yin Ziqing woken up yet... Did we just run for nothing?"

Su Lao coughed dryly twice, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, Seeing this, An Sheng hurriedly took Yin Ziqing from his back and carried it to his back, Su Lao smiled and nodded, and said in a somewhat weak and hoarse voice:

"I'm sure you also saw that the two white shadows that the black and white mist pulled out of his body were his souls, and the two souls wanted to be exchanged, but they were interrupted by us. ”

"Two people... No, two souls at different times in a person?" An Sheng gasped, unable to believe what he was hearing.

This is simply a fantasy.

"It does. ”

An Sheng was surprised, and naturally knew that what Su Lao was referring to was the black and white mist, and that weird mist actually had such a great magical power?!

"Do you know what kind of monster it is?"

"The old man doesn't know, but if he wanted to, the two of us would have died in that deep pool. Su Lao shook his head, a sense of powerlessness arose, he didn't expect that the things he had carefully planned would be so unsuccessful, "Now, when I think about it, the fog seems to have expected that we will go there, and every step seems to be proceeding according to its layout." ”

"It was easy to kill the two of us, how could Yin Ziqing's body be easily shattered by the fluctuations caused by our supernatural powers, and at that time, his body was as fragile as a piece of tissue paper. Su Lao frowned, but he couldn't figure it out, that time was about ten years away from now.

That strange mist, ten years ago, I expected that I would go to the deep pool by entering Yin Ziqing's memory, and also introduced myself into its layout step by step?

What kind of being is that......