Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

The fog in the bamboo forest grew thicker and thicker, Meng Qiqi's temples throbbed, and the Qingluan Secret Palace trembled wildly in her sea of ​​consciousness.

She suddenly grabbed Luo Jingrui's wrist, and felt the boy's hot body temperature at her fingertips. This touch made her pupils shrink suddenly - countless fragments of memory came like a tide, and those bits and pieces of getting along with everyone became the sharpest knives at this moment.

"Sister?" Luo Jingrui's voice was filled with worry, and the witch runes around him flickered. "You look so bad."

Meng Qiqi staggered back half a step, and her back hit the cold bamboo joints.

She looked at Xie Yan's slightly furrowed brows, Meng Li's hesitant eyes, and Chen Yu's hand gripping the hilt of the sword, and her throat seemed to be strangled by the power of the secret palace.

The alarm of system 0999 mixed with the laughter in her memory gave her a splitting headache.

"Be careful!" Xie Yan suddenly attacked, and the chains formed by demonic energy penetrated the thick fog and entangled a bone-winged bird that suddenly swooped down.

Black feathers fell like rain, and the smelly blood splashed on the back of Meng Qiqi's hand, but the stinging sensation was not as great as the dull pain in her heart.

She finally remembered the red tips of Xie Yan's ears when she lost control in the Land of Charm Flower; the pale but stubborn smile on Luo Jingrui's face when he blocked the attack for her; and the warmth of Meng Li's touch on her hair, which overlapped with the memory of her mother.

"Qiqi, can you feel the location of the secret house?" Meng Li's voice brought her back to reality.

The jade sword trembled slightly in Meng Li's hand, and the sword reflected the tense expressions of everyone.

Meng Qiqi closed her eyes and probed her spiritual power into the secret palace.

His consciousness was instantly dragged into a blood-red space. Luo Jingyuan stood on a suspended altar, with ink-black chains wrapped around his body. He was slowly integrating the core of the Qingluan Secret Realm - a crystal ball emitting a faint blue light - into his chest.

He looked up at Meng Qiqi in the void, a crazy smile flashing across his purple eyes: "Little beauty, come and become the master of this world with me!"

"Don't even think about it!" Meng Qiqi suddenly opened her eyes, and the power of the secret palace rushed straight to the top of her head along the meridians.

Once Luo Jingyuan absorbs the core, the whole world will become a purgatory.

The only way to stop him is to use the power of the secret palace to die with him.

"Listen to me." She grabbed Meng Li's hand and looked at the others. "Luo Jingyuan is at the altar. I have a way to trap him, but I need you to buy me some time."

"No!" Luo Jingrui grabbed her wrist, and the witch runes surged. "I won't let you take any risks!"

Xie Yan's scarlet pupils shrank, and as his demonic energy surged, he reached out and pressed Luo Jingrui's shoulder: "Don't waste time."

He met Meng Qiqi's gaze, his Adam's apple rolling, "Come back alive."

Meng Qiqi turned her face away and didn't look at them, fearing that she would waver.

The moment she turned and stepped into the thick fog, Luo Jingrui's shouts, Meng Li's instructions, and Xie Yan's unfinished words were all blocked out by the power of the secret palace.

Her speed was getting faster and faster, and her body was gradually becoming transparent, which was a sign of overdrawing her strength.

Above the altar, Luo Jingyuan's laughter shook the clouds.

The black mist around him condensed into a giant hand, grabbing Meng Qiqi: "Just in time! With your secret abode, no one in this world can stop me!"

Meng Qiqi gritted her teeth and injected spiritual power into the secret palace, and spatial cracks spread around the altar.

She looked at Luo Jingyuan's distorted face and suddenly remembered the short blade at his waist when they first met - it turned out that from then on, the gears of fate began to turn.

The light from the secret house collided violently with the black fog, and her consciousness began to blur, but at the last moment, she engraved everyone's faces into her heart.

"Goodbye..."

The blinding white light engulfed everything.

When Meng Qiqi opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by the pure white of the system space. The mechanical voice of 0999 trembled with a rare tremor: "Detection: Host has completed the mission, energy loss is 99%, and the emotional module is overloaded."

She touched her chest, but could no longer feel her heartbeat.

Memories flashed by like a fast-forwarded film; Luo Jingrui's embrace, Xie Yan's tyranny, and Meng Li's tenderness all became elusive phantoms.

"Clear the emotion module," she heard herself say.

0999 was silent for a long time before saying, "Clearance process started, countdown to 10, 9..."

The picture began to blur, and the kiss in the land of charming flowers, the protection by the lake, and the side by side in the bamboo forest all turned into starlight and dissipated.

When the countdown reached zero, Meng Qiqi's eyes became completely clear.

"The next world quest has been generated." 0999 resumed his mechanical tone.

Meng Qiqi stepped onto the teleportation array. The moment the white light enveloped her whole body, she subconsciously touched her heart.

It was empty, without any throbbing.

In the original world, the Qingluan Secret Realm returned to peace.

Luo Jingrui held the broken short blade and searched in the ruins for three whole months; Xie Yan tore up half of the intelligence network of the Demonic Realm and erased all traces of Luo Jingyuan; Meng Li stayed in the fox clan's forbidden area for a whole year, holding half of the butterfly jade pendant and staring at the moonlight in a daze; Chen Yu gave up the position of crown prince and embarked on a journey in search of mysterious power.