Thinking of this, I suddenly felt refreshed.

Returning to him...... What do you do by collecting mortal spiritual sense?

No, it's not just mortals, if you think about it, it seems that there is also the spiritual consciousness of the demons of the Netherworld. What did he do with all this spiritual sense?

And the more I thought about it, it made me gradually recall a detail.

Those Spiritual Senses...... In the end, it seems to be back on a broken mirror.

But I don't remember exactly what that mirror looked like, I just remember it was very bad, it seemed to me at the time that it was just a useless broken mirror, and there was any mystery hidden in that mirror?

The shattered mirror...... What does it have to do with the ice prism in front of me?

The thoughts are too chaotic, and the clues are like a messy ball of threads that are entangled together, making people unclear, cut and messy.

I don't want to.

Aside from those strange thoughts, I took a moment to look at the ice prism above my head.

It exudes a soft glazed brilliance, bathed in this light, which makes me feel very comfortable, like returning to Qingtou Mountain, bathed in the early morning sun of Qingtou Mountain.

Warm and peaceful.

"Mo Li! You're lying to me again!! ”

A heart-rending hiss came from the ice prism that startled me.

What is it?

What's going on?

I looked closer, tilting my head to see the changes in it, but it stopped and didn't react.

There was silence in the ice room, as if the heart-rending shout just now was just an illusion on my part for a moment.

But I know that's not, this ice prism...... There must be a mystery hidden in it.

But what is it exactly?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, but kept tilting my head up, and my neck was a little sore.

I had no choice but to lower my head and move my neck to relieve the soreness.

When I looked up again, the ice prism was twisted in a strange way, and suddenly a lot of things appeared in the mirror, but they were all mixed together so that people could not see it.

In a trance, I felt a little pain in my head, and something seemed to be swarming out of my mind, squeezing my head to explode.

It was as if there were so many people talking in my ears, and the noisy voices led me to an ancient and strange era......

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"Guandu Yijiang Spring, Autumn Drink Drunk Flower Soul, East Wind Weiyang Moon, Pleated Xialin Kun ......"

Between the peaks, above the hundred rivers, there is a peak, the peak name: Cangling.

In the legend, the place where the sun and the moon gather is the place where all the souls in the world return.

The second peak is the peak of the oath, which is the peak that witnesses the legend of the love between the goddess Ying and the mountain god Qianyan.

The Oath Peak is a barrier between Cangling Peak and the outside world, and there is a canyon between the two peaks, surrounded by miasma all year round, and demonic beasts are rampant, which is a curse.

Cangling Peak is mysterious, because it is the place of the dead soul, because it is the place of the dead, so no one dares to go there on weekdays.

Occasionally, the immortals passing by, often hear the sad and mournful singing in the middle of the night, and they can't help but tremble.

Creatures in the world are always afraid of the unknown, even immortals.

"Ah Su, you don't have to hide like this all day long, no one dares to come to this Cangling Peak, you are free, and you often come to sit with me." The goddess took a little girl's hand and smiled softly.

She is one of the few people who knows the existence of "Asu".

"I'm fine on my own. I have to guard Cangling Peak, and I can't leave at will. The girl smiled softly, like a little daisy blooming in the early morning light.

Clean and clear.