In the mirror, Rong Yue Tianqi frequently pinched spells in the air, one hand slowly opened in the air, and a Danfeng eye gradually appeared in the palm of his hand, and a cyan light shot out from Danfeng's eye, directly throwing it into the misty distance

Xue Yilan, who was meditating in the ruined temple, seemed to suddenly sense something, and suddenly looked up at the window.

But it was dark outside the window, and only a few stars were seen shining in the sky.

He glanced at one of the stars a few times, and it seemed strange that it seemed like a pair of god's eyes slowly looking in his direction.

His heart moved, and he lowered his head, letting his long hair hide his face.

The robe on his body had been destroyed by Ning Xuemo, and he was only wearing a pair of obscene pants at the moment, with a crystal complexion and perfect proportions, shining with a demonic luster in the dark night.

He looked down and glanced at Ning Xuemo, who was faint on the futon, she was lying there motionless, unusually well-behaved.

After a while, the feeling of being spied on disappeared, and Xue Yilan slowly raised her head again, looking at the sky outside the window.

The star, which seemed to be an eye, had slowly slid into the distance, and it was obvious that it had given up on the ruined temple he was in.

Someone actually used the Heavenly Eye Technique, could it be that person Han Shanyue

Xue Yilan's fingers secretly shook it, he didn't have time to put on his new robe just now because he was in a hurry to meditate and recover, but now it seems that he is crooked

And when he meditates, he restricts the mental power in his body, and the fluctuation of mental power in his body should not be perceptible from the outside. Even if you use the Heavenly Eye Technique, you may not be able to find them.

However, since that person used the Heavenly Eye Technique, he was afraid that he would not be able to hide it here, and he had to think of another way

He stretched out his palm, and a small embroidered bag slowly appeared in his palm.

The bag is obviously a Qiankun bag with things, and it is not big, and there are a lot of things inside.

Ning Xue Mo only thought that his things were hidden in a certain pocket on his body, but he didn't know that he had a space for things, this space was in his mind, he didn't cast spells, this space would not be visible at all.

There is not much space, but it is no problem to store a Qiankun bag that can contain everything.

The Qiankun bag is light blue and embroidered with a plum blossom picture.

The embroidery is not exquisite, the shape of the plum blossom is a little rough, and there are even a few wrong stitches, obviously the person who embroidered this picture is a rookie.

A voice sounded in my ears: "I'm so smart that I can't embroider well, it's too embarrassing to throw it away" is a girl's voice, clean and slightly hoarse, but it sounds terrible.

This voice suddenly appeared in his mind, Xue Yilan's body stiffened slightly, and when he tried to capture it, the voice gradually faded away, and he couldn't hear it anymore.

He clenched the bag with his fingers and closed his eyes slightly.

He knew that the voice belonged to the person, the one he had forgotten, but from time to time there were sporadic voices that occasionally popped out, making him lose his mind for a moment.

She sealed him, and it stands to reason that she should hate her to death, but she can't.

But the memories of her seem to have been cleaned, and I can't remember her.

I can't remember her face, I can't remember what happened between her and herself. only vaguely felt that this person was the most important in his life, even if he forgot her, he still had her existence in his subconscious

Lately, her voice occasionally popped out of the depths of his memory

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