"Miracle. Marvel. My mother is back." Han Xiluo didn't walk to the door yet. I couldn't help but shout her son's name. She now finally knew what it was like to be without seeing her all day. I didn't think she'd been away for more than half a day. I already feel like it's every other three autumns. It's just that she found out. No one in the house responded to her.

Well. Isn't it. Han Xiluo, who had already walked to the door, pushed the door open. Really. It was empty.

"Miracle. Miracle." Han Xiluo called his son's name while calling it. While turning and walking out of the room. Where can this miracle of time go?

After searching for most of the valley. Han Xiluo finally heard his son's response.

"Mother. I'm here." The voice of the miracle came from behind a large stone monument not far away. Han Xiluo followed the sound to find it. Sure enough, I saw a miracle figure behind the stele.

It turned out that behind this stele was a crystal clear stream. The stream is not deep. And the miracle was standing barefoot in the stream at this time, striding his horse. Hear Han Xiluo's voice. Miracle turned his head with some difficulty. Smiled at her.

"Princess." The soul chaser on the side shouted respectfully.

"That's a horse walk. Why do you have to stand in the water?" Han Xiluo looked at his son with a distressed expression.

"The stones in the stream are covered with moss. Ordinary people stand on it. It's hard to keep things steady. Not to mention Zamabu. So train here. It will save a lot of time. And it's even better."

"Moss." Han Xiluo had already walked to the stream at this time. She looked into the water. But they didn't see any moss. Only something white sticks to the bottom of the water.

"Where's the moss?"

"The white ones are."

"Uh. Even the moss is white here."

"Yes. Everything here is white. Didn't you notice that the stone tablet behind you was also white?" Miracle said.

Han Xiluo looked back. Only then did I realize that the stele I just saw was really white.

"Okay. The people of the Witch Clan seem to only like white." Han Xiluo said stupidly. Then ask the soul chasers around you." How long will the miracle be pierced?"

"Until evening." Soul Chaser said lightly.

"What." Han Xiluo's eyes widened instantly. No way. He's going to take a horse for an afternoon."

"I've been a mother since I finished breakfast." Different from Han Xiluo's surprise. Miracles are a face that doesn't matter.

"What." Han Xiluo unconsciously raised his voice. You've been prick since the morning."

"Hmm. Yes." The miracle stood in the water and nodded.

"You don't do this every day, do you?" Han Xiluo's heart hurts. Does her precious son live such an inhuman life every day?

"When I first started practicing martial arts, yes. Now it's just a prick every five days. The rest of the time is spent learning the Inner Attack Method." The tone of the soul chaser is still flat. But compared to before in the palace. That apathy and despair are gone.

Han Xiluo looked at the small back in the water in a daze. Originally at this age. His life should be carefree. But at the moment of birth. His fate was destined to be different from that of other children.

Han Xiluo looked at him quietly. Although it hurts. But there was no sound to stop it. She knows her son. The stubbornness in her bones is too similar to her. Maybe be with him quietly like this. It is the best comfort and encouragement for him.

An hour passed. Chasing the soul to see the princess has no intention of leaving. Finally couldn't help but speak: "Princess. You go back and rest first. I'll just have you with me."

Han Xiluo shook his head slowly. Look at the miracle not far away. Whispered, "No. That's all I want to do with him."

Soul Chaser was silent. He knows no matter how much he says. The princess will not leave either.

Sunset over the West Mountains. The sun takes away his rays. Everything is full of vigor.

A man who has been standing motionless in the water. Finally slowly put down his hand. Folded feet. Turn around. Towards the shore.

"Miracle." Han Xiluo hurriedly greeted him.

"Mother." The miracle shouted happily. Then he threw himself into Han Xiluo's arms.

"I'm tired." Han Xiluo picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Not tired." The miracle that has been standing for a whole day is still full of energy.

"You." Han Xiluo nodded his forehead dotingly. Miracle looked at his mother with a smile.

Sunset. The sunset on the horizon is red. In a fairyland-like valley. A mother and son look at each other warmly. This picture. How beautiful it should be.

The moment when the night falls completely. After a tiring day, the miracle finally fell asleep in the arms of my mother. Stroking his smooth and delicate face. Han Xiluo muttered softly, "Miracle. You have to always remember. No matter where my mother is in person. You will always be the most reluctant concern in my mother's heart."

Sleep in a hug. She had a sweet dream.

In a dream. She holds the hand of miracles. Stand in front of the door of the Han King's Mansion. In a dream. The tall figure gradually became clearer. A beautiful and handsome face slowly came into her eyes. Stretch out your hands. He hugged her and him tightly in his arms. He whispered in her ear, "For a lifetime. Never separate." She burst into tears in his arms.

"Mother. Mother." A cry of miracle woke her from her dream.

"Why are you crying. Do you have nightmares?" Miracle looked at her mother with some concern. But my mother was obviously smiling just now. It's not like a nightmare.

Han Xiluo reached out and touched it. It turned out that she was really crying. Slowly wipe away the tears. Han Xiluo smiled and said, "No. My mother had a dream. So I cried with joy."

"That mother must have dreamed of a miracle."

"Yes. My mother is dreaming of miracles. I cried with joy." Han Xiluo tapped his forehead.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning have already illuminated the dimly lit room through the cracks in the windows. Han Xiluo and Miracle got up from the bed respectively. Today. He wants to continue to practice martial arts. And she's going to start a new journey in her life.

