Chapter Seventy-Three: Deep Memories

The cold words were as chilling as ice thorns, and then her hair was windless, her evil eyes were hollow and pale, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was laughing at the people in front of her who were just clowns.

"Hidden spirits!" she whispered, and then the entire temple began to become silent, whether it was the explosion of energy collision, or the impact of the blade and the shield of life, or the faint hiss of the magic circle, it was inaudible, as if they had fallen into a silent world at this moment.

And the coldness disappeared at this time, and everyone seemed to be dumb, only seeing the movements, but not the sounds.

Chu Ze and the others didn't know what the situation was, so they could only retreat temporarily, standing together, standing in front of the four of them with heavy defenses, Jing Xuan also used spiritual detection, trying to find out the cold figure, but after all, the other party was an eighth-order ability, and it was a little difficult to detect her figure after all, so everyone could only brake quietly.

But they didn't feel that the cold offensive had unconsciously penetrated into their inner world, the deepest of the most secret memories.

Then, I don't know when, and I don't know where to go, a soft voice sounded, and it was the cold voice, "Welcome to, my world, and your spiritual world!"

Leng Qing is different from the Spirit Clan Patriarch and other Spirit Clan Elders, her actual combat strength is not strong, and her main ability is to sneak into people's inner world, she knows that if she talks about the actual combat of the real sword and spear today, she may not be able to defeat the few people in front of her, so she chooses to sneak into the hearts of the people, where people are extremely vulnerable, as long as they blow lightly, they can be destroyed from the depths of their hearts without much effort.

......

Tick, tick!

The slow footsteps blurred a circle of ripples, slowly diffused in the dark space, and finally disappeared into the sky.

"Where is this?"

No one answered her, only echoes kept echoing.

"Qian'er!"

A cry came from nowhere, and the voice was extremely warm and old.

"Mother-in-law, is it mother-in-law?"

The voice did not answer, but kept calling, as if it was as ordinary and rare as a mother calling for the returned child to come home for dinner.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, where are you?"

Qian'er almost cried, screaming constantly, and her voice continued to echo throughout the dark space, but no one responded after all, and the voice was getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred.

"Qian'er! Mother-in-law is here!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind her, and Qian'er turned around excitedly, and saw the only snuggle when she was young, which was to plunge into her arms.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, Qian'er misses you so much!"

The mother-in-law gently stroked her hair, and the old hands were covered with messy lines, "Okay, Qian'er, don't cry, isn't your mother-in-law by your side now?"

After a long time, Qian'er changed from crying loudly to sobbing softly, then raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at her mother-in-law, the hair on her sideburns was already pale, and her eyes were cloudy, "Mother-in-law, is it really you?"

The mother-in-law smiled, that kind face made Deqian'er completely fall, what a warm moment it was, I really wanted to stay with my mother-in-law like this.

The mother-in-law didn't speak, just smiled and helped her wipe away the tears on her face, "How can such a big person still cry like this!"

Qian'er finally burst into tears, looking at the old face in front of her, she knew that she would never be able to leave her, the warmth of her youth, she wanted to hold it firmly in the palm of her hand.

The mother-in-law hugged Qian'er tightly and hummed some childhood songs softly from time to time.

"The dark sky is low, the bright stars are with each other, the insects are flying, the insects are flying, who are you missing......"

The song evokes all the good memories of Qian'er, when she was a teenager, that afternoon, from the time she was taken by her mother-in-law, she would hear this wonderful nursery rhyme every day before she went to sleep, at that time, how peaceful and beautiful it was. She finally couldn't hold back her crying again, this time, even if she knew that everything in front of her was fake, she was willing to sink into such beauty, even if it was to give up her life.

In the dark space, only this cry kept echoing, and his mother-in-law gently patted him, "Qian'er, are you willing to accompany your mother-in-law to go forward?"

Qian'er didn't hesitate at all, just nodded again and again.

Then the mother-in-law pointed into the distance, and Qian'er looked up, where was a light, hope, and the future.

"There's the future of my prophesied clan, do you remember?"

"I remember, I remember, my mother-in-law spent her life to get this prophecy, and I will never forget it in my life. ”

The mother-in-law nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, then you can go with me!"

Then the old hand took the slender hand, and strolled towards the light.

Tick, tick.

