Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

Huo Yunche exclaimed.

But faster than her voice, a dazzling white light flashed across everyone's eyes.

At the same time, the porcelain jar was completely shattered.

"Wow—"

Huo Yunche only saw a drop of white light suddenly flashing towards her. She wanted to move, but she felt inexplicably weak all over. She couldn't even move a finger. She kept the same movement as when she just touched the porcelain jar. She couldn't move an inch and could only watch the white light quickly sink into her forehead!

The next second, a dazzling white light instantly enveloped her entire body.

Under the flickering, there was actually a bit of illusion.

"What is this?" Huo Xiujing raised his eyes in doubt, raised his hand, and passed directly through Huo Yunche's body, "The power of space?"

Clearly, they were only a body length away from each other a second ago, but now, Huo Xiujing had no idea where Huo Yunche was taken.

"Three thousand worlds in a speck of dust, eighty thousand years in half an instant." Mu Lao suddenly spoke, and his slowly opened eyes were filled with starlight. Then the morning star shattered, the nebula disappeared, the light reunited, and finally turned into a long sigh, "Is the chaos of time and space a destiny?"

"Mr. Mu, what do you mean?" Du Bu Si asked with a frown.

Old Mu shook his head and stood up shakily with the help of crutches.

"We have to buy a little more time for these little guys."

Old Mu walked out slowly. With every step he took, the power of light on his body became stronger and his steps became steadier. One step, two steps, three steps... When he reached the door, his waist, which could only bend 90 degrees when walking, actually recovered quietly.

He wasn't as brisk as before, but he wasn't as gloomy as before either.

Du Bu Si walked all the way to Mu Lao.

"Wow, Mr. Mu, you still have a trick up your sleeve? I was wondering how could your old, ah, no, extremely intelligent brain be like my brother, who is so stupid, and go against the will of heaven and end up killing himself? And he still refuses to admit that he has no brains."

Du Bu Si kept circling around Mu Lao, muttering to himself. Mu Lao looked at his way being blocked by someone pretending to be unnoticeable, and suddenly smiled.

"Little Immortal, you——"

"Is it almost a breakthrough?"

"Ah? Yes! After all these years of continuous seclusion and hard work, I finally... Eh! No? Mr. Mu, what are you doing? I don't sell my skills or my body!" Du Bu Si suddenly let out a scream.

"Xuan Zi, Shrek will be in your charge while I'm away."

"Ms. Yun will be back in about five minutes. The little guys from the Body Sect just wait for her. I will borrow your Sect Master for now."

Huo Xiujing: ...I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die.

He and the person from the Body Sect beside him, oh, yes, that was Elder Langya and Elder Langshan from the same faction who had met Huo Yunche and his sister in Xingluo before, looked at each other silently, turned around as if nothing had happened, sat down, picked up a cup of tea, and sipped it slowly as if nothing had happened.

Anyway, this trip was originally for my younger brothers and sisters/young ladies and young masters~

As for the second grandfather/the clan leader? Not important, not important.

As for Master Xuan?

Hey! Don't think of stopping him from drinking and eating meat. As long as it's not a matter of life and death, keeping a glutton from going hungry is the most important thing!

That compartment.

Huo Yunche only felt that the scene around her suddenly became blurred, and then transparent. She was distracted, and when she opened her eyes again, the inexplicable feeling of restraint was suddenly removed, and then her forehead felt hot, and the white water droplet that had been sunken into her forehead and motionless before "swish" appeared in the air!

Then he turned around and rushed straight forward!

"Wait!" Huo Yunche grabbed nothing with one hand. She subconsciously followed the white light and ran forward. "Buzz..." She didn't know where she stepped into. A strong feeling of dizziness instantly spread throughout her brain. She half-closed her eyes uncontrollably and shook her head downwards.

The blurriness in front of my eyes faded away quickly.

A bronze mirror in a wooden house, and a cluster of green flowers in the lamp.

At first glance, it was obvious that this was a woman's boudoir that had been well maintained by someone.

Huo Yunche fixed his eyes, then cautiously groped his way forward. With a "whoosh" sound, strong wind blew through the open window lattice onto her face, making her shiver. Even her scattered mind became much clearer.

The faint white light left by the flying water droplets was still moving forward. Huo Yunche thought for a moment, then whispered "Excuse me", walked around the screen, glanced around, walked straight to the bedside where there seemed to be a figure, and reached out to lift the fluttering white gauze curtain.

She heaved a sigh of relief when her eyes fell on the white water drop floating in the air. Although she didn't know what was going on, she was very sure that this white water drop-shaped crystal was made from her mother's ashes that she and her brother had collected with their own hands.

Just as she cautiously stretched out her hand to take back the white water drop, the white liquid playfully stuck to her fingertips, as if it had pecked her. Huo Yunche felt as if an inexplicable emotion flashed across his mind, a little warm, and a little nostalgic.

Then there was a flash of white light.

It actually bypassed her fingertips and rushed straight towards the figure lying peacefully on the bed!

The bright white light suddenly appeared, and then disappeared in a flash like a shooting star in the sky.

Only then did Huo Yunche see the figure on the bed. His eyes narrowed and he screamed in surprise.

"Mother?!"

The sleeping woman did not respond, but her forehead suddenly moved. The whiteness that had just disappeared slowly opened up on her forehead. Huo Yunche's heart stagnated, and his eyes seemed to be filled with turbulent waves!

Adoptive mother, the real Huo Ling, your mother, the three awakenings mentioned by Huo Xiujing, ashes, the teardrop-shaped white crystal, the woman in front of her who looks exactly like her mother, blending into the whiteness on her forehead...

Everything connected in her mind, pointing directly to the only truth!

What is a teardrop-shaped crystal?

She is such a fool!

That was clearly the second awakening of the original martial soul!

Huo Yunche raised his hand, crying and laughing, and tremblingly touched his mother's face. Her brows were furrowed with worry and concern even in her sleep. Before she could say anything, the bright white eye on Huo Ling's forehead trembled suddenly and lost its color. A strong feeling of rejection came over her violently.

"boom--"

Huo Yunche was immediately thrown out and his body suddenly appeared in the hall of Poseidon Pavilion, smashing the teacups in front of Huo Xiujing and Lang Shan, and rolling five or six times on the conference table.

Huo Xiujing reacted and quickly threw the folding fan out.

The folding fan was filled with soulful light, and just before the girl was about to roll off the table, it became a target on the edge.

"Bam—"

There was a violent collision.

Huo Xiujing couldn't bear it and took out a folding fan to block his eyes. He couldn't bear to watch it. His little sister was really wronged. He sighed, silently swept his sleeves to clean up the mess on the table, then slowly took out a cup of new tea and sipped it happily.