But Yang Yingsen's mother didn't react at all. Yang Yingsen panicked, and excitedly wanted to hug her, but when his hands were about to touch her mother, he strangely threw himself onto the air. Yang Yingsen finally realised that in his mother's eyes, he was only a ghost that she could not see or touch.

Yang Yingsen was extremely disappointed, he sized up this familiar family member in front of him, and felt a blockage in his heart that could not be spouted out. He was sad, sad, and in the end, left behind two streams of tears.

Following his mother's footsteps, he suddenly realized that there was a strange man sitting in the living room. Yang Yingsen curiously walked over, but the man was reading a newspaper. The wide newspaper covered the man's mysterious face.

At this moment, the sound of a baby crying attracted their attention.

Yang Yingsen's mother who was carrying the dishes immediately reacted and said to the man who was reading the newspaper, "Insen has woken up!"

Yang Yingsen was shocked, it was actually him. He quickly followed his mother's footsteps and walked into a room. His mother quickly carried the crying baby, causing Yang Yingsen to smile. For the first time he saw a happy smile on his mother's face.

He did not know why, but the crying baby suddenly stopped crying. He looked at Yang Yingsen and let out a giggle.

At this moment, the mother holding the baby suddenly turned her head towards the door and said, "Hubby, look at how adorable our child is …"

Yang Yingsen also turned towards the door, but the scene suddenly changed. The originally warm and bright room was swallowed up by a black shadow, and there stood a man.

He had a ferocious face, a strange smile, a neat back of a head, and a suit that had reverted to the olden days. Even more impressive was the single eye on the bridge of his nose.

Yang Yingsen saw that the man was extremely scared, and right at that moment, a scream broke the silence. Yang Yingsen immediately turned back to find that her mother had already fallen into the abyss, struggling in the endless darkness as she shouted, "Yang Yingsen! Yang Yingsen! "Screech ~ ~"

Yang Yingsen wanted to jump into the darkness too, hoping that he could save his mother. However, all of a sudden, he felt a strong pull on him.

Yang Yingsen turned his head in shock. He turned out to be the man standing at the door, and took Yang Yingsen into his embrace with all his might, but no matter how hard Yang Yingsen tried, he was unable to break free. Suddenly, the sinister looking man laughed sinisterly, opening up his mouth to reveal his fangs, he bit down on Yang Yingsen's tender neck.

"Ah ~ Ah ~ ~"

"Pah!"

A wave of pain pulled Yang Yingsen back. Yang Yingsen suddenly opened his eyes and realized that everything was an illusion.

"Hey!" "What are you dreaming about? Why are you making such a big fuss over nothing!"

Only now did Yang Yingsen realize that there was a Purple Robed Mage with a face like a peach flower squatting in front of him.

Seeing her, Yang Yingsen suddenly remembered that he was in a battle, but when he looked at his surroundings, he realized that he was in a different place.

"Where is this place? What have you done? Where are my companions?"

The purple-robed mage pursed his lips and said unhappily, "After asking so many questions, how do you expect me to answer?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to the side in a proud manner.

Only now did Yang Yingsen remember that the purple robed mage was a girl. As a result, he changed his tone and asked softly, "Girl, I really have something very important to do. The Insen Guild is still waiting for me to support them!"

As she said that, the purple-robed girl seemed to become anxious. She blushed and said, "You're the girl! I told you I was a boy! "

Looking at the willful girl, Yang Yingsen felt really helpless. After a while, the purple-robed girl said indifferently, "You don't have to worry, because the Heroic Assassin Guild no longer exists in this world."

Yang Yingsen immediately turned pale with fright. He excitedly grabbed the girl's arm and asked loudly: "What did you say? How could this be possible!? The Hero Guild has so many strong practitioners, and Sima Yan too! "

The girl was suddenly shocked by Yang Yingsen's expression and immediately retreated backwards.

"Humph!" Your Heroic Assassin Guild is only a group of scattered sand. What's there to be proud of?

After Yang Yingsen heard this, he was stunned, as though he had understood something, and the clenched fists in his hands slowly relaxed. He lowered his head in disappointment, thinking of the recent bad luck, thinking of his mother in his dream, but he seemed so powerless. Suddenly, his eyes grew hot, and two streams of hot tears silently fell down his cheeks.

Seeing that Yang Yingsen was actually crying, the purple-robed girl's heart softened. She once again shifted her body and leaned towards Yang Yingsen, patting his back to comfort him: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to your friends. They are only temporarily unconscious.

Listening to the Purple Robed Mage's words, Yang Yingsen felt a sense of gratification, and raised his head to look at the girl beside him. The pair of large almond-shaped eyes attracted his attention, and he was unable to shift his gaze away, as though he was about to be captivated by them.

The girl saw that Yang Yingsen was staring at her without letting go, so she shyly took the initiative to leave her line of sight and said: "What are you looking at! I... I'm not gay! "

The girl's interesting words immediately made Yang Yingsen laugh. He touched his tears and said with a smile, "You must be the mysterious illusionist from the hunting team."

Seeing that her identity had been exposed, the girl was flustered and exasperated. She quickly denied it loudly: "Pah! I'm not, I'm not a hunter squad member, I'm just me, I'm my own! "

Looking at the cute look of the girl, Yang Yingsen still couldn't understand why she kept saying that he was a boy. But Yang Yingsen did not ask, after all, everyone had their own secrets.

"Can you cast another illusion technique on me?"

Yang Yingsen pleaded.

The girl asked anxiously, "Why?"

Yang Yingsen was smiling as he looked at the cliff wall above his head, his face filled with yearning: "Because I saw my mother in my dreams, and I also saw myself as a child. At that time, everything seemed so blissful!"

"Pah!"

Speaking of which, Yang Yingsen took another unclear slap on the face. Yang Yingsen looked at the girl in anger, but when he saw the girl's expression, he immediately calmed his anger down.

The girl furrowed her brows, even the apricot tree's eyes revealed a look of disdain.

"I always thought you were an upright and brave person. I didn't think you would actually be so addicted to those illusions. You even wanted me to use an illusion technique on you again. I'm telling you, dream!"

Looking at the girl's strict expression, Yang Yingsen was speechless for a while.