"The Reincarnation Mirror?" Yaohua couldn't help but look at Chongming and murmur softly.
Chongming was slightly surprised. "It's the magic weapon of the Divine Lord, which can reveal the past and present of the Three Realms. But it hasn't appeared for many years. How do you know about it?"
Yaohua explained, "I once read in the ancient records that the Reincarnation Mirror could help me retrieve my memories."
Chongming pondered for a moment. "Is that so? Then I'll go and ask for you."
The two of them came to the Divine Lord's Hall and saw Princess Xunhuan crying and complaining, "Divine Lord, that Yaohua is going too far. She monopolizes Lord Chongming every day, leaving no room for us sisters."
"Isn't it you who's being clingy and refusing to let go?" Yaohua curled her lips.
Chongming nodded slightly to the Divine Lord. "Greetings, Divine Lord."
The Divine Lord was extremely surprised. Since the Demon Army invaded the Celestial Realm, Chongming had never shown him a good face. Today's behavior was quite abnormal.
Chongming said straightforwardly, "I'd like to borrow your Reincarnation Mirror."
The Divine Lord's momentary pride quickly turned into embarrassment. "This... The Reincarnation Mirror is now in Zhao Yue's hands!"
It turned out that when the Divine Lord was captured, Zhao Yue had forcibly taken away his life - bound magic weapon.
The master - disciple pair returned dejectedly. As soon as they got back to Cangling Hall, they heard Rong Chu rushing to report, "My lord! Qing Que is missing!"
"What?" Yaohua was shocked. She rushed to the room where Qing Que lived and indeed found that he was not there.
She was extremely anxious. "What should we do? Where could senior brother have gone?"
Chongming comforted her, "It's okay. I've already cast a tracking spell on him."
He made a hand gesture, and a water mirror appeared in mid - air.
A roar came from the water mirror. "I will never submit to you!"
Qing Que fell to the ground, his body completely soaked in blood. Under him was a huge nail board.
Beneath the nail board was a high - burning fire. The flames were roasting it, and the nail board was glowing red - hot.
Through the water mirror, they could almost smell the strange odor of roasted meat.
"Senior brother!" Yaohua burst into tears and couldn't bear to look anymore. "We must act quickly. Let's go and save him now."
At this moment, in the water mirror, Zhao Yue suddenly looked up and sneered provocatively.
Immediately afterwards, the tracking spell was interrupted, and the water mirror shattered with a splash.
"What should we do now?" Yaohua asked.
Chongming thought for a while and made a decision. "Although the tracking spell has been interrupted, there's still a drug mark left in his body. We can wait until he's locked up in the prison and then secretly use the tracking spell to get into the cell."
At night, the Demon Clan was in a frenzy of celebration.
Chongming used the tracking spell and came to the dark and damp prison.
In the corner, there was a huddled figure that hardly looked human. His limbs were broken into strange shapes. Although Chongming didn't get along well with Qing Que, he couldn't help but feel pity at this moment.
He stepped forward to take a closer look. Just as he was about to take the person away, the figure suddenly looked up and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood.
The poisonous blood turned into a large cloud of white mist as soon as it touched the air. At the same time, Zhao Yue appeared and laughed, "Chongming, I knew you'd come!"
Chongming accidentally inhaled the mist and felt dizzy. Just then, a black, glowing seed was shot into his body. It was the Demon Seed!
At this time, the distorted figure in the corner gradually returned to its original shape.
Chongming covered his chest and stepped back continuously. "You two are in this together?"
Zhao Yue laughed proudly. "We should thank you for being jealous. You've sent me a great general!"
Qing Que no longer looked gentle and elegant as before. His eyes were full of hatred. "Why is it you?"
He was willing to use himself as bait to lure Yaohua to the Demon Mansion and plant the Demon Seed on her again.
It was Chongming who came, which made him both angry and resentful. But planting the Demon Seed on Chongming also gave him a sense of pleasure.
The Demon Seed attached to the demonic energy in his heart and grew rapidly.
Zhao Yue patted Qing Que's shoulder meaningfully. "Although it's not Yaohua who came, you can vent your anger on him as you like. I won't disturb you."
She turned around and left, leaving behind Chongming huddled in the corner and Qing Que standing high above.
Chongming struggled to ask, "Why... Why do you want to harm Yaohua?"
Just as Qing Que was about to speak, Yaohua appeared in the prison cell.
He quickly grabbed Chongming's hand and spat out fresh blood, pretending to be seriously injured.
"Chongming! Senior brother? What's wrong with you two?" Yaohua quickly came to them.
Qing Que tightly grabbed Chongming's hand, and a sharp silver needle was pushed into Chongming's wrist. Chongming suddenly opened his eyes wide, gasping for breath and unable to say a word.
Yaohua panicked. "What exactly happened here?"
Qing Que said weakly, "Just now, Lord Chongming appeared in the cell and tried to kill me."
"That's impossible!" Yaohua immediately denied it. "Master would never do such a thing."
"It was precisely because he wanted to kill me that the Demon Seed in this cell found an opportunity to get into his body." Qing Que coughed a few times, and tears silently streamed down his face.
There were large scars on his face, still oozing blood. The salty tears flowed down, causing him great pain.
Yaohua looked at the demonic energy emanating from Chongming and couldn't associate him with the person who had hurt senior brother.
Qing Que smiled bitterly. "Forget it. I know you have feelings for him. If I had known this, you shouldn't have come to save me. You should have let me die here. As long as I'm dead, the Heavenly Marriage Contract will disappear."
What he meant was that Chongming was jealous of their Heavenly Marriage Contract, so he took cruel actions.
At this moment, Chongming quietly held her hand and transmitted a memory to her.
In the memory, Yaohua saw clearly - it was Qing Que who was framing Chongming.
"I didn't expect him to be such a person. It seems that others were right. I'm really Yaohua, the princess of the Phoenix Clan, and Qing Que stole me when I was seriously injured."
Yaohua thought to herself. Just as she was about to expose Qing Que, Chongming played along with Qing Que's act.
He pretended to be eroded by the demonic energy. His eyes turned red, and he violently broke free from Qing Que's hand.
Qing Que let out a scream and was thrown to Yaohua's side.
He lay on the ground, struggling to say, "Junior sister... Save me."
No one expected Chongming to admit to such a thing, except Yaohua.
Although she didn't understand Chongming's intention, she cooperated very well. "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"
Chongming was furious and punched the wall. "I didn't hurt him. It's all his slander!"
"If you didn't hurt him, why did you get the Demon Seed?" Yaohua took a step back. "You've really disappointed me."
"Hahaha, what a wonderful show~" Zhao Yue leaned against the outside of the prison cell, smiling.
"It's all your fault that they've ended up like this!" Yaohua said angrily.
Just as Zhao Yue was about to speak, she heard a rush of footsteps outside.