The light was like a light in the night.

Night's eyes lit up, and he flew towards the light.

The strange thing was that whenever he approached the light, the light suddenly vanished.

It was as if he was playing with him.

The eyes of the angry night are about to erupt with fire.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost there?" he yelled.

All that responded to him was a burst of echoes.

Then, no matter how much the light tempted him, he stood there as steady as Tarzan.

Hum!

The Ghost King also has a temper.

He looked at the light coldly, bright and dark in front of him, and kept teasing him.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and cultivated like an old monk.

Moment.

The light suddenly magnified countless times.

The blinding light forced the night to open its eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Yuya looked shocked: "Hiss." ”

Could it be that what Jun Luoyuan said is true?

There really is a magic mirror in the psychedelic forest.

A huge mirror appeared in front of him, and even though he was standing in front of it, there was nothing in it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he held out his hand to the mirror.

Unexpectedly, his hand penetrated the mirror at once.

Yuye's face couldn't hide his excitement, and he couldn't take his eyes off the mirror.

Countless questions flashed through my mind, is this really a magic mirror?

"What do you want to ask?" The magic mirror seemed to see through the heart of the night, and his voice was like an ancient bell.

"......" Youye was slightly stunned.

He certainly had questions to ask.

......

The flush on Jun Luoyuan's face receded little by little.

About two hours passed.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a group of iron lion beasts surrounding Feng Jingyu and Feng Yaya.

The woman and child who dared to hurt him, his eyes instantly condensed into ice, and he suddenly stood up from the spiritual spring.

His body flashed, and he slew at the iron lion beast with monstrous anger.

Beasts are the most sensitive to dangerous aura.

All the Iron Lion Beasts were startled and fled in all directions, shaking the ground to the ground.

Last time, Feng Jingyu deliberately suppressed Jun Luoyuan, so he couldn't use any internal strength.

This time, Feng Jingyu did not suppress him.

"Dog man, are you nervous? Feng Jingyu glared at Jun Luoyuan angrily, and she raised her hand to melt Jun Luoyuan's palm.

"Yes, blame Shu Huang, why did you hurt the Iron Lion Beast?" Feng Yaya glared at Jun Luoyuan fiercely.

These big guys seem to be fierce, but they are actually very cute, okay?

How can he judge people by their appearance!

"......" Jun Luoyuan, he was obviously afraid that those iron lion beasts would hurt them.

Only then did he realize that the Iron Lion Beasts had no ill will towards them, as if they had been bred in captivity.

"Whew......" All the iron lion beasts prostrate at the feet of Feng Jingyu and Feng Yaya with an aggrieved face, looking at her pitifully.

As if to say, "Master, you have to make decisions for us!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Blame Shu is not a bad person. Feng Yaya comforted the iron lion beasts in a soft voice.

The corners of Jun Luoyuan's mouth twitched.

Forehead!

It was also the first time he had ever seen someone keep the Iron Lion as a pet.

It's really his fault that he's making a fuss.

"Since you're fine, let's go out!" Feng Jingyu glanced at Jun Luoyuan lightly.

Only then did Jun Luoyuan realize that he was in that strange place last time.

The difference is that this time there is an extra group of Iron Lion Beasts.

"What the hell is this place?" he asked, looking intently at Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu took Feng Yaya's hand, she turned around and took Feng Yaya out of the space.

He asked her, and she had to answer? Who gave him the face?

The rest of the journey was exceptionally smooth, except for the miasma getting thicker and thicker, there were no more moths.

Liyu and Yuye never appeared.

Feng Jingyu couldn't help but wonder if they had already come out of the psychedelic forest.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace.

I walked for about an hour.

The miasma suddenly dissipated, and the sky became bright.

Feng Yaya said happily: "It seems that we are going to go out of this ghost place." ”

Feng Jingyu also thinks so.

Jun Luoyuan didn't say anything.

It's not so easy to get out.

If the Psychedelic Forest is really so easy to get out, why has no one dared to set foot in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years?

The dead trees were gone, and there was nothing around them.

Suddenly, there was a burst of white mist.

Then they couldn't see anything.

"Yaya!" Feng Jingyu held Feng Yaya's hand, and it was empty at some point.

"Yaya, Yaya, where are you?" she shouted in a panic.

All of a sudden, the blood veins all over the body were retrograde, and all rushed to the door of the brain.

Anyone who has a child has experienced this kind of thing, and the moment they learned that the child was lost, their mind went blank, and they didn't know anything in a panic.

No matter how much she shouted, no one responded to her.

Only then did she realize that Jun Luoyuan was gone.

She slowly calmed down.

Is this another hallucination?

She held her breath and used her mind to perceive everything around her.

There was nothing around in a white expanse.

She tried to tear through the space, and found that she couldn't.

What does this mean?

It shows that she is still in the psychedelic forest.

She walked on tiptoe against the wind, her black dress was blown by the wind, and her beautiful face was as cold as ice.

She tried it in all four directions, south, east, west, and north, and no matter how she flew, there was fog all around her and nothing.

She seemed to be stuck somewhere.

"Mother's ......"

Suddenly, she seemed to hear Feng Yaya's voice.

She was excited in her heart, and used her divine sense to keep searching for Feng Yaya's figure.

"Mother, mother, where are you? I'm so scared!" Feng Yaya's voice became clearer and clearer, and her voice was filled with thick fear, which made Feng Jingyu's heart tug up suddenly.

"Mother, mother, come and save me!" Feng Jingyu followed the voice and locked Feng Yaya's position at once.

She flew towards Feng Yaya.

In a cloud of white mist, I saw a soft and glutinous villain, and ran towards her with a happy face: "Mother, I finally found you, where have you been?"

Feng Jingyu's hanging heart suddenly let go.

"Yaya......" She landed on her tiptoes and ran towards Feng Yaya with her arms outstretched.

Feng Yaya also ran towards her with open arms, like a cheerful bird as usual, trying to pounce into her arms.

Seeing that she was about to throw herself into Feng Jingyu's arms.

Feng Jingyu suddenly dodged her.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yaya flattened her mouth, looked at her pitifully and said, "Don't you want Yaya?"

Her eyes turned red as she spoke.

"You're not a girl, who are you?" Feng Jingyu collected all the expressions on her face, she looked at Feng Yaya in front of her lightly, more cold and shocking than the cold of winter, and the samadhi true fire burned wildly in her palm.

"Mother, I'm Yaya! What's wrong with you? Don't you know me? Or do you not want me anymore?" Feng Yaya cried bitterly with a aggrieved face.