When the ghost of the Demon Realm is eating people, if a person has no resistance and is addicted to hallucinations, without any pain or discomfort, he will only have the pleasure of immersed in hallucinations. Gradually, desire is swallowed, and people die in pleasure. This is a particularly comfortable way to die. Even if Xue Lan is swallowed half of her soul, she actually still has a soul. This is not the main soul, and she can still practice again. But after all, Beihai needs her, and she tries not to lose this half of her soul. Once she resists, it will be the pain of the soul, which is not as much as the cramps and bones. Xue Lan has not experienced such pain for many years, which makes her whole body confused and sweat profusely.

"Ah..." The pain was her biggest feeling. Such pain gradually weakened her will. The malicious voices of ghosts sounded in her ears, "Your Highness, why should you resist? Isn't this memory good? You and your beloved will always be together, forever, never separate, we will not kill your soul, you can always be with him, what a beautiful thing."

"Back to reality, you'll never see you again."

"He is dead, you can only see him in the world we weave."

A malicious voice came like a tide, wrapping her up. Xue Lan felt desperate. She closed her eyes and yelled, "Jun Yao!"

Nian Junyao was holding her, futilely using his body to block the ghosts for him, but it was useless. She was still addicted to the past. He was desperate and painful, but had no choice but to do anything. When Xue Lan struggled, he finally knew that his master had woken up and was resisting the ghosts. Nian Junyao was extremely happy. Master was so powerful that resisting the ghosts was no problem, and she would be safe.

The moment Xue Lan called out Jun Yao, Nian Jun Yao felt his heart beating violently as if he was hit by something. He saw that his master had a fair face and messy hair, and was resisting the attack of ghosts. Sweat dripped from his forehead. When he was so unconscious, the master called his name. Does it mean that his disciple was a bit heavy in his eyes?

However, just as he was about to respond, a long zither flew out of Xue Lan's bones and blood. The soul of the zither appeared and played a song of the Qingxin Mantra by himself. This Qingxin Mantra was different from the Qingxin Mantra that Nian Junyao had heard in the past. His burning spiritual veins were also soothed by this Qingxin Mantra, as if someone had gently healed his pain.

This piano... is called Jun Yao?

Has it melted into the master's blood?

As the Qingxin Curse became longer and longer, the power of Qinhun soothe Xue Lan's anxiety and pain. She gradually stabilized her mind, woke up from the severe pain, and slowly opened her eyes.

The blood spread in his eyes, and Xue Lan's pain was unspeakable. He forgot to enter Nian Junyao's eyes, forgot the illusion and reality for a moment, and called out "Brother".

Nian Junyao, “…”

Big brother?

Master’s brother?

What did Master see in the illusory world? He didn’t want to come out. Is he her brother?

Nian Junyao thought to himself, what is the origin of Master? After ten years of being together, he found that he knew nothing about Master. Where did Master come from, where did Master come from, and why did he guard monsters in Beihai? He knew nothing. He knew nothing about Master’s family. Who is the elder brother the Master called?

"Master, it's Jun Yao. You woke up, and the disciple is very worried."

Xue Lan's heart sank, it was Jun Yao.

It's Jun Yao, not the eldest brother.

She returned to the real world, and Xue Lan's heart sank to the bottom of the lake in the middle of winter, and was so cold that she felt cold. She closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, and it was already clear in her eyes.

"Jun Yao!" She stretched out her hand, and the white zither flew into her hand. Her zither was very spiritual and turned into a sharp weapon in her hand. The sound of the zither cut off countless ghosts and left with screams. The black ghost slowly left like a tide, and even knelt down and begged for mercy. Xue Lan had no intention of killing and letting them leave. After all, they were ghosts against the exiled people of the demon race and could not be killed.

The ghost fades away and people wake up, like a dream.

Lively and warmth are all empty.

There is only one lonely cold.

Xue Lan took the piano, and the piano once again merged into her soul. Nian Junyao carefully guarded her, "Master, are there any discomfort?"

"I'm fine." She didn't dare to see Nian Junyao for a moment.

In fact, Nian Junyao in my memory and Nian Junyao in front of me did not have much similarity except for their appearance. She reincarnated twice and drank Mengpo soup twice. Nian Junyao had long forgotten the past. Xue Lan thought to herself, in the last life, did the elder brother have a loved one? When he was reincarnated and returned to Naihe Bridge, he was thinking of which lover in his heart? She gave him only more than a thousand years of boundless coldness in the North Sea. Will he be more attached to the hustle and bustle of the world? So in this life, he likes to live happily, and I believe he loves it in his heart.

"Master, your piano is called Jun Yao." Nian Jun Yao asked, for some reason, but there was a secret joy in his heart. Master named her piano after him, which was great, excellent!

Xue Lan broke his fantasy, "This piano was given by others. It was called Jun Yao a thousand years ago, just a coincidence."

Nian Junyao, “…oh.”

Xue Lan was unintentionally entangled and said lightly, "The day after tomorrow is the full moon night. I will take you out of the desert. Xiao Jinshu lives in the Demon Realm. The Demon Lord treats her very well. You can go to the Demon Realm to find her. I have told you the conditions for waking up the Resurrection Bell. You have to accompany Xiao Jinshu to Kunlun Mirror. You can also let her go to Kunlun Mirror alone."

Xue Lan paused and frowned. She remembered that she and her elder brother died in Kunlun Mirror for a lifetime, and her heart was sank. "Kunlun Mirror is Jinshu's personal secret realm. If you don't kill her, others might be able to accompany her to Kunlun Mirror. It will take some time for her to come out alone. If you go, you might be dragging you down."

Nian Junyao was hit hard, "Yes, Master."

Xue Lan didn't care about his boyish heart and closed her eyes to regurgitate her breath. In the past two days, the ghost never dared to harass them again. Nian Junyao remembered something, "Master, isn't the only royal family in the Demon Realm able to open this desert?"

"I am the princess of the Demon Realm."

Nian Junyao, “…” (To be continued)
Chapter completed!