My Demon Queen

Chapter 154 Illusion

The shadow Ye An had a stern expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You seem to be very excited!"

As he spoke, the strength in his hands grew stronger, as if he wanted to crush everything in his palms.

As an energy body, the True Spirit should not be afraid of physical attacks. However, at this moment, the hand of the phantom Ye An that was pinching his neck seemed to have a strange magical power, ruthlessly cutting off the energy flowing in his body.

The real spirit struggled desperately, waving its limbs in the air, but it was unable to break free from the iron-like grip of the phantom Ye An.

The phantom Ye Anquan ignored the surprised or terrified looks of the people around him. His eyes were fixed on the struggling true spirit, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world.

Recalling the illusion that Ye An had just seen in his consciousness, those sad scenes kept appearing in his mind.

The phantom Ye An sighed secretly in his heart, and a feeling of heartache quietly spread in his heart.

A trace of pity and reluctance unconsciously flashed in his eyes, but his hands did not relax at all. He would never show any mercy to the real spirit, and he must die today.

The scene returns to Ye An's conscious illusion

"Ye An, it's time to eat, and stop reading those messy books."

The voice of a middle-aged woman broke the silence in the room.

She walked out of the kitchen slowly, holding two plates of food steadily in her hands.

After gently placing the dishes on the dining table, she did not forget to shout to the children in the bedroom.

Although there was a hint of unhappiness on her face, her eyes were full of unconcealable affection.

The shadow of Ye An stood aside, looking at this unfamiliar environment curiously.

The layout of this room was completely different from their world, and the furniture and ornaments were also novel styles that he had never seen before.

His gaze followed the middle-aged woman's and turned to the little boy in the bedroom.

Ye An also had a dazed look on his face at this time, and he looked at everything around him in disbelief.

The short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts I was wearing seemed so strange yet familiar.

He looked up at the woman outside the bedroom, and it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

"This...how is this possible?"

Ye An looked at his hands in shock and murmured, "Am I dreaming? Or..."

When his eyes fell on the woman again, a surge of emotion instantly overwhelmed him.

Ye An could no longer control his emotions, tears burst out like a flood. "Mom... is that you? Mom..."

His voice was trembling, and every word was filled with endless longing and desire.

He rushed over desperately, wanting to hug the figure tightly, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

“Mom…ah…ah…”

Ye An held his mother tightly and refused to let go, roaring hoarsely, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The phantom Ye An stood aside and looked at Ye An like this. In this illusion, they couldn't see him, but he could see everything about them, especially Ye An who was now crying like a child, roaring hoarsely. His sad look made him sad.

"What's the matter? You're already a little man, how can you hug your mother and cry?"

Although Ye An's mother said this, she still hugged him like Ye An, and patted Ye An's back gently with one hand to comfort him.

But Ye An had completely broken down emotionally at this moment. He was sobbing and unable to speak. He could only keep shaking his head and rubbing it on his mother's shoulder.

But after all, it was an illusion formed by the power of heaven and earth. It was too real, too...

Ye An's mother was not angry. She just hugged Ye An, feeling Ye An's tight embrace and kept comforting Ye An.

"Mom...are you there?" Ye An's voice trembled, filled with deep fear and attachment.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the mother responded softly.

"Mom, please don't leave me, okay?" Ye An's voice was full of pleading.

"What's wrong with you today?" Mother's face was full of worry.

"I'm fine, Mom, I'm fine..." Ye An murmured to himself, but the tears that could not be stopped exposed his inner fear.

"I told you to read less of those messy books, but you didn't listen. Did you see something again?" Mother said as she hugged Ye An even tighter.

"I didn't, Mom, I didn't... I just missed you, very much, very much..." Ye An's words were full of longing and dependence.

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

In this way, Ye An hugged his mother, confirming her existence over and over again, praying over and over again that she would not leave, and repeating his thoughts in his heart over and over again.

Until the end, Ye An's mother finally realized that Ye An was abnormal. She gently pushed Ye An away, and when she saw Ye An's swollen eyes and tear marks on his face, her brows furrowed tightly.

Ye An's mother reached out and gently touched Ye An's forehead, then turned his body over and over, examining him carefully. Only after she was sure that Ye An had no physical problems did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye An just let his mother check him over and over again. There was no displeasure or annoyance on his face. He just had a smile in his eyes as he looked at his mother who was worried about him.

"Are you stupid? I'll throw away all your books now. You don't read the good textbooks, but only read these nutritious books..."

Ye An's mother glared at Ye An, turned around and went to Ye An's bedroom. Ye An said nothing, just smiled stupidly and followed his mother to his room.

"Look at what a mess of books you are reading, including 'The Devil Says He Loves Me'. The college entrance examination is coming soon. Can you please focus on studying?"

Ye An's mother took a book from the desk and scolded Ye An in a disappointed manner.

Ye An seemed not to care what the ending of the book would be, because it was all too real. His mother was by his side right now, caring about him and preaching to him. She had not passed away, nor had she traveled through time. Everything was still the same as he remembered at that time.

"Speak up, what happened just now? Were you reading this book?"

Ye An's mother finally asked Ye An with a little anger. She didn't intend to do anything to Ye An's book, but Ye An was too different from his usual self just now, so she was worried that Ye An was reading these novels.

"Mom, I'm fine. I just had a dream. I dreamed... I dreamed that you didn't want me anymore and left me. I lived alone for a long, long time and felt like I had no home."

Ye An walked forward and hugged his mother again, buried his head in his mother's shoulder, and told her about his grievances.