This mirror, let alone Xiaoqiyo, has no impression.

Even Ye Lingyue did not have much impression of her.

Just because this mirror fell into Ye Lingyue's hands, it really grew a little longer.

The mirror was accidentally obtained in the Xingsu Cave of the North Qingdan Palace when Ye Lingyue was still on the mainland of Qingzhou a few years ago.

At first, Ye Lingyue thought that the mirror was a magic weapon, but after leaving the Xingsu Cave, she repeatedly checked it, but she didn't find the magical effect of the mirror.

Ye Lingyue didn't pay attention to it. She put the mirror in the bag of life and life. After a long time, Ye Lingyue forgot the mirror.

Ye Lingyue never thought that she would find the usefulness of the mirror in this situation.

When Emperor Jade stabbed Ye Lingyue's back and belly, a short gap appeared in her mind.

She saw the front, Di Xin's panicked face, and the cloud god doctor who was not far away, running ...

At the moment of consciousness fragmentation, Ye Lingyue seemed to hear "Yue'er."

That month, the voice was sad and familiar, as if long ago, Ye Lingyue had heard somewhere.

She wanted to open her mouth to ask, but she found that her soul had left her body.

Neither Dixin nor Yun Shenyi heard what she said.

She could only listen to the crowd, and she knew that the man who assassinated himself was actually the father of Dixin.

But why did Dixin's father kill her?

Di Xin looks like he hates his father very much.

Having been with Dixin for so long, Ye Lingyue has never heard Dixin mention his father.

She saw that Di Xin was desperate, and she felt a little bit distressed. She wanted to hug Di Xin and told him that she was beside him.

But when Ye Lingyue touched Dixin, he found that his hands had been worn from Dixin's body.

Unbelievable, she looked at her hand.

Her hands are ethereal, almost transparent, and it is almost difficult to see the outline.

Different from the state of Yuanshen, now she is completely a ray of soul.

Fortunately, she carefully looked at her right hand, the palm of her right hand, Ding Yin still.

At least Ding Ling was still there, she had to ask what was going on.

How could Ye Lingyue open, there was a beam of light on the ground.

Ye Lingyue's subconsciousness was like covering the grabbing light with her hand, and just covering her eyes, her soul was forced into the mirror by the light.

From the beginning to the end, only Ye Lingyue discovered the glare.

Then again, she could no longer hear the voices of Dixin and others.

"Am I dead?"

With five fingers out of reach, Ye Lingyue found himself in a world of nothingness.

At her feet, there is a huge tai chi picture that can't be seen at the end.

This tai chi picture is in black and white, and in black and white, there is a death and life.

After realizing that he has become a soul, Ye Lingyue's inner shock and panic are like a storm.

She remembered Emperor Xin, Xiao Che, and they remembered the members of Huang Quan's team and the family of Qingzhou Continent.

"I can't die, I can't die, I have to go back."

Ye Lingyue muttered to herself, she looked around and wanted to find out.

But Ye Lingyue took a step. On the Tai Chi picture, the "dead zone" in the shape of black hook jade on the half side suddenly disappeared.

Ye Lingyue stepped on the air at his feet and fell down.

She stepped into the air under her feet, rolled away, and hit her head with something.

"Yue'er, but it hurts, and stand up."

pain?

Funny, she is already dead, just a soul, where the pain is.

Ye Lingyue was half mocking and half sad.

She asked herself not to be a greedy person who was afraid of death, but when she faced death directly, she realized that she was afraid of death.

Just because she still has a lot of bondages she can't give up.

Di Xin, her friends and family members, can't she see them anymore?

Ye Lingyue covered her eyes, crying wildly for the first time in her life.

"Is this child really hurt?"

A distressed male voice came and stretched out his hands, picked Ye Lingyue up, pulled her arm away, and looked at her red eyes and her swollen forehead.

"Yue'er doesn't hurt, dad rubs it for you."

A handsome man's face jumped into his eyes. Without saying a word, the man hugged Ye Lingyue in his hand and rubbed her forehead well for her.

This face?!

The corner of Ye Lingyue's mouth shook fiercely.

This is not Yun Shen's husband-in-law Beiming, Ye Lingyue remembers him deeply.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue only felt that this person was very serious and cold. Unexpectedly, he would show such a kindness as a kind father behind him.

Forehead headache hit, Ye Lingyue could not help tearing lightly.

Is it a joke again, pain?

Can she feel pain?

Ye Lingyue looked at his hands and feet again and found that his body had shrunk a lot and turned into a short body.

Fat arms, fat legs, small arms are still fleshy, divided into several sections, like a tender pink lotus root.

From Ye Beiming's eyes, she saw a little girl six or seven years old.

Like a crescent moon's smile, red lips like rhomboid, and milky white skin that can be blown off, two round bun buns are combed on the head, a delicate little skirt, the whole person is pink and lovely.

The facial features are simply Ye Lingyue's copy, undoubtedly Ye Lingyue's childhood.

A flash of light flashed in Ye Lingyue's brain, and he suddenly remembered the scene of the family of the Yunshen doctor who he saw in the world bracelet.

The little girl, whether it's figure or voice, isn't it the little girl she possesses.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue couldn't see her face clearly. At this moment, she realized that she looked exactly like herself.

Ye Lingyue was suddenly stiff, half happy and half worried.

Worrying, why did you become a child all at once.

Fortunately, at least she is no longer a ray of soul, and she may die out at any time.

She wanted to ask Ye Beiming what the hell was going on, but she hadn't spoken yet, and her body and mouth would not listen.

"Dad is bad. He said that he would take Yue'er to see ghosts. As a result, when he was in the underworld, he would ignore Yue'er and just chat with his uncle."

Ye Lingyue watched the little girl's mouth fit one by one, and from her mouth, burst out the milky and squeaky childish voice that was only available to children.

Ye Lingyue discovered that she was not attached to this little girl named Yue'er, but was temporarily living in this body in a coexisting way.

She could see and hear everything around her through the little girl, but she couldn't control her body.

What the hell does this happen?

"Yue'er, night fox, why are you two coming here?"

Only a burst of sound like a spring breeze floated from behind.

Yun Sheng and Biao Biao came together hand in hand, and the two were talking and laughing.