As soon as the beauty master left, Feng Yu felt at a loss. He was the only one in the whole mountain, and Shippo flew out to play from time to time, leaving him alone, which made him even more bored.

On this day, he went to the waterfall to take a bath, and was humming a small tune when he suddenly heard a fierce fight.

Someone broke into the barrier again?

Feng Yu hurriedly got dressed and ran towards the enchantment.

"What are these things?"

"I knew there was such a terrible thing, so I didn't come to find any treasures!Ah, third, save me!"

Treasures? Feng Yu was stunned, they were here to hunt for treasures? But is there a treasure in this Que Immortal Mountain? Could it be that fairy fruit?

Thinking of this, Feng Yu hid in the tree and looked down.

I saw a large group of men, armed with various weapons, fighting with those vines that writhed like spiritual snakes, and many of them were scarred. Look at their clothes, they look like people in the rivers and lakes. There were two corpses lying next to them, with large and small blood holes on their bodies, and the death was terrifying, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

When Feng Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the nightmare he had at the beginning, and subconsciously trembled.

At this time, I don't know who had sharp eyes, found Feng Yu, and shouted: "There is someone on that tree!"

Suddenly, several men flew towards Feng Yu with agile movements.

Feng Yu was shocked and hurriedly rushed into the forest. Who knew that those few people were not bad, and after a few jumps, they caught up with Feng Yu and surrounded him.

"Who are you who dare to break into Que Xian Mountain?" Feng Yu looked at these men with cold faces, and his heart jumped suddenly.

"Hmph. One of the men sneered, and his eyes motioned for the others to come along. In the blink of an eye, Feng Yu was taken down.

Feng Yu's face changed instantly, and he kept struggling: "What are you arresting me for?

Several people were silent and took Feng Yu away directly.

"Let go of me, help!" Feng Yu struggled desperately, and between pulling, he vaguely felt a force rushing in his body, but he was suppressed by some invisible force, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Ahh In an instant, Feng Yu only felt that the limbs and hundreds of bones seemed to be reshaped, and with a little force, he shook those people away.

"I said, let me go. After Feng Yu finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes emitted a strange red light.

When those people saw this, they were so shocked that they retreated again and again.

Suddenly, a light flashed, and everyone looked up, only to see a delicate small mirror hanging in the air, and the depth of the mirror seemed to be impossible to see. This is the glass mirror that Feng Yu used to look at himself before.

"The mirror...... Something doesn't seem right!"

I don't know who shouted, and then, a beam of light flew out of the mirror, enveloping several of them, and before everyone came back to their senses, Feng Yu and those people disappeared into the forest with the beam.

The glass mirror slowly falls. A figure came in a hurry.

"My hands, my feet, my ...... Ahh

"Help, save ......"

There were terrible screams in his ears from time to time, Feng Yu calmed down, raised his eyes, and was immediately stunned.

I saw a person fall to the ground, crying out weakly, half of his body had turned into an unknown black-brown liquid, and there were several pools of the same liquid next to him. The other stood trembling, one hand liquefiing at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling to the ground in a strange trail.

Feng Yu was so frightened that he retreated again and again, looked around, and found that he was in a dark and closed place.

"What the hell is this place? I, I don't want to die, Master, Master—save me!"

In the forest, the glass mirror hung in the air again, and the moon green song also stood in the air. But seeing that his brows were deeply locked, his hands were clasped, and a streamer of light emanated from his fingertips, turning around the glass mirror body.

"Qingge, are you okay? Why don't you find your master?"

Yue Qingge glanced sideways slightly, and before she could speak, she heard Qibao continue: "No, I can't find your master." ”

"Shippo, I'll find a way to break through the enchantment of the glass mirror, and you can fly in at the right time and bring the snow out. ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. ”

"Master!" Suddenly, Feng Yu's scream came from the mirror.

Yue Qingge's face changed slightly, and she shouted, "If you can't do it, you have to do it!" As she spoke, she turned her wrist and swirled into the glass mirror. The surroundings instantly darkened, and the mirror surface of the glass mirror flickered and dimmed, and finally, a thin slit cracked.

"Shippo, hurry up! I won't be able to hold on for long. ”

"Good, good. Qibao responded and quickly flew into the mirror.

After a while, Qibao's voice came from inside: "Qingge, I can't find him!"

"What?" Yue Qingge frowned, a thick worry flashing in her eyes, "You look carefully." ”

As soon as the words fell, the glass mirror shook violently, shaking Yueqing Song back, and then, the crack began to close.

"Qibao, the barrier is about to be closed!" Yue Qingge steadied herself and continued to cast spells.

After a while, I finally saw Qibao flapping his wings and flying out, with something in his mouth.

"What about people?" Seeing this scene, Yue Qingge had a bad premonition in her heart.

Qibao shook his head and gave the contents in his mouth to Yueqingge: "Qingge, stinky boy he ......" Speaking of this, Qibao snorted, and there was water in his eyes.

Yue Qingge looked at the tree root in her hand, her handsome and picturesque face, completely lost her color.

"Snowfall ......"

The weather was sunny and sunny, and a figure fluttered: "Snow." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yu opened his eyes, only to see that his eyes were hazy, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came at all, and only vaguely saw that the other party was dressed in white and cyan.

"You called me?" Feng Yu got up, but saw that the person who came was moving away from him little by little, until he disappeared from sight, leaving only that soft cry.

"Pouring snow, pouring snow ......"

Feng Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was a blue sky. The breeze blew slowly, slowly brushing every inch of skin on his body, causing him to bounce up from the ground in an instant: "Hua Cha, why am I not wearing clothes?"

Yes, at this time, Feng Yu was not covered in an inch, and the spring color that could not be concealed became an eye-catching scenery in this silent mountain forest.

"What's going on?" Feng Yu was embarrassed and hurriedly shrank into the grass. A few strands of black hair hung down and came into his sight.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and realized that this body was not his own. When I think about it carefully, my memory stays on the moment of the car accident, followed by some vague images.

In the picture, I am trapped in a dark and closed place, lying groggily, waking up and sleeping, I don't know how long I have been lying down. And after a while, I felt unbearable pain all over my body, and the pain entered the bone marrow, as if something had been extracted alive. The pain was terrifying, not quite like a dream. Therefore, Feng Yu is now full of doubts.

"What kind of place is that, is it the Netherworld?" someone muttered, thinking about it and being wrong: if it was the Netherworld, how could he suddenly appear here, even if he was reincarnated, he should drink Meng Po soup and be reincarnated as a baby, where would it be like now, and still remember the past?

Feng Yu rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up: Is it a crossing? If it is a crossing, then whose body is this, and where is that dark place? Also, who is the person he just dreamed of?

Feng Yu frowned, feeling as if he was missing a memory, but he couldn't remember it.