Female lead: No, it's me again??

Chapter 121 Soul Attracting Grass

It's still so long!?

What happened in the secret realm that caused the perception mark he left on Ali to shatter?

Or is it that someone launched a psychological attack on Ali?

Hongyue thought about it again and felt it was impossible. It was impossible for someone of a higher level than him to enter the Sword Saint's Secret Realm, let alone break his runes.

So what happened?

After waiting for a while, the man finally felt a little relieved when he saw no sign of that power being activated.

"Your Highness, let's hurry back to Zhongzhou."

Gongzi Qi roughly guessed the reason and nodded, "Alright."

Sword Saint's Secret Realm.

Qingqing glanced outside unintentionally, and the next second she screamed, "Ah! Contractor, Sister Li!"

When Feng Siyue came to her senses, she found that Xuan Li had fainted on the ground, and the Soul-Guiding Grass had also disappeared.

Even the strange scenery brought by the Soul-Guiding Grass has disappeared.

She rushed over to help Xuan Li up, anxiously calling out, "Ah Li! Ah Li!?"

"Qingqing, what exactly is that thing?"

Qingqing originally didn't want to tell Feng Siyue about the Soul-Guiding Grass, but now that Xuanli was in this situation, it had no choice but to tell her everything.

"Contractors, the Soul-Guiding Grass, and even the Yin-type cold substances, only grow in the Void of Derivation."

"It can remind people of all their memories in reincarnation and repair their incomplete souls. It is a supreme treasure of the Void, and it is very likely that it was left behind in this world after the turmoil of the Void."

"How vast are all the memories from reincarnation? Let alone an ordinary person like Sister Li, even a god couldn't withstand it and would eventually choose to explode and die!"

It's really over now!

Why would Sister Li walk over there?

Recalling all the memories of reincarnation?

Is the origin of this Soul-Guiding Grass really that powerful?

That Ali.....

"Isn't there any way to save her?"

Qingqing dashed into Lord Qingmi's study, frantically rummaging through everything, "I'm looking... I'm looking!"

I clearly put away all the Soul-Guiding Grass before I started, so how come there are still some left?

At this moment, a seed with a small purple sprout slowly appeared in Xuan Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xuanli sat facing it, its big eyes never blinking, looking quite adorable.

It's strange, why do these seeds feel so familiar?

It's as if you and it are destined to be each other's most important family members?

Xuan Li was somewhat puzzled.

She tried to speak, her lips moved but no sound came out. "You feel familiar and close to me, but I can't remember ever seeing you before."

The little purple sprout seemed to understand her meaning and swayed slightly.

Xuan Li inexplicably felt a sense of sadness emanating from it.

It's exactly the same as the sword she made a contract with that day.

Something cold liquid landed on the back of her hand. She looked down and saw a puddle of water.

She belatedly touched her face, and the wet touch told her that she had cried.

Why is she crying?

it's wired.

Xuan Li grew increasingly upset; she didn't understand what was wrong.

"Don't be sad, I'm here."

Xuan Li subconsciously comforted it, completely unaware of how strange his behavior was.

"Don't cry, don't be sad. Although I don't know what our relationship is, it's fate that we met. I will definitely always be with you."

The purple bud leaves tilted slightly, as if nodding in a human-like manner.

Then, shaking the leaves, it seemed quite happy.

It was as if Xuan Li's words had comforted me.

Xuan Li was also very happy because she could sense its happiness.

"Found it! Found it!"

"Contractor, I've found books related to the Soul-Guiding Grass!"

"Quickly read it aloud!"

"Alright, the Soul-Guiding Grass only grows in... If it's accidentally ingested, you just need to... lure it out, and that will be enough...???"

Qingqing broke down.

The things mentioned here don't exist in this world!

What are you doing?

Feng Siyue was completely bewildered. "Wait, what are you saying in such a disjointed way? What's leading up to this?"

Qingqing lay on the ground, utterly dejected. "Feng Siyue, take care of Sister Li's funeral arrangements."

"Making arrangements for the funeral?"

Feng Siyue panicked, "Impossible! Tell me what method you're using!? We can't give up even if there's only the slightest chance!"

Even if there are countless difficulties, she will still try!

As she was thinking this, she suddenly felt herself being poked.

She turned her head.

Xuan Li was sitting on the ground, looking at her with a blank expression, holding a piece of paper in her hand.

what are you doing?

"Ah Li, are you alright?"

Feng Siyue blurted out the words subconsciously, but then remembered something, took out a pen and paper, hurriedly wrote down a few words, and then placed them in front of Xuan Li.

Qingqing froze, and upon hearing this, she rushed out of the space in disbelief, standing on Xuan Li's shoulder, her voice trembling, "Sister Li? Are you alright?"

Xuan Li was unaware of what had happened.

I must have something to do?

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong!

Qingqing tentatively asked, "Did you recall any extraneous memories?"

Feng Siyue wrote this sentence.

Xuan Li blinked.

memory?

She touched her chin and didn't say anything.

Qingqing's heart slowly rose.

The little girl picked up her pen.

Yes, there really is!

Qingqing's heart sank instantly. "What?"

No way?

Feng Siyue owes me money and hasn't paid it back.

Qingqing, who was preparing to accept the harsh reality: "..."

Feng Siyue, who was diligently writing and relaying messages but was inexplicably called out, was speechless.

Qingqing fell silent.

Feng Siyue fell silent.