When she opened her eyes again, Luo Youyou found that they were at the beach of the Holy Sea.

Luo Youyou sat up with a start. First, she avoided the Flame Crystal, then the beasts in the prison, and then the unlocked door of the cell, which now sent them out.

Luo Youyou thought of the man she met in the Underworld Palace. She suddenly remembered the red on the man’s ankle. Wasn’t it the same Mansa Zhuhua totem on her ankle?

Although she couldn't see it clearly, her intuition told her that it was Mansa Zhuhua, and this man must be the Demon Lord.

The first time Luo Youyou heard the title of Demon Lord was from the mouth of the Witch Emperor. She felt a sense of familiarity for no reason. Now it seems that perhaps everything is destined.

"What are you thinking about?" Lang Bai, who was lying closest to Luo Youyou, suddenly pulled her into his arms and asked.

Luo Youyou didn't struggle, still looking thoughtful. Then he stood up and held Lang Bai's hand. "Take Cersei and go get Yaxi and Yinzhan back. Remember not to conflict with them and don't let Cersei get the wand. As soon as Yaxi and Yinzhan come back, you must immediately return to Lan Island and wait for me."

"You..." Before Lang Bai could ask where you were going, Luo Youyou disappeared in an instant.

There was only air left in Lang Bai's hand. He savored the warmth of Luo Youyou's palm and felt a little lost. Space transfer was really not a good thing!

Luo Youyou just wanted to go back to Fengshan, the place where she grew up.

Luo Youyou suddenly appeared behind Luo Yun. Luo Yun did not notice him, but was holding a mirror and was in a daze. What surprised Luo Youyou was that there was no image in the mirror. This mirror was clearly the sacred weapon of the vampire clan, the magic mirror.

According to legend, the magic mirror was given by an ancestor of the blood clan to his lover, but no one knows who that ancestor was, and no one knows who his lover was. Thousands of years ago, the magic mirror disappeared along with the two mysterious people.

At that time, Luo Youyou was still having a headache when looking at the picture of the magic mirror. It was really troublesome to find this magic mirror when it had disappeared for thousands of years without any news or even any legend to study.

But no one expected that this magic mirror was in Luo Yun's hands.

And the portrait hanging on the wall of the Underworld Palace, that face that looked 70% similar to his own, who else could it be but his mother Luo Yun.

Luo Youyou is 23 years old this year, and Luo Yun is already 45 years old, but Luo Yun looks like he is still in his twenties.

Luo Youyou finally understood where Luo Yun's deep longing, the sorrow on his face, and the sadness that could not be erased even when she was by his side came from.

"Are you thinking about him?" Luo Youyou's voice suddenly sounded behind Luo Yun, which scared Luo Yun. She turned around and was surprised to see Luo Youyou, and quickly hid the magic mirror behind her.

"Youyou? When...when did you come back?" Luo Yun's expression was a little unnatural.

Luo Youyou suddenly felt a little heartbroken. She was her daughter, her biological daughter, but she felt that she had no place in Luo Yun's heart at all.

"Are you thinking about him?" Luo Youyou asked again.

Luo Yun's eyes dodged, "Who..."

"I went to the underworld. There is a portrait of you on the wall of the palace in the underworld." Luo Youyou's voice was calm, but her heart was still restless. She suddenly grabbed Luo Yun's finger and bit it, dripping blood on the magic mirror.

A magic mirror. If you drop blood on it, you can see the past of the owner of the blood. The light emitted by the magic mirror also has deadly killing power and can protect the owner of the magic mirror.

It is obvious that the owner of the magic mirror is Luo Yun, not Luo Youyou.

"Youyou!" Luo Yun frantically tried to grab the magic mirror, "It will kill you!"

"Then tell me, is the Demon Lord my father?" Luo Youyou stood still, and Luo Yun couldn't snatch the magic mirror away.

Luo Youyou noticed that the smell on Luo Yun was indeed that of a human, and she was indeed a human.

"Don't ask anymore!" Luo Yun suddenly remembered that Luo Youyou had just said that she had been to the Netherworld. "You just said... you went to the Netherworld... you... how did you come back..."

Luo Youyou's eyes suddenly turned blood red, revealing sharp teeth and a pair of black wings. Tears streamed down her eyes, and the emotions she had suppressed for so long finally erupted. "Mom, tell me, what am I..."