Han Xiluo's consciousness began to blur a little. Her body shook. Fortunately, Lan Ling'er reached out in time to help her.

"What's wrong?" Lan Ling'er asked with a little worry.

"I don't know. There seem to be a lot of fragments flashing through my head. But I can't connect them. It feels so familiar." Han Xiluo said weakly.

"That's because the Water Spirit Bead sensed its owner." Elder Lan Bo's voice rang out. A hundred years ago, this water spirit bead has been in your body for 16 years. So your soul has long been stained with it."

"So what to do now." Lan Ling'er helped Han Xiluo to sit on the chair on the side. Then he turned to Lamb and asked.

"You and I work together to stimulate spiritual power. Re-feed the Water Spirit Orb into her body."

Lan Ling'er nodded when she heard this. Then with Lambber. Instills the spiritual power of the whole body into the water spirit bead. And the water spirit bead, which was originally stationary, slowly floated. Left the tin box. Gradually drifted towards Han Xiluo's side.

Han Xiluo, who was already unconscious, suddenly felt a strong force enter his body. And then scurrying around in the body. She felt like her body was about to be broken.

"Ahh After an exclamation. Han Xiluo fell into a coma completely.

"Grandpa." Lan Ling'er helped the unconscious Han Xiluo. looked at him anxiously.

"Don't worry. Because she didn't return to her body. but to a mortal. Therefore, she couldn't accept the powerful spiritual power of this water spirit bead for a while. As long as she can wake up. Then it'll be fine."

Both of them stayed on Han Xiluo's body. Hopefully she'll wake up soon.

"Grandpa. You see. Isn't that a wreath beautiful?" Lan Youruo, who had an innocent and lovely face, handed the wreath in his hand to the old man.

"Huh. Youruo's hands are the most dexterous. So the wreath is naturally beautiful." The old man looked at Lan Youruo in front of him with a pampered face.

Hehe. Hee-hee. Ha ha...... In a valley full of pure white. Reverberated with a blue bell-like laughter. It can't be dispersed for a long time.

"Ruo'er."

"Grandpa." I heard the old man crying. The girl not far away slowly turned her head.

Pure white flawless long gauze dress. Three thousand silver filaments dancing in the wind. A beautiful face without powder. Charming eyes with clear water. There is a cloud-like aura of Wushan. Sixteen-year-old Lan Youruo is like a fairy in a painting. Stand there quietly. The smile on his face never faded.

"Ruo'er. Come on." The old man beckoned to her.

Hearing this, Lan Youruo came to the old man's side with brisk steps. Affectionately took the old man's hand and said, "Grandpa. You're looking for something with me."

"Huh. Grandpa can't come to my good grandson if he has nothing to do." The old man said jokingly.

"Why? Ruo'er didn't say anything."

"Good, good. Nope. Nope." The old man gently stroked Lan Youruo's head. Although he has a smile on his face. But he still can't hide the helplessness between his eyebrows.

"What's wrong with you." Lan Youruo, who was naturally sensitive, soon noticed the old man's strange appearance.

"No." The old man tried to cover up. But when he touched the firmness in her eyes. He sighed heavily. Her Ruo'er is so sensitive. It's so smart again. How could he hide it from her?

Lan Youruo didn't speak. Just quietly looking at the old man. Finally. After a moment of silence. The old man said with some heaviness, "Come with grandpa." Then he turned around slowly. Walk in the direction of the White Tower. He walked very slowly. It's like there's a thousand pounds of weight on him.

Lan Youruo looked at his back deeply. Then without saying a word, he followed the old man's steps towards the White Tower.

Under the tower. Inside the back room.

The old man handed a piece of paper full of words to Lan Youruo, who followed closely. After reading all the words above. She put down the piece of paper.

"If only this was the only way. Then Ruo'er is willing." She still had a light smile on her face. Her gaze was still so determined.

"Ruo'er." The old man sighed heavily.

"Grandpa. As a descendant of the Wu clan. As a witch goddess. This is Ruo'er's duty. So grandpa doesn't have to feel bad. Instead, you should be proud of Ruo'er." She should have been the saddest and comforted the old man in front of her.

"Ruo'er. If you really did that. Then you will be sixteen forever in this life." The old man's voice trembled a little.

"No. Grandfather. Ruo'er is going to another world to continue life. So don't be sad. Ruo'er will still live well." Lan Youruo smiled indifferently. Her smile is so touching. Even at the moment when the soul leaves the body. She still had an unapologetic smile on her face.

She. Lan Youruo. It's the daughter of the gods and witches a hundred years ago. is the goddess who chose to leave without hesitation to save the common people.

She. HAN Xiluo. It is Lan Youruo who re-set foot on his homeland after a hundred years.

Slowly open your eyes. The fate of reincarnation for a hundred years is at the moment when the spirit bead returns to the body. All are awakened.

"Mother. You're awake." The voice of the miracle seemed a little abrupt at this moment.

Han Xiluo turned his head to look. only to find out. They're all there.

She touched the miracle's little head. Pull out a smile. A little weakly said, "Yes. Mother is awake." Then she turned to everyone. He continued, "Makes you worried."

"It's good to wake up." Lan Ling'er smiled with relief.

"Hmm. I'm fine. It's just a little weak."

"It's because you haven't adapted to such a powerful spiritual power. Just rest for a few more days." Lamber said with relief.

