This is a yard, and the flowers, grass, and trees in the yard are all black, black flowers, black grass, and black trees. A little misty light looms.

If you look closely, it is some glowing stones.

There was a room in the middle of the courtyard where the light flickered and flickered.

Qingqing's consciousness drifted inside.

This is one bedroom. The bedroom was large and empty, with only a bed, a table and a chair.

At this moment, a five or six-year-old girl was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, pinching her hands and casting a spell.

There was a light flickering under the bed. The light lit up again, and Qing Qing looked closely, as if it was a formation.

The girl's fingers kept changing, and the circle under the bed flickered and dimmed......

Suddenly, blood flowed from the corners of the girl's mouth on the bed.

She quickly changed her technique, and the circle under the bed darkened.

The girl raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

raised his head, as if looking in the direction where Qingqing was.

"It seems that there is not enough time, so let you live a little longer, huhhahaha!"

The girl on the bed let out a sinister laugh. Although the girl was only five or six years old, her expression and movements were very fierce, and her eyes flashed from time to time, not at all like a child.

"Someone, bring me a basin of water. ”

"Yes, Miss. Someone outside the door agreed.

After a while, a man dressed in black entered the bedroom with a basin of water.

When he entered, he saw the blood on the corner of the girl's mouth sitting on the bed, and his face showed an anxious look.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, you are not allowed to tell anyone what you see now. If I know you've leaked my business, you should know the consequences!"

"But the master asked me to take care of you, and if something happens to you, I must report it to the master. ”

The man in black looked embarrassed.

"Big brother, I'll go and say it myself, if I find out that you talk too much, just wait for your soul to fly away. ”

The girl had a hideous face and a fierce face.

"Yes, miss, I know what to do. ”

The man in black looked scared and took a step back, looking scared of the girl.

The girl soaked the towel on the edge of the basin, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and threw the towel in the basin.

She waved her hand to the man in black, who hurriedly stepped forward and brought down the water that the girl had used.

The girl returned to bed and meditated cross-legged, presumably intending to heal her wounds.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

The girl listened attentively, and quickly lay down on the bed and covered the quilt, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Qingqing saw the girl's appearance and guessed that the owner of this footstep should be the eldest brother in the girl's mouth.

Consciousness looked towards the door, trying to see who the owner of the place was......

In an instant, the mysterious feeling just now disappeared.

When I opened my eyes, Qingqing was still in that bedroom, the same dim lamp.

Was it just asleep and dreaming? But the waking feeling didn't feel like a dream at all, it felt like it was actually somewhere.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the spirit platform? Qingqing's spirit entered the spirit platform to check.

The spiritual platform is the place where the memories of the cultivators are located, and their past can be seen in it. The size of the altar is determined by the depth of the cultivator's cultivation, and the deeper the cultivation, the greater the space.

You can also transform it into any desired scenery according to your preference.

Qingqing's spiritual platform did not conjure any scenery, and it was the same as in the town boundary mirror, the same empty and dim space.

There is also a town boundary formation below the space, which is formed by Qing Qing imitating the formation in the town boundary mirror.

At this time, a white mist appeared in the center of the formation, and many blue fragments flew in it, looking extremely beautiful.

Huh, this is not Qingqing's illusion, why did it appear in her spiritual platform?

Qingqing flew over suspiciously, and lightly touched the white mist with her fingers.

A dazzling glow emanated from the surface of the white mist, enveloping the white mist inside.

Qingqing tried to reach in, but as soon as she touched the light, it would be gently bounced away.

What is this? Why did it appear in Qingqing's spiritual platform?

The spiritual platform is a realm that cultivators can completely control themselves, and everything in it is determined by the cultivator's divine soul thoughts.

Why did a white mist suddenly appear that even Qingqing couldn't control?

There were many fragments flying inside the white mist, most of them were azure blue colors, and only a few blood-red shards were hidden in the very center of the white mist.

The blood-red shards seemed to be trapped in the very center, and they scurried around, trying to blend in with the blue shards outside.

Does the black space just now have anything to do with the white mist, and why does the white mist appear in the spiritual platform?

Qingqing couldn't figure it out.

She felt her surroundings, and it turned out that the gusts of wind around her were gone.

Qingqing closed her eyes and leaned on the backrest again, thinking about what had just happened, to see if she would still enter the mysterious realm before.

After waiting for a long time and not appearing, Qingqing checked the Lingtai again, and the white mist was still the same as just now.

Thinking that nothing would happen tonight, Qingqing turned off the light.

Mr. Wu, the person in charge of the hotel, called Chen Feng to confirm that the problem was solved, and after smoking a cigarette, he returned to the private room.

The private room is very dim, and there are a group of men and women playing so-called games.

Mr. Wu walked back to his place, leaned back against the sofa, and lit another cigarette.

Mr. Wu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and the smoke enveloped his whole body.

He grimaced and looked unhappy.

A young man in his twenties saw Mr. Wu's appearance, and he also pushed away the bewitching woman on his body.

"Brother, why are you unhappy? It's fun to come out, don't be so disappointing. Whoever provoked you, I'll clean him up for you. ”

"In the morning, Xiao Luo always asked me to arrange the best suite in the hotel for his friends. I was prepared well and vacated all the VIP suites on the top floor that were not open to the public, thinking that I could show my face in front of Mr. Xiao Luo and ask for some benefits. As a result, the real ...... Bad luck!"

"You arranged it very well, just that suite, how many times have I said it, you won't let me live. Is such a good room still disliked? His friend is too good at pretending!"

The young man thought that there were still people who disliked such a good room, which made Mr. Wu call him unlucky.

He thought it was really nice in that room, and he always wanted to take a woman there, but his cousin didn't agree.

"The one on duty tonight is a stunned person who has just arrived, and she didn't say that there is no reservation record. Just now, Mr. Luo's friend called me and asked me what was going on. Oh, what the hell is ...... The "

Mr. Wu spit out a puff of cigarette, and said that tonight's good things were ruined by that stunned man, and he couldn't help but scold again.