After Xuena was spotted at the acupuncture points, her body and limbs suddenly became limp, and she lost all her ability to move in an instant.

If Shen Moli hadn't received it in time, Xue Na was afraid that he would fall to the ground in his sleep.

"It's so affected by this illusion that it's better to put it into sleep before it can stop it from moving on. Shen Moli briefly explained to Hao Xuebao.

She was well aware of the Snow Leopard's concern for Xuena, but at this moment, there was obviously no better way to stop Xuena from moving forward except to put Xuena to sleep first.

"This illusion is really hateful, and it treats Cherna like this. Hearing this, the snow leopard was obviously relieved after confirming that Xue Na was fine.

But in the illusion in front of him, there were many treacherous things that appeared out of thin air, and Hao Xue Leopard was still quite indignant in his heart.

"Everything in the realm of illusions is terrifying, but fortunately, they are all illusions that do no harm to us. Shen Moli looked around and said.

It is true that it is an extremely difficult move for the dancers to be able to bring several of them into this illusion at this time.

At this moment, he was blowing the blood flute to maintain that the illusion would not suddenly disappear in front of several people, and he was obviously also violently consuming the aura of the dance.

It's just that after entering this fantasy realm, Shen Moli looked sideways, and obviously saw that Wuluo's red lips had recovered a little blood, as if the factors that affected Wuluo's rapid aging had disappeared, which also made Shen Moli a little relieved.

Not to mention Wuluo, Shen Moli still couldn't guess at this time that the star spirit he sacrificed would have that influence on Wuluo.

The star spirit contains a myriad of powers, and its power is like the vast universe, with boundless and different energies.

And the dance is influenced by a certain force in the star spirit, so that it will grow old in an instant.

It's just that Shen Moli was still in the process of constantly trying to understand the star spirit when he was resisting the outside world, and he didn't realize that when the dance was getting old in an instant, his star spirit power had also changed.

But everything in the illusion still made the snow leopard feel extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking that Xue Na was almost affected by the illusion and went out of the pool, the snow leopard desperately wanted to leave this unknown illusion in an instant.

Therefore, after listening to Shen Moli's words, Hao Xue Leopard still asked, "Just ask, when can I leave this illusion?"

Every time the snow leopard falls into danger in the snowna, it will be more nervous than if it was in danger.

Now, Xuena fell into a deep sleep, his expression was full of indifference, but he couldn't make the snow leopard feel much relieved.

Everything seems too real in this fantasy that appears across the sky, so real that it makes people feel that this place is what they are experiencing at this moment.

And the bloody swords around it made the snow leopard particularly uncomfortable.

Looking at the many swords conjured into illusionary halos, interspersed back and forth between his body, Hao Xue Leopard was really worried about which of the swords was real, and he took his life in an instant.

The restless surroundings are inspiring the desire of the snow leopard to leave this place. However, the lack of knowledge about this place, coupled with the fact that Xue Na was still asleep, made it difficult for the snow leopard to find a breakthrough and leave this place.

"Perhaps, we have to wait for an opportunity. Shen Moli responded.

Her gaze looked at the figure that appeared in the sunset, thoughtfully.

Although they entered this fantasy realm, it was all because of the dance and the blood gathered into a blood flute. However, looking at the state of the dance now, it is obvious that he has reached the point where he can't stop the blood flute by his own strength.

And in the melodiousness of the blood flute, the qi and blood of the dance slowly became ruddy.

Looking at the more delicate and lovely appearance of the dance, Shen Moli thought of her sister-in-law in an instant.

My mother's life was bumpy, but the darkness of the world never wiped out my mother's kind heart. Even in the realm of life and death, the mother-in-law will think of others, and in the midst of all evils, the mother-in-law will not be able to do anything tragic.

It can be said that even for a stranger, savoring the life of the maid is like enjoying a strange dream, which makes people can't help but indulge in this dream just by looking at it.

In the smile of the woman, even if you don't know it, you can feel the unique charm of the girl's own existence.

But in Wuluo's face that was very similar to that of her mother-in-law, what Shen Moli read was another breath.

As early as after the hairpin with the soul of his sister-in-law was left in the abyss, Shen Moli felt boundless guilt in his heart, always hoping that one day, he could get the hairpin back again.

However, the lava that was once within reach made it difficult for Shen Moli to determine whether the remnant soul of the maid was still alive at this time.

Looking at Shen Moli's thoughtful face, Qin Tian came over and asked. "It seems that you know the original owner of Shi Niang's face?"

For some reason, Qin Tian has developed a unique affection for Wuluo's face since he saw it.

It's just that Qin Tian clearly knows that the emotion he has for that face is not because of the dance.

Earlier, Qin Tian had been suffering from not knowing the original owner of that face, and he was afraid that he would stare at Wuluo for too long, causing discomfort to Wuluo, and he was in a dilemma, full of entanglements.

But after seeing Shen Moli's expression, Qin Tian seemed to have found a new breakthrough from it.

Looking at the temptation and affirmation in Qin Tian's expression, Shen Moli didn't intend to hide it: "The original owner of this face once saved my life. ”

"It's a lifelong friendship, and you must be very familiar with her. Qin Tian asked again.

When he heard Shen Moli mention that he knew the original owner of that face, Qin Tian's eyes obviously crossed a trace of surprise.

Heaven and earth are long, and people are like a drop in the ocean. It is never easy to find someone in the vast sea of people.

But since Shen Moli knew the original owner of that face, it was a kind of surprise from heaven to Qin Tian.

During Qin Tian's questioning, Shen Moli only nodded lightly and said: "I really have a good relationship with her, her name is Niangniang, she has been in and out of thousands of dangerous situations with me, and at some point, she died to save me. ”

"What, she's dead?" Qin Tian said in disbelief.

He had just learned the name of the woman he wanted to know so badly, and he heard her bad news, which was really difficult for him to accept in Qin Tian's opinion.

"Her body died 10,000 years ago. It's just her soul, but in a special form, she has been living in the world. If it weren't for me, I think she would still be able to live freely now. The feeling of guilt in Shen Moli's heart surged again at this moment.

"Then where is her soul now?" Qin Tian continued to ask.

Although Qin Tian had never seen his wife, faintly, Qin Tian only felt that when he heard every news from his mother-in-law, there was a touch of concern in his heart. It's like a mother-in-law, who was a piece of meat on the tip of his heart a long time ago.