The reeds in the dark night make one wonder what terrifying monsters are hidden inside, but when the sun rises completely, it transforms into a picturesque and beautiful world.

The autumn lake swing is a kind of chilling turquoise mixed with a little green, which reflects the silky white light clouds in the empty sky, and the layers of pale golden reed poles gently flutter in the breeze, which reminds the osmanthus of Kwai Ying Castle at the autumn harvest for no reason.

The panic and fear that had been so vivid quickly dissipated under this beautiful sun, although Osmanthus did not regard such a search that could encounter a strong enemy at any time as a trip to the lake in autumn, but the spirit that had been tense for a few hours was obviously more relaxed than before.

She looked at Ye Zhenren, who was probing the situation in mid-air, and suddenly thought that his name was very appropriate at this moment, so she pursed her lips and secretly laughed for a while.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't actually concentrate on searching around, but paid five points of attention to the osmanthus on the ground. On the one hand, he was worried that he would not have time to return to help because of some sudden situation, and on the other hand, because of what he saw in the illusion last night.

In fact, the time he fell into the illusion was extremely short, so short that Zhu Chengbi didn't notice anything unusual at all. But the fragmented picture for a moment made this cultivated Yuanying real person feel deeply thrilled, so that it was difficult to let go for a long time.

The blood-stained woman, the incomparable sword light that filled the heavens and the earth, the heart-wrenching pain of the moment when the sword was swung down, and finally froze in a pair of eyes like a secluded pool, and a deep look at the speechless confession in anticipation.

When he woke up, those eyes inexplicably overlapped with the girl in front of him. Although there didn't seem to be much similarity between them, Ye Zhiqiu also clearly remembered that the woman in blood was an adult, and her age and appearance were quite different from Osmanthus, but his intuition told him unmistakably that it was her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was stable, he knew the strangeness of this matter, and he had already thought about various possibilities in his heart.

Although he has not heard of what the subconscious is, but the truth of thinking about it day and night dreaming is still understood, if this strange feeling is because before entering the illusion with the osmanthus, the first thing he saw after waking up was also her, it seems that he can barely say it.

Or maybe the illusion they were pulled into was figured out, and it was possible that what he saw was indeed osmanthus. It's just that the situation described by Osmanthus is only weird and not bloody, which is very different from what he has experienced, and it is difficult to justify it here.

Is there anything else? Is there anything else。。。。。。

When he proposed that he and Osmanthus be in a group, he thought about seeing if there was anything strange about this little girl that he hadn't discovered. Under the locking of Yuanying Zhenren's divine sense, Osmanthus's every move can be directly perceived by him, and even the rapid change of breathing and the rapid heartbeat cannot escape his observation.

Therefore, Osmanthus suddenly raised her head and forgot to look at him, and then the appearance of snickering completely fell on Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, her slightly curved eyes and the decisive glance containing countless deep meanings in the illusion suddenly overlapped,

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly wanted to ask Osmanthus, at that time, when the sword light fell, what did you want to say?