"I can't bear to leave me?" When Yang Ziqi heard this sentence, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes at first, and suddenly there was a faint doubt and confusion again, thinking to himself: "I always feel something is wrong!"

He lowered his head slightly, stared at Liu Qing who was hugging him, a little absent-minded, turned his head and glanced around, trying to divert the strange feeling in his heart.

Inadvertently.

His eyes flashed through a smooth glass embedded outside the bedroom wardrobe, and saw a completely different scene.

The reflection in the glass is a reflection of two young women hugging each other, one is Liu Qing, and the other is a strange and beautiful girl with long silver hair. Although she is strange, he always has an inexplicable instinct familiarity.

"I always feel that this girl is so familiar!" Yang Ziqi murmured to himself. Liu Qing, who was hugging him, heard Yang Ziqi's low words, and immediately looked alert and thought to himself: "Girl? What kind of girl? Could it be that Brother Yang made me green?"

Liu Qing, who had a lot of scenes in his heart, had his expression on his face unchanged. He naturally let go of his arms that hugged Yang Ziqi, pretending to be like he didn't hear clearly, and asked tentatively: "Brother Yang, do you think he is beautiful today?"

After asking inadvertently.

Liu Qing reached out and gently teased the long hair that fell on his side, and tied the long hair to his ears. A pair of bright eyes contained the look of expectation of "Praise me quickly".

Yang Ziqi heard a question from his girlfriend Liu Qing.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the reflection on the glass again, and involuntarily said the truth: "I'm not beautiful, I feel like an ugly duckling!"

"You...!" Liu Qing didn't hear the answer he wanted, and immediately pouted his mouth and cried in a low tone: "Em is right, you men are really big pig's hooves!"

"Aren't you women also a pork elbow!" Yang Ziqi responded casually.

His eyes were still staring at the beauty reflected from the glass, but he was thinking of another question: "It's so strange! Why is this beauty who looks like a little fairy reflecting me?"

Liu Qing, who was pretending to be crying, suddenly felt even more sad when he heard Yang Ziqi's answer: "Yeah ~...!"

Yang Ziqi ignored Liu Qing. The more he stared at him and thought hard, the clearer the inexplicable familiarity in his heart.

He casually pulled away Liu Qing who was blocking his way and said subconsciously: "Go away, don't be beaten by me!"

He strode to the glass mirror, stared at the girl with silver hair and red eyes reflected in the glass mirror, and unconsciously made some strange small movements with his hands.

The girl in the glass mirror had her posture and expression completely synchronized with him, without a trace of delay.

Yang Ziqi looked down at his wide and rough palms, then turned his head to look at the small white palm of the silver-haired girl in the glass mirror. There was more doubt in her eyes and murmured to herself: "Who is the real me? Am I a man or a woman?"

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to reach out to the silver-haired girl in the glass mirror.

The girl with silver-haired and red eyes in the glass mirror was in the same posture. The two finger tips, one thick and one thin, one yellow and one white, touched each other. In a silent breath, the forgotten memories of this life came back to his mind.

It seems that I have never forgotten my past, and it is as clear as yesterday's scene.

"So... the beauty reflected in the mirror is myself!" Yang Ziqi reached out to stroke his thick and slutty face covered with beard, and his face suddenly became enlightened.

"Yeah~... You really don't love me anymore!" Liu Qing's crying voice sounded behind him, his tone was so quiet that it made people cry when they heard it.

Yang Ziqi turned his head slightly, looked at Liu Qing with a melancholy expression on his face, and said, "You should just pull it down quickly, you have lost all the tools, what can you do if you love you?"

"More importantly, you are not as beautiful as me!"

"What about this now?" As Liu Qing spoke, her appearance and figure began to change rapidly, and she became a strange and handsome man.

"My rooster is...!" Yang Ziqi was shocked and suddenly shouted angrily: "Female fairy, take my old grandson with a stick!"

Yang Ziqi, who was suddenly frightened, instinctively raised his long legs and used a move to the strange and handsome man in front of him!

"Baji~…!"

“Oh ~…!”

Liu Qing held his body with both hands and bent it unconsciously like a cooked prawn.

"Men are me, women are me, my essence has not changed!"

"Don't try to seduce me to fall!"

It was at this moment.

The scene in front of me suddenly shattered like a mirror.

"Crack..."

The fog surging and quickly dissipated. The world was clear and clear. The strange feeling in my heart disappeared before, and replaced by endless comfort and clear and clear.

She was able to overcome the loss of crossing the sea of ​​suffering. Her body's many instincts were more sensitive than the past, and she was extremely sensitive. A mysterious glory enveloped her body, as if she was being baptized and tempered. The divine consciousness rushed out like a laser in the sea of ​​divine water, scattering everywhere, and the perceived range became wider.

Yang Limin immersed her mind in Tai Chi Qihai.

At this moment, the stairs of the Divine Bridge under the feet of the little man of consciousness became more and more wide and simple, and the chaotic mist surrounding it became more and more intense. At first glance, it was like a real ladder to the sky, leading to an unknown and mysterious place.

She climbed to the Divine Bridge and walked directly.

The stairs of the divine bridge were dazzling, helping her to cross the sea of ​​suffering, and to the end, she looked upward, and a pure land appeared in front of her, with mist floating and hazy clouds and mists. There was also a huge mysterious Taoist palace hidden in the clouds and mists.

The white clouds were slowly blocking their sight, and the Taoist palace disappeared and could no longer be captured.

Yang Limin didn't feel a pity. She had just crossed the sea of ​​suffering and reached the other shore. She had not yet undergone nine transformations of withering, prosperous and Nirvana. The sea of ​​Wheat has never been perfect. How could she easily enter the secret realm of the Tao Palace?

The legendary Tao Palace corresponds to the human body position as the chest area.

There are five gods in the Taoist palace. When practicing this secret realm, all kinds of strange things will happen. As the saying goes, the immortal god of the valley is called the mysterious female, the gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth. The five internal organs are pregnant with the five gods, the five gods transform into the five elements, the five energy is clear and bright, connected with the sky, and connected with the earth, and can produce a powerful Taoist power.

After crossing the divine bridge and reaching the other shore realm, she felt herself changing again.

The spirit and spirit are fully sublimated, the divine power in the body is surging and thick, and the Tai Chi Qi Sea is shimmering, full of extremely rich breath of life.

At this moment, Yang Limin felt that she could smash the sky with one punch and break the mountains and rivers with one kick.

She knew in her heart that this was just a strange illusion after the surge in strength and became stronger, and she could not be true.

"Next, it's time to choose a tool to cast the divine bridge pattern!"
Chapter completed!