The white mist was still in front of Yun Yao, and suddenly it took on the shape of a human being. Although his body was still white, he could vaguely tell that he was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

His voice was distant and ethereal, but it was definitely in his ears: "I'll give you two choices, either go back to your original world. Or stab this into your heart and return to my brother."

Yun Yao was stunned and saw him turn into a sharp dagger, floating in the dark sky.

She said helplessly: "Even if it's a trap, it should be tempting."

Her parents and her mentor have long since passed away, so what's the point of leaving her alone in that world?

With this thought in mind, she stabbed the dagger into her body without hesitation.

I have to say that this scene was quite impactful. Even she herself did not expect that she could kill herself so happily.

The pain she imagined did not come, the dagger suddenly disappeared, and her eyes gradually became brighter.

The young man's evil smile came from a distance: "Haha, I lied to you, if you make the first choice, you will be in despair."

The corner of Yun Yao's mouth twitched. Seeing the young man drifting further and further away, she couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"

The young man paused for a moment, smiled helplessly, and said, "Of course he is going to be reincarnated. My brother has a new family, so I can leave with peace of mind."

With that said, he disappeared.

Yun Yao's eyelids moved. He didn't know how long he had slept, and he felt like he had a headache from sleeping.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Yu An staring straight at her with red eyes.

He looked so tired, his hair was messy, his eyes were black and blue, and his lips were dry and unseemly.

"Where have you been?" Yu An's voice was hoarse, and his voice no longer sounded like a sixteen-year-old boy.

Yun Yao blinked silently, looking a little well-behaved but also a little guilty.

Her brain was at a loss for a moment and she didn't know what to say. She couldn't say that she was confessed by her younger brother in a small square.

Yu An's eyes were even redder, angry and sad. He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her, looking extremely stubborn.

Yun Yao held his hand distressedly, trying to get up but failed, and suddenly fell onto the bed again.

Yu An quickly came over to help her. He leaned down, supporting the wall with one hand and holding her shoulder with the other.

Isn't this a good opportunity? Yun Yao showed a sly smile, put his hands around his neck, raised his head and kissed his dry lips.

A bit prickly in the mouth.

There was a crackling sound from behind, and Yu An pushed Yun Yao away and turned around.

Yun Yao fell on the soft bed. When he looked up, he saw several pairs of eyes.

Tianci and Han Qimin were standing behind blankly. Han Qimin accidentally bumped into the table, and the tea set that rolled down was shattered.

Little Aqing was forcibly sent to elementary school by Yu An. This was his favorite tea set. The lines on it looked like a kitten. He would probably be sad when he came back.

Heidan had been lying on the soft quilt at the corner of the bed. He was suddenly awakened, raised his ears, and screamed twice in dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Han Qimin picked up the pieces in a panic.

Yun Yao was stunned for a while, then sat up and subconsciously touched her face, and sure enough she touched her white jade mask.

After wearing it for a long time, you won’t feel its presence anymore.

She took a sip of water and asked with some confusion: "What's going on? Why are you here?"

Han Qimin was afraid of falling debris, so he scanned very carefully. When Yun Yao asked, he said: "Three days ago, the Heavenly Master was doing something in the main hall, and both you and Yun Xiang fainted."

Yun Yao's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "It turns out that three days have passed."

"Yes," Han Qimin continued: "The emperor sent someone to take you out of the palace. Yun Xiang was sent directly back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. You were brought back by the... uh... black-clothed hero next to you."

Tianci twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I guess Miss Yun didn't want to go back to the prime minister's house, so she made her own decision."

Why would you wear a mask if you want to go back? Right?

Yun Yao chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you very much."

Then she gently poked Yu An's back and whispered: "Mr., I'm sorry."

From the back, Yu An's ears were still extremely red. He persisted and didn't want to pay attention to Yun Yao, but he still asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing in the palace?"

Yun Yao looked at him cautiously and said, "I just want to go in and watch a show. It's not good at all. I'll never watch it again."

Han Qimin almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, saying that this was probably the first time she had ever said that a heavenly master's practice was just a performance.

He said helplessly: "You can't even see it if you want. The Heavenly Master has passed away."

"Oh." Yun Yao didn't care: "It's an old man who dances like crazy for five hours and loses his life."

Han Qimin felt a real resentment in Yun Yao, but he still explained: "The Heavenly Master did not jump, but was stabbed to death by his disciples with wooden swords."

He suddenly became excited, speaking and moving, and performed vividly: "After you and Yun Xiang fainted, Master Tianshi was still doing it, and the swords of his disciples suddenly all stabbed at him.

Thousands of swords pierce the heart."

"But for some reason, a sword flew towards you and the Prime Minister. It suddenly deflected in the middle of the flight and hit the pillar of the main hall. It penetrated quite deep. It is probably because the wind was too strong and the sword was blown away.

"

Han Qimin covered his chest, obviously a little scared: "It really scared me to death at that time. If I didn't insist on seeing the priest, it wouldn't be like this. Fortunately, you woke up."

The wind was not so powerful. Yun Yao touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps the wooden sword closest to her sensed her presence and rushed towards her. So who saved her?

Yun Yao suddenly thought of the young man in the fantasy, the father-in-law's younger brother.

She sighed and asked, "How is that Celestial Master disciple?"

"He knelt down on the spot." Han Qimin said: "He said there was something wrong with the sword because he recited the wrong incantation. He was later dragged off by the guards."

Yun Yao smiled mockingly, I'm afraid that is the only correct sword.

If she didn't hold on and was sucked into the Heavenly Master's body, then I'm afraid all the wooden swords would shine, and she would be the one pierced through the heart by the sword.

"Wait a minute," Yun Yao suddenly wondered, "Why are you at my house?"

Han Qimin scratched his head and said: "It's just a coincidence. Brother Yu and I are classmates. Brother Yu didn't come the day after the ceremony. I was sent by the master to deliver things to Brother Yu, so I knew this was your home.

.”

Yun Yao looked at Yu An distressedly, patted the seat next to him, and said, "Sir, sit down."

Yu An ignored her and found a stool to sit on.

Han Qimin regretted it very much and said in a depressed tone: "I didn't expect that the Tianshi Temple was quite impressive. The scene was too scary, bloody and dark, and there was no way it had any sacred meaning."

Yun Yao frowned slightly. In her impression, the hall was surrounded by a circle of golden light pillars, which almost blinded her.

She sighed and said nothing.

Even if she is not allowed to stay in this world, she must stay.
Chapter completed!