Fairy Dream Ye Luoli's Changing Situation

The pictures in the dream were broken, and Ye Li covered her heart with some discomfort, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality for a while.

The purple skirt on her body was gradually replaced by a long white skirt, and her long, slightly curly hair became smooth and straight - she looked like Yun Weili again.

Meng Shu's spell failed. The dream she weaved was her past... Feng Zeyan's past... How could she forget him?

Yun Weili thought of Feng Zeyan's devastated look at the end of the dream, and his heart hurt as if it was grabbed by a big hand.

"Where's Aze?" She murmured, her usually sweet voice unconsciously becoming a little dry and choked.

She closed her eyes and followed the contract.

Feng Zeyan helped her control the power of the clouds in the universe just before she went to the human world and passed it on to her, including the position of one of the ten dharma phases. However, as her memory was completely erased, the power of the fairy was lost. She couldn't remember how to use it at all, and with the seals from Xin Ling and others, she just thought she was an ordinary person.

Now that Yun Weili's memory has been restored, the memory lord's previous spells have also become ineffective, and the immortal power has been unlocked. She only feels that her immortal power is so strong that she wants to kill several memory lords!

Quietly feeling the bond deep in her soul, Yun Weili opened her eyes and looked at the alleyway with people coming and going. She was stunned. This is - the human world?The human world in Aze’s memory.

Roof of Ye Luoli Doll Shop

A small figure sat leaning on it, watching the joys and sorrows of the world with cold eyes, but staying out of it.

The doll-like Fengze looked at the lonely moon in the sky and felt even more desolate. The world was so big, and it seemed that this was the only place that made him feel at ease.

He seemed to have been waiting for something, but he was always disappointed.

He also spent a few days in a doll shop, and a group of children ran in and pointed at the dolls.

"Look, he looks like a prince from a Western fairy tale!"

"Wow wow wow wow wow, so handsome!"

"What are you talking about? Where are the princes? Aren't they all female dolls?"

Fengze couldn't stand their chirping, so he stayed on the roof, feeling the breeze of midsummer, and looking at the light clouds surrounding the moon. For some reason, his heart felt cramped.

"Aze?"

It was a sweet girlish voice, a voice that seemed to come from deep within the soul.

Is it hallucinations?

Feng Ze was in a daze.

A cold little hand smoothed the silver hair around his ears, and then, a petite body hugged him from behind.

"Floating as if far away, the clouds are opening and gathering." As the mantra was chanted, cracks began to appear in the memory cage, and they became bigger and bigger.

"Li'er?" Fengze turned his back on the guest and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, with some nervousness about regaining something.

"It's me, I'm back." Yun Weili's voice was gentle, with a hint of comfort and coaxing.

"I'm sorry, I almost lost you." Feng Ze's voice was a little broken.

The young man's silver eyes were red, faintly flashing with tears.

"It's none of your business, even if I lose it, I will definitely come back to find you," Yun Weili touched his face with both hands and said seriously into his eyes, "Let's fuse the soul first."

Fengze tilted his head, subconsciously resisting.

Yun Weili chuckled: "No matter what, as long as it's you, I like you. Your soul was split by that person because of me. Now it's time to find yourself and avenge the past with me."

Fengze lowered his head and kissed the corners of Yun Weili's eyes, and said coldly: "You and I have been separated for so many years. You really deserve to be punished."