Reincarnation Legend

Yan Ling bent down, pinched her face and asked, "What's your name?"

An Qing did not forget to say: "Yan Ling, I am An Qing!" Her eyes were full of confusion and grievance, and she didn't understand why Yan Ling asked this.

Yan Ling frowned slightly, as if trying to recall something, but his eyes were still confused: "An Qing? I don't seem to remember."

An Qing's heart sank suddenly, and she said anxiously, "Yan Ling, how could you forget me? We used to play in this forest together."

Yan Ling released his hand that was pinching her face, stood up straight, and glanced around: "This forest? I have no impression of it."

An Qing stood up and pulled Yan Ling's sleeve: "Yan Ling, think about it again. We climbed trees together and chased butterflies together."

A hint of doubt flashed in Yan Ling's red eyes, and he gently shook off An Qing's hand: "I don't know what you are talking about, don't bother me." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

An Qing looked at his back, tears welling up in her eyes again: "Yan Ling, you will definitely remember it."

Yan Ling paused for a moment, but did not look back. He continued walking towards the depths of the forest, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

An Qing stood there in a daze, the cat in her arms meowing as if to comfort her.

A woman with a frightened face slowly approached. She was wearing a red dress and had a graceful figure. It turned out that she was a witch named Feiyue.

Feiyue came over, used one hand to create a flame, and said, "Girl, this is not the place for you." Then he put the flame into the fire to attack An Qing. An Qing couldn't dodge in time, and her face was burned by the sparks, and blood flowed out.

She was so scared that she got up and ran away. The cat in her arms also ran away quickly, following An Qing closely.

"Where are you running to!" Feiyue shouted angrily.

An Qing ran desperately and saw Yan Ling's figure and hid behind him. Yan Ling used a water ball and said to Feiyue: "Feiyue, for my sake, let her go."

Feiyue looked at Yan Ling and snorted coldly. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly retracted her fire and turned around to see Yi Chen coming towards her.

"It's you!" Feiyue said.

"Ms. Feiyue, long time no see." Yi Chen nodded slightly.

Feiyue said with a cold face: "Huh, it's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect to run into you here."

Yi Chen took a step forward and said, "Miss Feiyue, what happened today was purely a misunderstanding. I hope you can show some mercy."

An Qing poked her head out from behind Yan Ling and looked at them nervously. Yan Ling glanced back at An Qing and gave her a calming look.

Feiyue glanced back and forth between An Qing and Yi Chen, and after a moment said, "Forget it, for the sake of you two today, I will let her go. But you won't be so lucky next time!" After that, she turned around and turned into a ball of fire and disappeared.

An Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yan Ling and Yi Chen, "Thank you."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "You're welcome. We can't stay here for long. Let's leave first."

An Qing was walking in a daze, her mind absentminded, when she accidentally bumped into a tree, causing a sharp pain on her forehead. At this moment, Yi Chen darted forward, trapped An Qing between himself and the tree, and gave her a "wall dong," saying, "An Qing."

An Qing looked at Yi Chen in panic, her eyes full of astonishment. Yi Chen swallowed hard, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and produced a necklace with one hand, saying, "An Qing, a necklace is extremely valuable for a mermaid. This necklace is called the Sea Spirit Chain."

Yi Chen gently put the Sea Spirit Chain on her, and the necklace sparkled with mysterious light around An Qing's neck.

Yan Ling saw this and said angrily, "You actually gave the Sea Spirit Chain to a girl of unknown origin!"

An Qing was very confused when she heard Yan Ling's words. She looked at Yan Ling with eyes full of loss and confusion, and murmured: "But Yan Ling, you really can't remember who I am?"

Yan Ling frowned, a struggling expression on his face, as if he was trying hard to recall, but in the end he shook his head and said, "I really don't remember."

Tears welled up in An Qing's eyes. She bit her lip and said, "Then why did you stop Yi Chen from giving me the necklace?"

Yan Ling turned his head away, no longer looking at An Qing, and said coldly: "This Sea Spirit Chain is extremely precious, not just anyone can own it."

Yi Chen protected An Qing behind him and said to Yan Ling, "Yan Ling, don't be so ruthless. An Qing is definitely not an ordinary woman."

For a moment, the atmosphere between the three of them became extremely tense.

Biyao hurried over, and Yichen couldn't help coughing a few times. Biyao hugged Yichen and said anxiously: "Yichen, how are you?"

Yi Chen gently pushed Bi Yao away and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

With tears in her eyes, Bi Yao said, "You are always like this, disregarding your own safety."

At this moment, An Qing looked at them, feeling a little disappointed. Yan Ling stood aside with an indifferent expression.

Yi Chen looked at Yan Ling and said, "Yan Ling, do you really have no impression of An Qing?"

Yan Ling was silent for a moment, then said, "I really can't remember."

An Qing couldn't help but ask, "Yan Ling, do you still remember the promise we made together?"

Yan Ling frowned, thinking hard, but still shook his head.

Bi Yao said, "Let's not worry about this for now. Let's get out of here quickly."

Yichen and Biyao walked side by side, Biyao clung to him tightly, and Yichen struggled a little. Yan Ling saw An Qing lower her head and called out softly, "An Qing."

An Qing looked up at Yan Ling, who then noticed the wound on her face and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off her face. He looked at the bloodstains, and suddenly some fragmented images flashed through his mind.

At this moment, the witch in the novel was releasing dark mist, instantly trapping them here.

Yan Ling's silent efforts to rescue his father were discovered by the witch. The witch angrily declared, "He is unjust! How dare he betray me!" Then, she withdrew Yan Ling's important memories. Yan Ling clutched his head in agony, howling.

An Qing anxiously supported Yan Ling, her eyes full of concern and heartache: "Yan Ling, how are you?"

Yan Ling endured the pain and said through gritted teeth: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Yi Chen and Bi Yao also hurried over. Yi Chen looked at the dark mist surrounding them with a serious expression: "This witch's magic is very powerful. We must find a way to break through this predicament."

Bi Yao echoed, "But what should we do? This fog seems to be weakening our strength."

An Qing looked at the painful Yan Ling and secretly made up her mind: "No matter what, I must find a way to help Yan Ling recover his memory and break this dilemma."

Just when everyone was at a loss, the cat suddenly jumped out, emitting a strange light, which actually made the dark fog dissipate a little.

An Qing said in surprise: "Maybe this cat can help us."

As if they saw a glimmer of hope, everyone followed the cat closely, trying to find an exit to break through the dark fog.

The witch watched their every move in the dark and sneered, "Hmph, it's not that easy to escape!" Then she increased the power of the spell, and the dark fog surged over again.

An Qing looked up at Yan Ling, who then noticed the wound on her face and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off her face. He looked at the bloodstains, and suddenly some fragmented images flashed through his mind.

At this moment, the witch in the novel was releasing dark mist, instantly trapping them here.

Yan Ling's silent efforts to rescue his father were discovered by the witch. The witch angrily declared, "How dare he betray me!" Then, she withdrew Yan Ling's important memories. Yan Ling clutched his head in agony, howling.