"Hmm." Han Xiluo nodded. Then close your eyes. At this point, she really needs a good rest. The dream just now is too long. Too tired.

A few days later. Han Xiluo has almost recovered.

"Luo'er. I'll teach you how to control and use your spiritual powers." Lan Ling'er and Han Xiluo sat by the stream together and watched the miracle that was taking a horse step.

"Hmm." Han Xiluo also knows. They don't have much time left.

Thereupon. In the next half month. Han Xiluo went to the Immortal Peak in the back mountain with Lan Ling'er every day. The two of them stayed all day. Until nightfall. I will see them appear.

"Chasing souls. What do you say my mother has been going to Immortal Peak with Aunt Lan all this time.' As a result, they were all ruthlessly rejected. He asked the Soul Chaser to take him secretly. But the soul chaser refuses. said that it was the mother who gave the order. He was not allowed to go.

"My subordinates don't know." What he's going to do. It is to protect the master and the son.

"Aren't you curious?" Miracle asked unrelentingly.

"Master's business. Subordinates have no right to be curious."

The miracle gave her a blank look. Never mind. No more play. Let's go and practice honestly.

On the Immortal Peak.

"Luo'er. You're a fast learner. Now you are completely able to control your spiritual power." Lan Ling'er said admiringly.

"That's how good my learning ability is." Han Xiluo looked at Lan Ling'er defiantly.

"Okay. I said I can't praise you. Otherwise, you won't be able to find the north." Lan Ling'er glanced at her with disdain. Then he went down the mountain on his own. Now that she's been able to control her psychic power. Then her mission is complete. I'll leave the rest to Grandpa.

"Are you envious, jealous, and hateful?" Han Xiluo hurriedly chased after him. Holding her hand. The two of them bickered all the way back to the bottom of the mountain.

Next. Lan Bo took Han Xiluo to the Pure Immortal Pool, where the spiritual power of the Absolute Immortal Valley was the strongest, to practice witchcraft. In the net fairy pool. Han Xiluo saw that there were already a lot of people there. Later Lambber told her. The people of the Wu clan will come to this pure immortal pool from March to June every year to absorb spiritual power. Increases self-cultivation. Men and women, young and old.

No wonder since she woke up. In addition to Lan Bo and Lan Ling'er. I never saw any other witch again. It's all here.

Lan Bo made her sit in the middle of the Pure Immortal Pool. It is said to be the place with the highest spiritual power. Then close your eyes. There are no distractions in the mind.

Han Xiluo slowly closed his eyes. Just in the beginning. She couldn't get rid of the distractions in her heart. She has too many concerns. She couldn't put it down completely. Lamb can't help it. In the end, you can only use spiritual power. forcibly erased her distractions.

When my mind goes blank all of a sudden. Han Xiluo seemed to have entered another time and space. And that plane. She was the only one who existed.

After she sat for an unknown amount of time. Lamber's voice broke into that plane. It was at that time. She really began to learn witchcraft.

When she opened her eyes again. She found. In front of her was a crystal ball that glowed purple. Lambber, on the other hand, stood and looked at her with a smile. Then he said, "This is the Wu Clan's holy artifact Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball."

Han Xiluo nodded knowingly. Now she has learned all the witchcraft of the Wiccans. And she also found that the witchcraft of this witch clan is nothing more than two kinds. A kind of curse seal. A kind of prediction projection. No wonder they couldn't fight the gods back then.

She sat cross-legged for a month. There is no feeling in the legs. She couldn't get up on her own. I could only look at Lamb helplessly.

"Try using your spiritual power to regain the sensation in your legs."

To Ao. The bad guy is now half immortal and half witch. This little thing shouldn't be too much for her. So she calmed down. Thinking back to what Lan Ling'er said about how to control spiritual power. Sure enough, it didn't take long. The legs, which had been unconscious, slowly became a little hot. It's a little swollen again. Han Xiluo looked at Lan Bo with some excitement. Lambber nodded with satisfaction.

When her legs were completely back to normal. She followed Lamber out of the Pure Immortal Pool.

"Mother." It's been a month since I saw the miracle of my mother's relatives at the moment I saw Han Xiluo. Rush away excitedly. plunged headlong into her arms.

"Miracle. Mother misses you so much." Han Xiluo hugged his son tightly. Not seen for a month. Her baby has grown a lot taller.

"Miracles also miss my mother." The miracle hugged Han Xiluo's face is a fierce kiss. It made Lan Bo laugh on the side.

After the whole face is already covered with miraculous saliva. The miracle finally stopped. Then obediently nestled on her shoulder. Not a word.

"How does it feel?" Lan Ling'er slowly stepped forward and asked.

"What do you say?" Han Xiluo's eyes flashed with a smart light.

The two looked at each other and smiled. And after that. Han Xiluo has always been occupied by miracles. Even out of Gong. Miracles have to stand outside the toilet door and wait for her. He was afraid that he would not pay attention. The mother disappeared again.

Han Xiluo looked at his son helplessly. Maybe it's because I spend too little time with him. That's why he suffers so much. Han Xiluo kissed the miracle in his sleep guiltily. I'm sorry. My baby. My mother owes you too much in this life. If it can't be remedied. Hope for an afterlife. We can continue the mother-son relationship.

The miracle in the sleep seems to feel something. Unconsciously leaned into Han Xiluo's arms. His hand kept grasping the placket of Han Xiluo's clothes. It seems like that. He can sleep soundly.