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[127] Your dream should wake up

To be precise, it is drinking poison to quench thirst.

The wound on the surface was healed and there was no pain, but the paper man who had transformed into the flesh was devouring her flesh. When the paper man was taken out, the wound would become even worse. There was no other way now. Chu Qingyan could not use her spiritual power, so she could only fight with the man with a sword. Since those people brought the man into the formation, how could he let him leave easily?

Make the worst plans and make the most complete preparations.

Qin Meiyu packed up and carefully put the three small papers in his arms: "Let's go, let's meet Taoist Master Ayan."

Chu Qingyan looked at Qin Meiyu who was safe and sound, and wanted to say something, "You..."

Knowing what he was going to ask, Qin Meiyu still looked pale. She said as if nothing had to be asked, "I'll tell you one by one after I leave the formation."

Chu Qingyan could hear that she was just a procrastination.

"Do you know why the place where I live is called Xiaofeng Canyueju?" Chu Qingyan looked at her firmly, "Do you know why my sword name is Pozhi?"

Qin Meiyu didn't say anything.

"Because someone told me more than ten years ago that the place I live in is Xiaofeng Canyueju, and I will have a sword called Pozhi..." I stared at her for a moment, and Chu Qingyan said slowly, "She also said that I wanted to be a person who can help the strong and help the weak, and will definitely become that kind of person in the future."

If you talk too much, you will lose it. Qin Mei's words have been deeply understood.

But when people are about to die, they are kind to say it. At that time, she thought she was dead, so she said everything. Who knows that she will be resurrected and will be cured after she is resurrected.

"After going back, I want to know the answer."

Qin Meiyu caught him off guard with one sentence, and he almost tripped by the threshold when he went out.

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When Chu Qingyan and Qin Meiyu appeared, two teenagers were squatting on the side of the road, eating a red hawthorn skewers wrapped in a layer of slime sugar.

Aqing ate a little slower. After Ayan finished eating, he handed him the string in his hand. After Ayan took it, he bit off one and handed it to Aqing, asking him to bite one too. The two of them laughed and shared a string of hawthorn skewers.

They were wearing the most ordinary clothes, and they had just exchanged for a bag of brown rice at their feet, but their smiles were so bright.

Does Taoist Yunqi’s persistence in the long years come from this warmth?

Even if you fall into darkness, do you never regret it?

But the virtual images drawn can only be flowers in the moon water in the mirror. One after another, I have worked hard to outline dreamy bubbles, but they are just people who live over and over again.

His persistence is right, but he shouldn't sacrifice others to fulfill his own persistence.

Qin Meiyu looked quietly for a while and walked over.

When Ah Qing saw Qin Meiyu, she stood up, with a gentle smile on her handsome face: "Madam Chu, you are here."

"He is dead, and he can't keep it even if he is forced to stay." Qin Meiyu did not answer, but looked at Ayan who was sitting there without moving, "Your dream should wake up!"

"Madam Chu..." Ah Qing didn't understand and still looked at her with a good temper.

However, Ayan, who was still sitting in the original place, suddenly changed color when he heard this, and his warm face turned pale in an instant: "What are you talking about?"

"What did the Ghost King agree to you?" Qin Meiyu ignored his rage and sneered, "Why, are you still thinking about the unfinished dream more than ten years ago?"

"Madam Chu?" Seeing that her face was not good, Ah Qing hurriedly pulled Ayan behind him, "Ah Yan is ignorant. If you have anything wrong, I will apologize to Mrs. Chu on his behalf."

"How long can he last? The longer the time, the closer he is to lose his soul!" Qin Meiyu stared at Ayan standing behind Ah Qing, "You are trapping him and not allowing him to reincarnate. Are you really doing it for him?"

Ayan's face was pale and stared at Qin Meiyu without saying a word.

Qin Mei sighed and suddenly ran into A Qing.

Ah Qing was knocked by Qin Meiyu without any defense, exclaimed and hurriedly hurriedly avoided the side, but he was shocked by the incredible scene in front of him.

Qin Meiyu walked directly through Aqing's body and stood behind him!

Among the four, only Ah Qing was stunned. He looked at Ah Yan for a while in disbelief and turned to look at Ah Yan: "Ah Yan, why... why..."

Ayan had a white face and said nothing.

"I'll tell you why." Qin Meiyu turned a blind eye to Ayan's annoyed gaze and looked at the bustling and bustle around him that was no different from the mortal world. "Because you and everyone here have already died."

A Qing looked pale and was surprised and inexplicably: "...dead?"

"Yes," Qin Meiyu pointed to Ayan, who was sitting on the ground, holding the hawthorn skewers and holding a skewers, saying, "Of course, except us and him."

Ah Qing still looked disbelief. He looked at Ah Yan and shook his head: "No, Ah Yan, I, we are together every day..."

"Of course you will be together every day, but every day of yours is the same day." Qin Meiyu was curious about why Ayan didn't stop her, so he simply said cleanly, "His illusion is limited, and he can only create such a delicate and perfect illusion that is almost real, otherwise he can't hide it from you."

Ayan still didn't say anything, looking at Qin Meiyu with a gloomy expression.

"We were forcibly pulled in by others, and he..." Qin Meiyu pointed to Ayan, "He should have used most of his soul to be a young self by your side, living every day of repetition, and enjoying it."

Ayan's hearing but not speaking is naturally a default.

Ah Qing raised his hand and looked at it, his face full of confusion: "I've been dead long ago... It turns out... I've been dead long ago..."

"In this illusion, you are alive," Taoist Yun Qi, who had been dreaming for countless decades, was so disgusting that Qin Meiyu would not feel any soft-hearted. She continued to say calmly, "I will not be hurt, I will not get sick, I will not grow old, and I will not die. When the sun rises again, you will forget everything and continue to live the same life as today, day after day, until his cultivation is exhausted and he will no longer be able to maintain it."

Ah Qing seemed unable to accept such facts. He looked at Ah Yan in panic, wanting him to give himself a definite answer.

"Ayan!"

Ah Qing's voice trembled.

Ayan looked at him in a daze, looking sad. He dared not speak or speak.

"Many years ago, you were injured by him and died. He was unwilling to give up and saved your body. He pulled out all your memories and poured them on one person after another who he thought might be your reincarnation," Qin Meiyu continued, "He set up a soul-suming array and used thousands of lonely souls as sacrifices, just to resurrect you."
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