Bai Ling sat alone in the gloomy dungeon meditating, listening to the faint roar of the wind in her ears, and somehow, she suddenly remembered the days when she was introspecting on the earth a hundred years ago.

It all started when she found out that morning that she had done something wrong to Liu Linglang.

The heart is dead, this discovery did not make Bai Ling collapse, anyway, she and Shen Tu have already returned to their respective places, and there will be no more day when they will meet.

So after a short blank brain, she just felt a little sorry for this one, looking at the mirror demon who was still young.

Putting on her clothes, she turned around and shrunk into the quilt, looking at her stunning young man, Ai Ai looked at her stunning young man, and asked lightly, "What's your name?" ”

"I, I don't have a name yet."

His clean and clear voice is almost identical.

Looking at him, it was like going back to the time when I first met the dawn, but now that I think about it, the first surprise is the source of all the tragedies.

Bai Ling was silent for a while, and then asked. "Can you change?"

However, the boy didn't seem to understand her words, and stared at her intently with a pair of beautiful brown eyes.

These eyes vaguely reminded her of last night, but no matter how hard she tried to recall, it was no longer there, and she had no impression of when her grandmother helped her to practice, and what his original appearance was.

Probably she drank to death once.

She went out to find the golden mother Yuanjun, but was told that the grandmother had been in retreat after returning last night, and she didn't know when she would leave the customs, but she just asked the maid to convey a sentence: regard Kunlun as her home.

This sentence vaguely touched her a little, but she silently thought: Where does she still have a home now?

After sweeping her gaze, Bai Ling felt strange in her heart, and couldn't help but ask the maid in front of her, "By the way, what about the maid in my palace before?" Where did she go? ”

From the moment she opened her eyes, she found that the maid who had always been by her side silently and was almost inseparable every day was gone.

The maid of the Golden Mother Yuanjun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What maid?" ”

"As for the maid sent to me by my grandmother, the one who is in charge of my daily life, why is she missing today?" 137

Unexpectedly, the maid was puzzled, "Niangniang originally wanted to send a maid to Xianjun, but didn't Xianjun refuse?" Who is the maid that Xianjun is talking about? ”

Bailing was stunned.

She did refuse the proposal of the Golden Mother Yuanjun, but the maid who gave her the bracelet lived in her hall the next day, and she thought that the grandmother was not at ease, so she forcibly sent someone, so she acquiesced, but now listening to it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Bai Ling opened her mouth and wanted to ask again, but after thinking about it, this maid might not know the truth, so she gave up.

She changed her tone and asked, "Do you know anything about the Mirror Demon?" ”

"Mirror Demon?" This time, the maid thought for a while and replied, "The mirror demon is very rare, and it was born with the Tianzi level, I remember that the spiritual object that Niangniang found for the immortal monarch a few days ago is the mirror demon." ”

Bailing asked, "Can they transform then?" ”

"Transfiguration?" The maid hesitated for a moment, "Is Xianjun asking about changing her appearance?" ”

She nodded.

"The skill of the mirror demon is a replica, generally speaking, it can be turned into anything, but in terms of the appearance of the body, the mirror demon can only change when it transforms into a human form and becomes an adult."

Bai Ling asked, "How old is that mirror demon?" ”

"Mirror demons are different from other demons. Because of the skill, the mirror demon was born without a form, and can change its form at will, and only after Dunlun does it enter adulthood and can have its own appearance. ”

In other words, the mirror demon can only give birth to its ontological appearance after doing things like clouds and rain.

In other words, the mirror demon on her bed was probably influenced by her to become a god, and even the voice was exactly the same.

Thinking of this, she had a feeling that the sky was dark.

I don't know how to get back to the hall, the Liu Linglang has already gotten up, dressed in silver, and is standing at the door waiting for her.

She approached, staring at his silver robe, and frowned, "Who made you dress like this?" ”