Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Seeing that she had disappeared, Jingzhi wrinkled her nose and suddenly sneezed softly because of the cool night breeze. She rubbed her arms, squatted down and put the clothes into the water to rinse them twice.

The moment her fingertips touched the cold river water, she subconsciously leaned back.

She...is most afraid of water.

She rubbed the clothes unconsciously in her hands, but Lin Feng's gentle eyes appeared involuntarily in her mind.

He wouldn't let her come to the river alone at night.

Jingzhi's eyes became hot, and she quickly raised her head and blinked rapidly, holding back the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and put her hands into the river to continue washing.

Now that he is not here, in this unfamiliar place, no one will feel sorry for her.

Just after washing and wringing out the clothes, a meteor-like object suddenly fell from the black night sky. Jingzhi looked up as if sensing something.

Shooting star, make a wish.

So she quickly put down her clothes, clasped her hands together, and said silently in her heart:

Let me go back! Let me go back! Let me go back!!

Important things should be said three times!!

Just as I closed my eyes and made a wish, I suddenly heard a whistling sound in my ears, as if something was coming through the air and approaching at a very fast speed.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and the light was getting closer and closer, flying straight towards her.

Jingzhi looked around and was about to dodge, but as if sensing her intention, a beam of white light suddenly shot out from the sky and headed towards the golden light. The moment the golden light was hit, it suddenly felt the force and rushed straight into her forehead at a faster speed.

A sharp pain struck his head. Jingzhi covered his head and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She felt as if her head was about to explode. She was about to gather her spiritual energy and circulate it to her head, but before she could do so, she was unable to bear the severe pain and fainted with her eyes rolled back.

"Sister Jingzhi! Sister Jingzhi! Wake up!"

After an unknown amount of time, an anxious cry suddenly sounded in her mind.

Jingzhi frowned, clutching her throbbing head, and struggled to sit up. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around, then looked up at the willow tree beside her to find the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Who is speaking?"

"Ziziziz... Stop looking, I'm in your sea of ​​consciousness!"

Jingzhi was horrified. The sea of ​​consciousness was the most important place for a cultivator besides the dantian. Was she...about to be possessed?!

So she shouted:

"Who are you! Get out of my sea of ​​consciousness!"

As she spoke, she sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and was about to enter the sea of ​​consciousness to find out what was going on.

That sound like a bad contact sounded again, that childish voice, she felt inexplicably familiar.

"Zizi, I am Jintong. The God Lord helped me to cut through the void and enter the mirror."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a pure white, long-haired eight-tailed spirit cat was staring at the familiar soul in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What are you doing here? Where's Afeng? Why isn't he here?"

Jin Tong seemed extremely weak. As he asked questions, his spirit became even weaker. He opened his mouth, and his voice became increasingly weaker.

"Once you enter here, you can't leave. The Lord God still has to take care of the children, so he can't come."

Jingzhi rushed over and tried to grab his sleeve, but found that her fingers went straight through the shadow.

Is he... so weak that he can't even maintain his physical body?

Seeing him becoming more and more transparent, Jingzhi asked anxiously:

"Then how do I get out? Tell me!"

“Ziziziz, sister, the God threw your hair into the mirror to look at the past, and then forgot to take it back.

This mirror belongs to my Master Yue. It's about marriage. You and the God have already signed a partnership contract, so you must accompany the God through each of their past lives and make them say "I love you" three times before you can move on to the next life. Of course, you can also choose to accompany them until they die."

"Is it Ling Feng's previous life or Lin Feng's previous life? Please tell me clearly!"

"Lin Feng."

"Hey hey hey, what's wrong with you!"

Watching Jin Tong's figure gradually shrinking in front of her, she moved closer and stared at him with her cat-like eyes wide open.

Jin Tong's small and weak voice reached her ears:

"I've avoided the laws of heaven and earth... and come here. My magic power has... been exhausted. I'm about to... fall asleep. If you have time, sister, can you pass on the spiritual power you have left from your cultivation... to me... and I'll be able to... relax... Zizizizi"

Before he could finish his words, he completely transformed into a ball of golden light floating in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Damn! I haven't finished asking! Is that Erdi actually Afeng? Hey, Jintong!"

The golden light seemed to be reflected back, and there was a small loud snap:

"Yes, they... all look... the same... zizi..."

After saying that, the golden light gradually faded and turned into a dim bead. Just as it was about to fall, Jingzhi pounced forward and caught it steadily.

Then it did another split, and the white cat arched its back and sat down on the ground dejectedly, looking at the bead between its paws with a cat-like face.

In this life, Afeng is a girl, but she... doesn't want to be a lesbian...

Ahhhhh!

How is she going to face Erdi next?!

She was roaring in her mind, her brain almost in chaos due to the sudden news, when she suddenly heard a familiar call:

"Jingzhi? Jingzhi? Wake up!"