Half a day later, Zuo Qinghan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lu Chen, who had changed positions with him, and tears couldn't stop flowing out of his clear eyes.

Beside him, an old phantom hovered in the room, and this person was the old man of the strange mirror who came out of the jade pendant.

If Lu Chen was still awake, he would definitely be greatly surprised by this, because the old man had told him that it was impossible for the old man to come out of the strange mirror space. But now the old man's actions subverted his own words.

There was a sad atmosphere in the room, and with the cry of the little girl, there were low sighs in the air coming from the old man's body.

After a long time, Zuo Qinghan stopped crying, raised her hand to pick up the hair blocking her eyes, and the little girl turned around silently, looking at the old man with tears on her face.

In the past half a day, since Lu Chen fell into a coma, Zuo Qinghan has been sitting beside Lu Chen under the protection of the old man, for the existence of the old man, there is no surprise and puzzlement when she first met, when she heard that she was about to leave the "brother" who had been with her for many years, the little girl's tears never stopped.

Now I stopped, naturally, for another thing......

"Senior ......"

The old man frowned, and his eyes moved to the jade face with pear blossoms and rain: "Girl, what else can't you put down?"

In the face of the lovely people who are loved by everyone, even the cold and ruthless old man can't bear to stretch a stinky face.

"I have a request...... Zuo Qinghan said softly, with sadness.

"Say...... , can satisfy you, the old man try to do ......" the old man rarely promised.

Zuo Qinghan turned his head slightly, looked at Lu Chen with love in his eyes and said: "Han'er has been with her brother since she was a child, and everything she has now, including her own life, is given by her brother." Han'er has only two wishes in her life, one is to find her mother who abandoned Han'er, and the other is ......"

The warm jade-like slender jade hand gently stroked someone's knife-like face, Zuo Qinghan's eyes flashed with a trace of affection that only exists between men and women, and she said softly and without any shyness: "Han'er has long sworn that she will be her brother's woman in this life......"

Expecting this for a long time, the old man sighed lightly, and a touch of pity flashed on his heavy old face: "No problem......"

The old man's voice echoed through the room, and only quietly dispersed when a white mist rose in the room.

At the same time, Lin Mo'er, Sun Cheng and Cheng Yuan, who were sitting in another room, suddenly felt that the backyard of the Immortal League was enveloped by a strange energy, and the source of this energy came from the wing room not far away.

"What's going on?" Cheng Yuanteng stood up, his eyes drifted from the open window to the wing room in the distance, and at this moment, the fragrant courtyard seemed to be missing a wing room. The vacant corner was firmly enveloped in a cloud-white mist.

"Go check it out. Lin Mo'er's voice sounded in the room, and before the only three words fell from Sun Cheng and Cheng Yuan's ears, they hurriedly swept out of the room.

When the three of them came to the courtyard, they couldn't help but be surprised.

At some point, somewhere in front of them that should have been a quaint wing house building was completely shrouded in mist, as if it was a phantom array, and the three of them went back and forth several times, but they did not find anything that could be called a building.