Because it is well preserved, the hair is still very soft and shiny, the roots are as smooth as silk, and you can smell a faint fragrance when you get close, fresh and elegant, it is the lotus flower he likes.

He had stumbled upon the storage ring, and in curiosity he had turned it out.

But he couldn't remember when he had saved such a handful of long hair, a handful of long hair that belonged to a woman.

Because of the reason for taking the Soul Shaping Pill, he couldn't remember most of the things in this world, and the only thing he remembered was the white shadow that lingered in the depths of his mind.

However, he had found that person, but he still felt empty in his heart.

It was as if something important had been lost and desperately needed to be recovered.

The phoenix's eyes twisted, Phantom Night sat up, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch the long handful of hair, maybe this handful of broken hair could tell him something.

Before his fingertips touched his hair, his heart trembled inexplicably, and a vague shadow quietly appeared, and a smiling voice sounded softly, "Night, this is the osmanthus cake I made for you, try it"

Phantom Night's heart was shocked, and he was eager to see the woman's face, but the woman gradually disappeared in a sea of flowers, leaving only the magnificent fallen flowers to the extreme.

"Moon ......" Phantom Night looked at the falling flowers in a daze, and murmured unexpectedly.

"Lord?" Seeing that the phantom night was distracted, Linglong couldn't help but call softly.

The scene in his mind disappeared in vain, and all that came into view was a handful of broken hair, as if neither the girl nor the falling flower had ever appeared.

Phantom Night frowned, feeling a pity, but he didn't delve further, only gently closed the jade box, raised his eyes to look at Linglong, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

Hearing Phantom Night's question, Linglong hurriedly put away the doubts in her heart and replied: "The Colorful Ice Condensation Fruit of the Southern Nether Demon Clan is ripe, and my subordinates want to send someone to exchange two pieces to refine the Xuanling Body Cultivation Pill for the Venerable Lord."

Phantom Night responded lightly, and whispered: "The Southern Nether Demon Clan is an ancient clan, with a rich heritage, and the Colorful Ice Condensation Fruit is not uncommon for them, but if they want to exchange it, it will not be easy."

Linglong raised her lips and smiled confidently, "My subordinates have already found out that the patriarch of the Southern Demon Clan has cold poison in his body, which needs to be suppressed by the power of fire, and the phoenix eye fruit in the hands of his subordinates happens to have this effect."

"Well, the phoenix eye fruit is indeed the best in this, but if you want to cure the demon Wufeng, it is a little bit worse" Phantom Night gently lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and made a decision, "This matter will be personally taken by the deity, Linglong and Liuli will go with the deity, Linlang and Yingluo will stay, and the two of you will be responsible for the affairs in the palace."

"Yes"

Outside the Night Moon Palace, the scenery is just right.

The light yellow osmanthus flowers bloom all over the branches, the breeze blows to send the sweet fragrance of flowers, and outside the osmanthus forest is an elegant and simple corridor, the corridor winds and turns, leading straight to the ten thousand gardens.

Phantom Night passed through the osmanthus forest and walked along the promenade into the Ten Thousand Gardens.

There are many kinds of flowers in the Ten Thousand Gardens, each one is the best among the flowers, and thousands of rare flowers appear in the Ten Thousand Gardens at the same time, which has to be breathtaking.

Walking into the Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens, Phantom Night stopped, quietly looked at the white-clothed figure in the corner, and couldn't help but chuckle when she looked at the woman's careful pruning of flower branches.

Qin Xiayue was slightly startled, the flower branch in her hand broke in response, and the purple petals fell to the ground.

"Lord Wang" called out a little helplessly, Qin Xiayue lowered her head with a red face, and her plain white fingertips gently twisted the hem of her clothes, like a child who had done something wrong.

Phantom Night stepped forward, raised his hand slightly to suck the fallen flowers into his palm, and with a gentle throw of his hand, the flower branches were reconnected to the broken branches, and the purple petals slowly bloomed, and they were restored to new state in just a moment.

Qin Xiayue blinked, her beautiful eyes couldn't hide her surprise.

Even after nearly three months by his side, she still couldn't get used to his mystical abilities.