Jin Yan's voice sounded directly in Ling Miao's mind.

'I am a fire spirit that existed when the heavens and the earth first opened, and it is higher than the illusion, and it is hidden in your dantian, and the illusion does not sense me, so it naturally misses me. ’

Ling Miao used his divine sense to communicate with Jin Yan in a sullen manner, "Then why didn't you make a sound just now. ’

Jin Yan laughed, "I'm just curious if you can, or how long it will take, to realize your situation, but I didn't expect it to be much faster than I expected." ’

Ling Miao turned off the computer and got up.

'Then let's go find the Origin Bead?' Can you help find it? ’

I can feel it. ’

Jin Yan Dao.

'But you're a little far away from it now, and when you came out of that moving box, I could feel the Origin Orb getting very close to us. ’

Moving chests?

Ling Miao suddenly realized that she should be referring to her car.

She walked back to the elevator and pressed the negative floor.

When the elevator came to the first floor, Ling Miao took off her high heels and put them in her hand, and began to look for the origin pearl in a carpet style.

Sentry boxes, toilets, elevator halls.

Ling Miao walked to the parking lot, while lying on the ground looking at the bottom of a car, suddenly remembered something, and asked Jin Yan.

'Jin Yan, don't you think it's strange to see my illusion? ’

It probably hasn't seen anything like that.

It's weird. ’

Jin Yan's tone doesn't fluctuate much.

But I'm only interested in alchemy. ’

'Well, that's for the best. ’

Ling Miao continued to search.

Eventually, when she pushed open the utility room for cleaning supplies, she noticed that instead of a right-angled wall, there was a black shadow with a white bead floating in the center.

She walked over and picked up the dangling bead.

'This is the Origin Bead, right?' ’

'Hmm. ’

Jin Yan's tone revealed a hint of joy.

'Crush it up and let's get out, if we're lucky this time, we might be able to get a handy weapon.' ’

Ling Miao had already told it that if the Yuehua Sect could win the first place in the sect competition, she would have the opportunity to go to Penglai Immortal Island and find Wu Daozi's ancestor to help her calculate a hexagram and find the opportunity to stop the antidote.

Since he is aiming to win the championship, it is better for Ling Miao to have a weapon at hand, otherwise it is really a fight, and it is still difficult to gain the upper hand in a battle against a sword with his bare hands.

The Ancient Battlefield is a great place to find weapons.

But to Jin Yan's surprise, Ling Miao took the Origin Bead and did not rush to crush the bead, but put it in his pocket.

Then, she put on her high heels, straightened up her hair, which had been a little messy from the time she had just found the Origin Pearl, and walked towards the elevator room.

Jin Yan was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you leaving?" ’

Could it be that this girl is still nostalgic for the illusion in the fantasy world, and she is reluctant to get out?

Ling Miao: "Don't worry, Fantasy Realm will give me a letter of appointment, wait for me to take it before leaving." ’

Jin Yan was depressed, "You'd better not be confused by the illusion and reluctant to go out." ’

Ling Miao smiled, "Don't worry, it won't." ’

There are some things she wanted to do in her previous life, and she can just take this opportunity to accomplish them, anyway, this is an illusion.

When Ling Miao came to the venue, the lights in the venue had dimmed.

Wang Xiang and Qiao Qiao, who had already sat down, turned around and beckoned to her, and pointed to the position in the front row.

Ling Miao raised a professional smirk and walked over, and after nodding to the few people who were already sitting there, he also sat down.

"Oh, Xiao Ling, congratulations on being promoted to P12, you are now the youngest P12 in the company, in another two years, maybe I will have to call you the head."

Wu Hanhai's smile was not sincere.

The whole company knew about his disagreement with Ling Miao.

Ling Miao glanced at him, "What's the matter, aren't you still pressing me by one level?" ”

Wu Hanhai snorted and stopped talking.

Soon after Ling Miao sat down, the staff meeting began.

After the moderator made his opening remarks, he invited the CEO to the stage, as is customary, and then there was a stinky, long, and meaningless scene.

Ling Miao sat down boredly, her head leaning back in her chair.

It's so noisy and boring, I want to knock everyone down and run away pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Finally, the host called her name, "We invite our company, the youngest P12, to come to the stage to receive the letter of appointment." Mr. Ma is requested to issue a letter of appointment to Miss Ling. ”

Ling Miao stepped onto the stage in a hurry, took the letter of appointment, and before he could get off the stage, he had already taken it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The letter of appointment is made of smooth glass cardboard with a gold background, and the typesetting in Chinese and English is very exquisite. The letter of appointment is wrapped in a blue velvet sleeve, which feels delicate and high-end.

This is exactly what she imagined the certificate to look like.

It can be seen that in order to keep her, Illusion is really trying to cater to her preferences.

Even Wu Hanhai, who is tense when he meets on weekdays, is much kinder.

It was something she had dreamed of, but it was only once.

The host handed her the microphone, "Director Ling, say a few words?" ”

Ling Miao finally waited for this moment.

She took the microphone, looked around and sat down, smiling at her company employees, and her eyes fell on Wu Hanhai.

Ling Miao cleared her throat, took a deep breath, and then suddenly yelled with a full breath.

"Wu Hanhai! You old bald donkey who only engages in infighting! Eat the and go! ”

Call! Although I know it's fake, it's cool to shout it in front of his face!

It's fake anyway, Ling Miao thought about whether to do something daring.

“……”

Ling Miao was about to open her mouth again, but found that the venue was eerily quiet for an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and even the surprised and stunned expression on Wu Hanhai's face did not move.

Immediately afterward, cracks began to appear in mid-air, and the entire space seemed to begin to crumble.

In the void, a voice sounded, and the voice asked Ling Miao coldly.

"What? Are you not satisfied with the illusion I have woven for you? ”

Ling Miao glanced at the letter of appointment in her hand, and then looked at her former team members, Lao Ma, and Wu Hanhai.

"No, I'm satisfied, and I love it."

"Then why don't you stay?"

The voice asked.

He read Ling Miao's memories, knew her desires, and knew her fears.

"You don't have much time left, in this plane, the possibility of curing the poison before the age of fifteen is very small, you might as well stay and live a comfortable life for a few years."

"I can give you whatever you want, whether it is power or money, if you want to overpower your opponent, or become the supreme ruler, I can satisfy you, as long as you stay. You can get the life you wanted the most. ”

Ling Miao listened, took a deep breath, and then she smiled, relieved.

"You also said that this is what I wanted most in the past, but this is not my life for a long time."