After getting dressed neatly. Han Xiluo slowly walked to the dresser. She found that she hadn't looked in the mirror since she woke up. I don't know if the human skin mask on his face was damaged when he fell off a cliff.

Just when she saw her own face in the mirror. I couldn't help but scream.

The miracle in the room was taken aback. Hurriedly ran over. And the soul chaser outside the house and Lan Ling'er, who had just arrived, heard it. I also rushed in quickly.

"What's wrong?" Chasing the soul asked. While looking around.

Han Xiluo pointed to himself in the mirror. This. This ...... "her human skin mask."

Soul Chaser and Lan Ling'er immediately understood what she meant. The highly vigilant heart of the soul chaser was relieved. Lan Ling'er looked at her with disdain. Don't tell me you've been transfiguring for too long. I can't even remember what I am."

"No. Not really." Han Xiluo finally came to his senses. I just didn't react for a while. Where's my human skin mask?"

"Back on the day you fell off a cliff. My grandfather tore it off." Lan Ling'er shrugged.

"Why do you want to tear it off?" Han Xiluo looked at her depressedly.

"Do you want to leave half of it on your face?"

"Okay."

A boring episode finally ends in the eyes of everyone's contempt. After breakfast. Chasing souls went to the back mountain with a miracle. And Han Xiluo followed Lan Ling'er like yesterday's White Tower.

In front of the White Tower. The old man was already standing there waiting for her. Han Xiluo couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"It's coming." The old man said with a smile on his face.

"Hmm. That's right. It's been so long. I don't even know what to call you." Han Xiluo thought. Since it was the family a hundred years ago. You can't even know what people are called.

"Hmm. Let the old think. A hundred years ago. Your maternal grandfather was also my uncle. Then your mother and I should be cousins. Then you should call me uncle." The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Xiluo.

"Oh well. I'll call you Lamb in the future."

The old man smiled silently. I walked to the edge of a large rock in front of the tower. I saw him stand quietly for a while. Then closed his eyes. A mantra-like phrase was whispered in his mouth. Anyway, Han Xiluo didn't understand it at all. Just quietly stood aside and watched.

Not much. Lamber stopped. Bite your finger. Dropped blood on the stone. As the blood slowly seeps into the stone. The white tower, which had been standing still, slowly began to move backwards. Although I have already prepared my heart. But see this scenario. Han Xiluo was still a little surprised. This witchcraft is a little bit amazing.

"Let's go." Lambber pointed to the big hole that appeared in front of him. Then he jumped down.

"Let's go." Lan Ling'er on the side was also ready to jump down.

"Wait. How high is it to jump from here."

"About 5 meters."

"5 meters. You're Superman. That's how I'm going to jump. If you don't fall halfway, I'll have your last name." Han Xiluo's eyes widened and he looked at Lan Ling'er.

"You should have been surnamed Lan in the first place, okay?" Lan Ling'er glanced at her disdainfully. Then grab her hand. One jumped into the hole.

After following Lan Ling'er crookedly for about a quarter of an hour. They finally arrived at the secret room.

"The Water Spirit Orb and the cheats are all here." Lamber said, pointing to the rusty tin box on the offering table.

"You don't take it too seriously. This stuff is so important." Han Xiluo said. He walked over to the table. I looked at the tin box in front of me. How do you look like a rag.

"Don't underestimate it. Its appearance is just an illusion. You must know that this iron box was made by your grandfather with 10,000-year-old cold iron. It is a cold iron for 10,000 years. Think about it. Don't say it's invulnerable. Even if you bake it in the fire for ten days and ten nights. It won't melt away even a bit."

"That's amazing." Han Xiluo really couldn't believe that this thing was invulnerable. Fire and water are incompatible.

"Otherwise, why do you think you have to use the blood of the goddess to open it?" Lan Ling'er on the side said lazily. It was sealed by witchcraft. Must use the current patriarch. The blood of the goddess and your blood break the seal."

"Without further ado. Let's get started." Lambber walked over to the table. He first dripped his own blood on the tin box. Then the incantation began to be recited in his mouth. Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er stayed quietly on the side. Until Ramber stopped chanting the mantra.

"Ling'er. Take sperm and blood." Lamber's eyes were still tightly closed. And after Lan Ling'er heard his words. A dagger slipped out of the sleeve. made a cut in the center of his eyebrows. A drop of Yin Hong's blood slowly flowed out of the breach. Lan Ling'er dripped this drop of essence blood onto the seal strip. When the blood quickly seeps into the seal. Ramber's mouth began to chant the incantation again.

Han Xiluo stood aside with bated breath. Watching it all with all my attention.

"Luo'er. Take sperm and blood."

Because I was looking too much attention. Han Xiluo couldn't react for a while. And that's when . Lan Ling'er had already quickly cut a hole in the center of her eyebrows. A drop of sperm blood was placed on the seal. Because she moves too fast. So much so that Han Xiluo didn't even feel pain for a while. It's already over.

When her blood seeps completely into the seal. The original dull and old tin box actually glowed brightly.

Lamber's closed eyes suddenly opened. Staring at the box in front of him.

The seal on the tin box has been slowly torn from the middle. In the absence of any external force. The lid of the tin box slowly opens upwards. Until what's inside is fully revealed. The tin box stopped.

"Luo'er. This is the Water Spirit Bead and the cheats." Lambber stepped sideways.

Han Xiluo slowly walked forward. The water spirit beads and cheats came into her eyes.

This water spirit bead. It resonated in her heart. And in her head. Unexpectedly, countless broken clips began to flash. Both strange and familiar.