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Chapter 55

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    Under the morning light, fine snow fell, cold mist rolled in, and the glittering light on the ground swirled around the silver mirror, like scattered fireflies, dancing in the sky with the wind and snow.

    In the vast sky, Luo Yuanqiu tried his best to see something clearly, but the more he thought about it, the harder it became to see clearly.  Old memories come and go in a hurry like the wind. She looked at the gleam of gold gradually closing in the clouds, and tried to reach out to hold the figure of the person in the memories, but her hands failed.

    The gleaming light disappeared bit by bit, and the mirror transformed in mid-air rippled slightly like water waves, raining down colorful flowers.  This fantasy dream of mirrors, flowers, water and moon will not last long in the world, and will fade into nothingness under the gradually brightening sky.

    A soft light converged into the mirror, and the silver mirror slipped from Luo Yuanqiu's hand, making a clanging sound when it hit the ground.  She slowly closed her eyes, and in a trance she seemed to see the black tide coming in, the mountains falling, the sky overturning, and everything gone.  The light and shadow swirled in the indistinguishable illusion, leading her into endless darkness.

    Just when Luo Yuanqiu was about to fall to the ground, Jing Lan rushed over and hugged her.  Seeing that her expression remained normal, as if she had just fallen asleep, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.  He lowered his head and tried to brush off the snow powder on her temples, but his hands were shaking violently. After several attempts, Jinglan could only hug her tightly and press her into his arms.

    "Yuanqiu"

    Her eyes trembled slightly, as if she was at a loss, and her usual calmness was completely gone.  Flying snow came towards them and fell on the two of them.  Jing Lan sighed, picked up the silver mirror, picked up Luo Yuanqiu, and walked straight to the door of the house.

    And somewhere in the snow where no one noticed, a piece of black feathers gathered some black energy and turned into a jackdaw, spreading its wings in the wind and flying out of the courtyard wall.

    In a corner of the courtyard, Haiyao pulled Chen Wenying out of the snow.  Chen Wenying panted, stood up on the ground, pushed the black spiritual beast away, turned away with some embarrassment, and said: "Okay, okay, don't come over!"

    Who would have thought that Haiyao burst into laughter, patted the snow foam on her clothes and said, "What are you thinking about?"

    Chen Wenying blushed and whispered, "I didn't think about anything."

    "But the two of them have the same mind, and they can know something about what they are thinking in an instant.  Chen Wenying recalled what she said about sister-in-law just now, and felt that she was too shameless to see anyone. She wanted to look for Luo Yuanqiu in desperation, but saw a woman in white carrying her into the house. She was stunned immediately. No matter what Haiyao was doing, she immediately  He chased after her and said, "Yuan Qiu! Wait, who are you? Where are you taking her?"

    She ran to the door and saw the man carrying Luo Yuanqiu into the house. She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with her?"

    Hearing this, the woman glanced at her, her gaze as sharp as the light of a sword under the scorching sun, forcing Chen Wenying to take half a step back slightly, her hand subconsciously pressing on the sword.

    But a hand gently covered the back of her hand, stopping her movement.  Chen Wenying was startled and turned around to see that it was Haiyao.  Hai Yao pressed her shoulder and whispered: "Don't act rashly."

    Chen Wenying asked: "Who is this person?"

    Hai Yao was also a little confused, but still said: "Don't worry, go out first."

    Chen Wenying frowned and said, "But Yuan Qiu is still inside!"

    Haiyao said: "Is that your friend? Is it also an order from the Taishi Bureau?"

    Just when Chen Wenying was about to say yes, the curtain inside moved slightly, and the woman in white came out. Only then did Chen Wenying see her face clearly, and felt that she was very beautiful, but she had a chilling meaning that made people afraid  Taking away its sharp edge dilutes the stunning feeling brought by the appearance.

    The woman looked at her and said, "Are you Chen Wenying? My surname is Jing Minglan, you must have heard of me."

    Chen Wenying was startled, and behind her, Hai Yao explained softly: "This is Si Tiantai Pavilion, Mr. Jing."

    For some reason, Chen Wenying felt that this man was very strange. There seemed to be an inexplicable hostility hidden in his words and actions.  But when she met Jing Lan for the first time, she didn't know where she had offended her. She couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she could only say: "Master Jing, where is Yuan Qiu, how is she?"

    Jing Lan looked at her for a while and then said, "Hand over those things on your body."

    Chen Wenying blurted out: "What" Her expression suddenly changed, a faint sound came from her sleeves, and the red light in the wooden box emerged from the ice and snow, and she suddenly woke up.

    "That's it." Jing Lan's eyes were heavy and he stretched out his hand to her, "That's not something you can keep. Don't ask any more questions. Just hand it over and give it to me."

    Chen Wenying replied decisively: "No, this is Yuan Qiu's thing. If she is willing to give it to you when she wakes up, I can give it to you."

    She originally thought that Jinglan might get angry after hearing this, but Jinglan's brows relaxed slightly and she glanced sideways at the curtain, as ifThe wings flew under the leaden snow clouds, passed through the wind and snow, and finally arrived at an abandoned temple on the outskirts of the city.  A man stood by the window and raised his hand to catch it. The jackdaw turned into a black gas in his hand and spiraled upwards along his arm.

    "Flying light, flying light, I urge you to drink a glass of wine. I don't know how high the blue sky is, how thick the yellow earth is" The man tapped the window with his fingers, looking at the flying snow under the dark sky, and said softly: "I only see the cold moon and warm sun, come on  Pan-fried life.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the corner, and a voice asked: "What, are all the people dead?"

    The man turned a deaf ear and said: "Where is the Lord of Gods? Is Taiyi safe? There is a tree in the east, with a dragon holding a candle underneath. I will chop off the dragon's feet and chew its meat. It will make it impossible to return in the morning, and it will not be able to lie down at night"

    A soft female voice sounded in the abandoned temple: "Of course, the old will never die, and the young will not cry. The way to immortality is to get it without asking."

    The man turned his head thoughtfully, looked into the shadows, and said, "This sentence is not bad."

    The voice from before asked impatiently: "What's the use of talking about this? Everyone is dead and the things have not been recovered. Protector Qinglun, how do you want to explain to the leader at that time?"

    The man shook his head, half of his face exposed under the hood seemed to be mocking, and said: "He Xing is dead. What killed him was not a magical weapon, but a talisman."

    The woman asked: "He Xing is already indestructible. What talisman can hurt him?"

    The man replied: "The secret treasure passed down from the previous dynasty is a magical talisman called Fei Guang."

    The wind and snow were raging outside the window, but it was quiet inside the abandoned temple.  In the dim light, the clay statue fell to the ground covered with dust. The man stepped on it and said, "The descendant of the previous dynasty, the Flying Light Talisman. Everyone, this is the person we are looking for."

    The woman said: "What about Chi Guang?"

    The man replied: "Reporting to the leader truthfully, this matter will only cause a slight delay. However, there will naturally be a way."

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