***
The familiar gravity was like a heavy punch falling from the sky, falling hard on Xiaolan's body.
Xiaolan twitched all over, and then, like a doll thrown away by its owner, she fell from the air.
Xiaolan felt that the flesh on her face was trembling with the movement of the air.
She was so prepared that she didn't even let out a scream.
She landed accurately in Jasmine's arms.
Xiaolan smiled and hugged Jasmine, firmly and thoughtfully.
"Jasmine, you can see it!"
Xiaolan looked into Jasmine's eyes. After a few seconds, the smile on her face disappeared little by little.
Jasmine looked at her expressionlessly, and there was no emotion in her pupils with a faint golden light. Xiaolan could see herself reflected in those eyes, but she could not see Jasmine anyway.
This is not Jasmine.
Xiaolan jumped out of the arms of the person in front of her almost instantly.
"Who are you?" Xiaolan decided not to take action and asked cautiously, "You are not Jasmine."
The Jasmine-looking person in front of him did not speak, but took a step forward, and then extended his hand towards Xiaolan.
Xiaolan lowered her head and looked at the hand. The long, slender but not soft hand, with large and small calluses visible on the fingertips and palm, was indeed Jasmine's hand.
Xiaolan wanted to hold that hand, but held back.
"Why don't you speak?" Xiaolan asked, "Can't you speak?"
The person in front of me thought for a while, then nodded slowly twice.
Jasmine can see, but is she mute?
What's going on?
After a while, seeing that Xiao Lan still had no intention of letting down his guard, the man in front of him put down his hand and dangled his little hands at both sides of his body.
Xiaolan thought that she should be thinking, if she had the ability to think.
After a while, the person's thinking seemed to have come to fruition. She raised her hands and groped in front of her chest.
Xiaolan looked at her actions in confusion and tried hard to resist the urge to scratch her head.
Within a few seconds, the man held something out from his chest. She held it in both hands and motioned for Xiaolan to look at it.
Xiaolan stood on tiptoes and looked over suspiciously.
She spread her hands.
In the palm of his hand is a small spirit-locking whip.
Xiaolan opened her mouth and reacted for a long time, and two lines of tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.
"Jasmine..." Xiaolan looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes, her whole body trembling, "Are you really Jasmine?..."
The corners of Tanshi Moli's mouth tilted, making an expression that could hardly be called a smile. Then she reached out and grabbed Xiaolan's hand.
Xiaolan didn't dodge anymore and let Tanshi Moli hold her hand and run forward.
***
"They are back." The Taoist Master said, standing on the shore and looking into the distance.
"Is Xiaolan okay?" Qin Yin asked urgently while supporting Jasmine.
"It looks fine." The Taoist priest nodded.
"She's bouncing around and seems to be very healthy," Luo Jiutian also said, "And she actually looks very happy...this silly girl..."
At about the same time, Xiaolan also saw everyone in the distance. She took Tanshi Jasmine's hand and became even more excited.
She ran and waved to everyone.
"Everyone! Jasmine! Jasmine is here!..."
Immediately afterwards, she saw the person in Qin Yin's arms.
Eh? that is not……
Xiaolan's smile seemed to have dried on her face.
Why are there two Jasmines?
Luo Jiutian had already ran over, and he checked Xiaolan's head very perfunctorily.
"It seems you're still alive...Xiaolan, why are you standing there stunned?" Luo Jiutian patted Xiaolan's head, "Aren't you stupid?"
I think you are the one who is stupid...
Xiaolan looked at Luo Jiutian helplessly, feeling that Jasmine's hand behind her seemed to be gradually getting colder.
Isn't it possible that... I met a ghost?
If you put it this way, it doesn't seem that scary, just a ghost.
But this is a ghost in the shape of jasmine.
Xiaolan was thinking wildly. Jasmine finally stood up with the help of Qin Yin. She looked at Xiaolan from a distance, raised her left hand and waved it. In an instant, Xiaolan felt that the person behind her had turned into a gust of wind, coming from behind her. Floating in, it quickly disappeared.
Xiaolan looked back in shock.
There was nothing behind him.
"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet," Luo Jiutian patted Xiaolan on the shoulder and walked forward with her arms in his arms, "The one who just went to save you was not Jasmine, uh... but she can still be regarded as Jasmine."
...Excuse me, do you know what the hell you are talking about?
"That's not jasmine itself, but it's a part of jasmine." Luo Jiutian called out the Panlong Pond and laid out a waterway at the feet of the two of them. The two stepped on the waterway and walked through the dark underground river in front of them, "That's Another her formed by Jasmine’s exploration.”
"Jasmine's... Tanshi?" Xiaolan's eyes widened, "Jasmine's Tanshi can now take on a human form?"
"She can only become like herself," Luo Jiutian said, "You can ask Jasmine for details."
The two finally returned to the shore. Li Muyuan came over first, grabbed Xiaolan's wrist and analyzed her pulse.
"The pulse is stable and the strength is abundant," Li Muyuan nodded and said with satisfaction, "There is no sign of physical damage at all."
"Xiaolan! Come here!" Qin Yin hugged Jasmine and couldn't rush over immediately. He could only shout, "Ooooo Xiaolan! You scared me to death!..."
Although Xiaolan wanted to scare Qin Yin to death eight hundred times a day, Xiaolan still ran over obediently and hugged Qin Yin and Jasmine.
Jasmine smiled slightly and gently put her right hand on Xiaolan's shoulder.
Xiaolan looked at those eyes.
Empty eyes.
A huge sense of loss came over me like a dark cloud.
Therefore, Jasmine is still invisible.
"Xiaolan, are you okay?" Jasmine couldn't see Xiaolan's loss and asked softly.
"I'm okay," Xiaolan thought for a moment and changed her words, "I'm okay."
"You're not hurt, are you?"
"No, no," Xiaolan's mouth trembled and she leaned her head on Jasmine's body, "I'm not hurt at all."
The quiet atmosphere lasted for several minutes, and the silence was finally broken by the Taoist priest.
"Xiaolan, so what have you experienced?"
Xiaolan reluctantly raised her head, cleared her throat, and took the lead in saying what she thought was the most important sentence at the moment.
"I think someone is watching us."
Everyone looked at each other, waiting for Xiaolan's explanation.
Xiaolan briefly narrated her dream, and finally focused on those eyes.
"Yinian didn't tell me the last thing he wanted to tell me, because he found out that someone was watching us," Xiaolan said, "It should be those eyes."
"That person can actually enter your dream to spy on you," Luo Jiutian said with his eyebrows twisted, "This is simply too dangerous... Xiaolan, I think you should not go to sleep."
"...Is this something I can control?"
