NCCnovel Chapter 188 Everything is not a dream, but a return of the past.
Chapter 188 Everything is not a dream, but a return of the past.
Su Fengling sighed. His older sister was truly open and honest with them.
But why does the dream I created feel so real?
If it was the work of a nightmare demon, how did he create it?
After a long while, He Yuhuan slowly woke up.
In her dream, she fought those people for three hundred rounds, and in the end, she sucked them all clean.
She left only Zhongli Yueluo behind, and considering that she had the same face as her master, she released her.
And when I'm eating brains, I always taste a familiar flavor, very sweet, I can't quite put my finger on it...
She opened her eyes, looked at the two of them, and twitched her nose. This was the taste of the world.
Her eyes were full of confusion, but when she looked at Su Fengling next to her, she realized that this was the reality!
"Owner?"
Zhongli Yueluo breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her head with her wrist. Luckily, she was alright.
"Master, I've taken care of those two bad guys! Hehehe!"
Even though it was a dream, she still had a great time, and her face was full of anticipation for praise.
"Yuhuan, what did you dream about?"
Su Fengling pressed for details, wanting to know if her dream overlapped with his.
"Huh? That was a dream, but their deaths felt so real!" He Yuhuan tilted her head innocently.
He Yuhuan then recounted the dream she had in her own narrative style.
Zhongli Yueluo felt increasingly uneasy as she listened.
Isn't this just her past life's obsession with romance?
"I still prefer my current master. The master in my dream was incredibly stupid," He Yuhuan said, pouting.
How could her master possibly hurt her? So what happened in the dream must be fake!
Then she realized what was happening and looked at her hands: "Ah, Master, what happened to you!"
She shook her head, deep in thought.
If Su Fengling and He Yuhuan are caught up in her past life, what about Yan Ruoyu and Su Fengjun...?
If we don't catch up with them now, we're in grave danger!
He Yuhuan gently bit her hand, cleaning away the bloodstains, and her spirits were fully restored.
Su Fengling was in a daze, seemingly still not recovered. He Yuhuan waved in front of him: "White Hair?"
"younger brother?"
He glanced at them coldly, then forced a rather perfunctory smile.
His eyes held a complex mix of emotions as he looked at He Yuhuan and said, "Yuhuan, could you please go out for a moment?"
He felt uneasy if he didn't voice his doubts.
He Yuhuan was puzzled. Why did Su Fengling keep making her come and go? It was annoying.
Zhongli Yueluo knew that Su Fengling was always a thoughtful person, and he must have a lot on his mind.
"Don't beat around the bush, just ask, little brother."
Perhaps in his dream, he learned something he shouldn't have known.
Or perhaps she's imagining that version of her as she is now.
"Can I really ask?" A hint of pain flashed in his eyes, perhaps because he was afraid that his next words would hurt her.
Zhongli Yueluo nodded. What kind of pain hadn't she experienced? Why should she be afraid of his questions?
"Sister, if it was all a dream, how did the Nightmare Demon weave this dream?"
"What if I told you it wasn't a dream? What would you do then?" She looked at him coldly.
It seemed as if he was asking a question, trying to see through his heart.
Although she liked him, she wouldn't let someone who posed a threat to her life stay by her side.
"Sister, if this isn't a dream, I should have already..." He gritted his teeth.
"So what, kill me?"
She gave a nonchalant, bitter smile, not daring to look at him, truly afraid he would nod.
He shook his head, leaned close to her ear and whispered something. After listening, Zhongli Yueluo's face turned red.
Her heart raced, and she frowned: "So you're not blaming me?"
"Because I know she's not you. My sister loves me the most, how could she bear to hurt me even a little bit?"
Her face flushed red, she couldn't catch her breath. This Su Fengling was indeed very dangerous. She turned her head to the side.
He Yuhuan tilted her head: "What happened?"
The two shook their heads in perfect unison, and Su Fengling went out to drive, in a great mood.
Meanwhile, Yan Ruoyu and Su Fengjun were also trapped in the same dream.
Zhongli Yueluo closed her eyes, trying to sense their presence from the depths of her heart.
Finally, a faint trace of life was detected.
"Brother, I'm telling you, you should leave. They shouldn't be far from us." Zhongli Yueluo stared into the mist.
Narrowing her eyes, she thought, "This nightmare ghost is really something; she managed to dig up my dark history."
The main reason is that in that dream, their final fate would be tragic, and she didn't want them to know about that past.
Su Fengjun and Yan Ruoyu were sitting in the car when they gradually felt the car stop.
Subconsciously, I asked, "Brother Liu?"
There was no response, and they could no longer sense their presence. The two exchanged a glance and immediately felt something was wrong.
Then, my vision was obscured by mist, and I could no longer sense the presence of anyone around me.
"Young Master Yan?"
He called out tentatively, but no one responded. He reached out and touched the side, but there was no one there either.
Get off the car
He walked a little further into the mist and seemed to hear a great commotion of voices.
As the fog gradually lifted, his pupils dilated slightly. This... this is inside Taiyin City!
Looking around, the streets seemed familiar yet also somewhat different.
He was somewhat puzzled, noticing that his own attire was different from his usual appearance.
Why did the people around him look at him with strange eyes?
Just then, a beautiful figure appeared in the distance, with someone unfamiliar standing beside her.
Is that the princess and Gongshu Liang?
Why is the princess with him?
She didn't hate that man to the core, but now they seemed very intimate.
Zhongli Yueluo stood at a distance, hands on her hips: "You begged me, the princess, to come to Taiyin City, so why aren't you leaving now?"
His tone was cold and indifferent. He was taken aback. Was the princess that kind of person?
"Hurry up, are you going to make this princess wait for you?" She rolled her eyes.
Su Fengjun listened to her and walked forward.
However, the princess in his mind should not be such a willful, domineering, and ignorant person.
"Princess, why?" He took two steps forward and glanced at Gongshu Liang.
"Why are you staring at Brother Liang! What's wrong with me traveling with him?"
Su Fengjun shook his head, thinking that she must have her reasons for doing this, and he shouldn't interfere.
"You've always been a man of few words, and this princess hates your wooden-faced demeanor the most." She sneered.
If it weren't for Gongshu Liang asking her to get close to him, she wouldn't want to be with him at all; they don't talk, and there's no romance between them.
She turned around and took Gongshu Liang's hand, walking forward.
"Yueluo, don't forget the purpose of our trip," Gongshuliang whispered a reminder.
Zhongli Yuelu pouted and took a deep breath.
He turned around and gave Su Fengjun an innocent smile.
"Su Fengjun, come here to me, this princess."
He walked up to her reluctantly.
She took his hand gently, warmly, and softly. He trembled all over; it felt so real!