Yi He borrowed the Dream Lantern from Fairy Yunyao and finally returned to Jiuling.
"Master, you are back." Bai Hu's eyes were full of joy, but his expression immediately turned from joy to worry, "Master, it would be bad if you used your true body to descend to earth and be discovered by people in the fairy world. "
"No problem, it's important to save Miss Shangguan first."
Yi He took out the Dream-Building Lamp, which was a bronze lamp with complex patterns carved on its body, seeming to tell an ancient story. The wick is flickering, as if it is spiritual, sometimes jumping and sometimes quiet.
"Bai Hu, hang this lamp above Miss Shangguan's bed." Yi He said.
Baihu did as he was told, and the Dream Lantern flashed a stream of light in the air, and then hung steadily on Miss Shangguan's bedside.
The wick jumped more frequently, as if urging something.
"Master, this lamp..."
"Bai Hu, go and guard outside the door. Don't let anyone in." Yi Xi told Bai Hu. Bai Hu nodded and turned into a stream of light to guard the door.
Yi He took a deep breath, raised his hand and touched the dream lamp lightly, and the lamp burned violently, illuminating the entire room. He looked at the burning dream lamp, and as long as he entered her dream and rescued her within the time when the lamp was burning, she would wake up.
He closed his eyes and chanted a spell, and his body was gradually surrounded by a ray of light. Gradually, his figure disappeared in the room, leaving only a ray of light, like a bright soul, quietly guarding Shangguan Jing.
Yi He's figure appeared in Shangguan Jing's dream. This is a world full of fog. There is thick fog everywhere, making it difficult to see ahead. He looked around for Shangguan Jing, his heartbeat echoing in the silent dream.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp ringing sound coming from a distance. He followed the sound and saw a woman wearing a light green dress walking out of the mist. She wore a hosta in her bun, her long hair was gently pulled up, and her face was painted with light makeup. , her eyes are like autumn water, and her lips are delicate and tender.
"Jing Han..." Yi He called softly, but the woman did not respond to him, and her figure gradually blurred in the mist.
The scene turned to the virtual rooftop.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the entire virtual rooftop. At this moment, Yi He saw the woman just now, with a disappointed expression on her face, and then slowly walked onto the virtual rooftop.
Yi He wanted to reach out and grab her but missed.
The woman knelt in the center of the virtual rooftop, and the fairy whip passed through the air and hit her body one after another. She was still as silent as before, with tears sliding down her cheeks and dripping on the cold stone slab.
In the dream, Yi He walked to the woman's side and carefully helped her up.
"Master, you're here..." The man forced a smile.
It was still the same scene as before. Outside the dream, Yi He could only watch her struggling in pain.
The scene changed again. The traces of the fairy whip on the virtual sky platform were still clear, but the woman had disappeared.
Time shifts to the battle in front of the reincarnation stage.
Yi He saw the girl jumping off the stage of reincarnation without love. All he could do was stand aside silently, feeling bad in his heart.
His figure disappeared in front of the reincarnation stage, and then the scene shifted to a strange place. This is a dark world, the only source of light is a lamp in the distance. He saw the woman standing in front of the light, looking at the light quietly.
Yi He walked forward and said softly: "Are you Jing Han? Or Shangguan Jing?"
The woman raised her head and saw Yixing's face clearly: "Master..." She murmured softly, "Where am I?" She realized that the surroundings were dark and she couldn't figure out the direction.
"It's me, the master, who will take you out."
"Master, don't bother, I can't get out, and I will never be able to untie that knot in my heart." The woman said with a wry smile.
Yi He looked at her, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart, "I know it all, but you are not alone. I am by your side." His voice was firm and gentle, like a ray of warm sunshine passing through Through darkness.
Jing Han had never heard her master speak to her like this before, and she couldn't help but feel shocked. She raised her head and looked at Yi He with tears in her eyes.
Qing Wu's lotus suddenly made a sound. She lowered her head and saw the lotus spinning slowly in her hand, making clear and crisp sounds. Before she could react, he held her hand tightly and led her away from this illusory dream. In the halo of lights, their figures intertwined in the darkness, as if forming a bright beam of light, illuminating the road ahead, while the scenes they had experienced behind them gradually collapsed as the woman left.
