Her eyelids were heavy, and she had no idea where she was. But she vaguely heard someone calling her, so softly and carefully.
"Xiaoyue."
When a ray of white light entered her eyes and gradually expanded her field of vision, she was shocked to realize that she was in an unfamiliar territory.
There were green fields and luxuriant trees all over the place. The air was filled with the fresh and sweet smell of this season. At this moment, she was lying on the bench. As her eyes moved upward, she realized that the person she was leaning on was Lian Shang.
Xiaoyue opened her eyes wide in shock and wanted to get up. However, Lian Shang pushed her back.
"If you are tired, you should take a good rest."
"Lian Shang...is it really you?"
Xiao Yue looked up at her, trying to see her appearance clearly. Unfortunately, the shadow shrouded her, so she could not see clearly, and could only vaguely see the shallow smile on her lips.
"Um."
"Then are you injured? And...where is this place? Where is everyone?"
Xiaoyue asked her impatiently, hoping to hear from her the answer she longed for most.
"This is a place no one can find."
"What do you mean?"
She felt something was wrong and wanted to get closer to Lian Shang to support her body. However, Xiaoyue found that no matter how close she got, it was of no avail. Because her face was gradually disappearing, even her limbs, and spreading to her whole body!
"Lian Shang, what's wrong with you? How could this happen?"
She desperately wanted to reach out to grab Lian Shang, but what she saw was her own hands passing through her body. No matter what she did, it was of no avail, and she could only watch her disappear in front of her.
All that is left is Lian Shang’s last tender smile.
"Xiaoyue, don't be sad...Lian Shang will always be with you...accompany you...go on..."
…………
"No--!"
An exclamation caused the dreamer to wake up abruptly. The sweat on her face had soaked her collar. She looked at the ceiling above her head, and her wandering mind slowly returned.
The decoration of this room turned out to be her own room. Could it be that she had returned to the demon world?
She struggled to sit up, her eyes were dizzy, and she couldn't help but frown. Memories like a sea of whizzed past, stirring up a whirlpool in her heart.
The mysterious realm, Siyin, Mu Wangqing... and Lian Shang...
Xiaoyue seemed to have caught something, and hurriedly got to the ground. However, she was so exhausted that she suddenly fell to the ground, and she couldn't help but take a breath in the pain of falling apart.
"Master, why did you fall?"
Xiaoya pushed in with some soup and was immediately startled when she saw this scene.
She put down the table, quickly came to Xiaoyue, and helped her up from the ground.
"How's it going? Did it get damaged somewhere?"
Xiaoyue quickly shook her head to signal her not to worry. She looked at Xiaoya's eyes for a long time and finally spoke.
"You... everyone is safe and sound."
"Well, we're all fine."
Xiaoya raised her chin in confusion and fell into deep thought. In fact, from the beginning to the present, she still hasn't figured out how she came back. When they opened their eyes, they found that they were back where they were, and next to them were the dying ones.
I couldn't find a place to stay within a hundred miles, so I had to go back to the demon world first.
"Don't think so much now. Master, you have been in a coma for many days. If you don't eat rice and oil, your body will not be able to bear it. Take a bite of the soup first. Queen Yingning made this specially for you. It must be very delicious."
While talking, he scooped up a bowl and put it in front of Xiaoyue. Looking at the steaming soup, Xiaoyue's vision was blurred, and the fear in her heart became clearer and deeper. Every minute and every second she breathed was