Only the sound of footsteps swirled, then gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, completely falling into nothingness!

......

"Qingning!

An equally old voice kept calling, but this voice was a little more majestic and spoiled.

Qing Ning didn't reply, she looked around cautiously, there was nothing but darkness and stars.

"Qing Ning!" Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her, she looked up, and her expression instantly became excited, because the person in front of her was her father, Gu Fan.

"Father, dear?" Qing Ning was also extremely calm and cautious, she also knew that she was in the midst of a scuffle at this time, and all this in front of her must be just an illusion, but when she saw her father again, she couldn't help it and shed tears.

"Qing Ning!" the voice was warm and doting, and then the thick palm stroked Qing Ning's cheek.

"No, you're not a father!" Qing Ning took a step back, she had lived with her father for so many years, and she was also very familiar with the aura on his body, but the person in front of her didn't even have the slightest breath.

Gu Fan smiled, "Qing Ning, what's wrong with you, why don't you want to recognize your father when you see it?"

Qing Ningmei's eyes condensed slightly, and she looked coldly at Gu Fan in front of her, "Even if I don't want to admit it, my father has long left me, and now you are just a phantom!"

Gu Fan took two steps forward and wanted to hold Qing Ning into his arms, but was dodged by Qing Ning.

"Qingning, good, come to my father's place, I'll take you home!"

Qing Ning didn't want to be deceived by such an illusion, and then said coldly: "Home? I don't have a home anymore, my home has long been ruined by that traitor!"

"How come, you still have a father, as long as your father is here, you will always have your own home!"

Qing Ning shook her head, there were tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, yes, she knew that this illusion was fake, and she also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and she must break this illusion as soon as possible, but the person in front of her, even if she was not her father, but after all, he had the same face as his father, how could he do it!

"I know you're not my father, and I can't bear to do anything to you, so you'd better leave quickly!" After saying that, Qian'er turned her face sideways, she didn't want to see this face that looked exactly like her father, because that would only remind her of more of the good things in the past, and it would also make her feel more unfortunate today, but she couldn't, what she needed was to be strong and brave.

Seeing that Qing Ning was easy to see through and her hesitation, that Gu Fan no longer pretended, and then smiled slyly, and then waved his palm, and slapped Qing Ning's chest, and then Qing Ning fell backwards in hesitation, falling into nothingness.

And at this time, Chu Ze also encountered the same crisis, and what appeared in front of him was his mother, Chu Miao!

"Ze'er, come quickly, come to your mother's arms!"

Chu Ze was extremely sober, he knew that this was just an illusion, but this illusion was too real, the forest, the attic, father and mother, and Grandma Yan, everyone was there, they were all calling for themselves, even if they knew that this was an illusion, but after all, they were a little moved, he slowly walked over.

But what he didn't know was that what was waiting for him was not a family reunion, and then in the illusion of eternal nothingness, as he got closer and closer, a sly smile gradually appeared on Chu Miao's face, and there was gradually a convergence of energy in his palm.

"Ze'er!" Just as he was about to walk in front of Chu Miao, suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in his heart, that voice seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, majestic and infinitely majestic, but heartwarming.

Chu Ze stopped, closed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt the source of the voice, which was a call from the deepest part of the spiritual sea, but it gave him the most striking blow at this time.

"Ze'er, come here, mother and father are waiting for you here?" The smile on his face like a spring breeze, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be lost, but Chu Ze was not an ordinary person.

Chu Miao finally couldn't sit still, stood up, and slowly walked towards Chu Ze, "Ze'er, what's wrong with you, is it difficult or is it possible for your mother to be herself?"

Chu Ze didn't answer, his eyes were still slightly closed, but there was a more violent energy surge around him than usual, and that, Chu Miao obviously didn't notice this.

When Chu Miao walked in front of Chu Ze, her hands were on Chu Ze's shoulders, and after a careful observation, she asked, "Ze'er, what are you, what's wrong?"

Chu Ze didn't seem to hear it, just stood there quietly, letting the breeze blow and the sun shine down, as if enjoying the beauty of that moment.

Chu Miao didn't speak again, but she observed for a long time, but she didn't find the slightest abnormality, there was a fierce look on her face, and then the energy in her palm converged, and she was about to slap her palm on Chu Ze's chest.

And Chu Ze's eyes opened in an instant.