A hundred years have passed, and that day seemed to have been deeply buried in her memory. But at this moment, Yue Lao brought back the mirror that imprisoned the Demon Lord. Has it become an indelible mark in her life?
She owed him one.
She spread out the rice paper, dipped it quietly in ink, picked up the brush, but didn't know how to start writing. She knocked over the inkstone in a dejected manner, and even her fingertips were stained with ink, but she didn't care. She sat lazily for the whole afternoon. On the second day, she sent someone to deliver a letter to the underworld. On the third day, Mingye came to the fairyland wearing a tight black robe. The decree left by Qingran was to let the Corpse King temporarily take the position of the Lord of the Fairyland. As for Qingran, he went into seclusion to practice.
Qingran thought that there would be a prison in the mirror of the fantasy world.
But now she was in the Fantasy World Mirror, and the mountains on both sides were gradually moving away. Suddenly someone called Qingran's name. Qingran subconsciously turned around, but saw a ferocious evil ghost holding a wooden stick and hitting her head hard.
Qingran fainted.
In the world outside the mirror, Xiao Guoer was playing with the mirror out of boredom. She said to Jiuxi, who was sitting by the bed embroidering mandarin ducks, "Mom! What does the world in this mirror look like?"
It would have been fine if Xiao Guoer hadn't mentioned this. As soon as she mentioned it, Jiuxi said that she couldn't embroider properly. She put the needle and thread on the table and said, "Xiao Guoer, where is your father?"
Xiao Guo'er ate some cakes and said seriously, "I heard that some immortal invited Dad to play chess!"
"How can he play chess with a zombie head?" Jiuxi expressed his disbelief.
Xiao Guoer's innocent eyes narrowed, "Mom! Daddy is now the master of the six realms!"
Jiuxi opened his eyes wide with suspicion, "So what if you are the Lord of the Six Realms? Don't you still have to obey my orders?"
Mingye, who was playing chess on Xiantai, held a black piece in his hand. His deep and cold eyes were filled with a hint of warmth. He looked at Laojun and said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Although Laojun's face was calm, when he heard Mingye's words, the white piece in his hand fell to the ground. He hurriedly said, "Qingran...where on earth did that girl Qingran go?"
"Mirror of the Fantasy World. Looking for the Demon Lord." Ming Ye responded indifferently. In this fairyland, he actually didn't want to stay here at all. The sooner Laojun found out, the sooner he could return to the underworld.
Laojun listened to Mingye's frugal words, but a cloud of turbidity and a hint of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes. During the following game, Laojun had no thoughts at all. Mingye raised an eyebrow and said, "I see that you are uneasy. It is better not to play this game."
Ming Ye waved his sleeves, and the chessboard that was originally placed neatly suddenly disappeared. Ming Ye also handed the Emperor of Heaven's spiritual seal to Laojun, and without saying a word, he turned into a streak of light and crossed the sky.
Laojun knew that this was Mingye leaving the fairyland.
Shortly after Mingye left, Yue Lao emerged from the darkness and said indignantly, "Laojun, that zombie is too arrogant! Lord Qingran must have been tricked into coming in by that zombie!"
The old man clenched his hand tightly around the spiritual seal, a hint of aggression flashing in his eyes as he said, "There will be endless troubles!"
"The original plan of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was to send this zombie and the Demon Lord into the Fantasy Mirror together, but now... His Majesty Qingran... has also gone in. What should we do?" Yue Lao pounded the stone table with his fist, his face full of sadness.
After Qingran entered the Fantasy World Mirror, those memories returned to Yue Lao's mind again.
"This matter still needs long-term consideration... There is no way to punish the zombie now..." Laojun's eyes were full of mockery. It might have been a mistake to let Qingran get close to Jiuxi and the others. Now he has also lost his daughter.
His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven’s plan...Alas.
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