The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 608

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Suddenly a person rushed over and grabbed him. Then there was chaos around him, and someone poured a glass of cold water between his lips and teeth.

Mo Ran suddenly felt cold all over, and the water was as cold as thousand-year-old ice, almost freezing his lungs.

He opened his eyes suddenly!

"..."

The first thing that caught his eye was Jiang Xi's gloomy face, and he was holding a green jade bottle in his hand. It was obvious that what he had been fed just now was the contents of the bottle.

"I……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his throat was hoarse and couldn't say more for a while.

Then he looked around and found that he was back in the Ancestral Temple Heavenly Palace again. Cold sweat had soaked through his clothes. People around him looked at him with strange expressions, especially Xue Meng, whose face turned blue and white, which was very ugly.

He was lying on Chu Wanning's knees, holding Chu Wanning's waist tightly with his hands. The dignified and respectful clothes that Chu Wanning originally wore had been pulled into a mess by him in his dream, and the edge of the robe was all messed up. Sliding to the shoulder.

Mo Ran: "..."

He didn't...he didn't say anything he shouldn't have said, right?

Chu Wanning's face was not pretty, but he was still somewhat calm. He said: "Why is a person running so fast?"

"Master, I...I just..."

"You are trapped." Jiang Xi put away the jade bottle, stood up again, lowered his eyes and said, "Have a rest, I gave you Po Meng Han Shui, you will feel very cold, after about a cup of tea That’s fine.”

Mo Ran has not yet recovered from the layers of horrific dreams, and his eyes are still a little confused. After a long time, he murmured: "Nightmare?... But I have always been careful, and No…I didn’t notice any traces of magic…”

Jiang Xi's somewhat surly minions showed their sharpness: "Spells? What is that stupid thing?"

Everyone present: "..."

"The most ruthless thing in the world, the most invisible thing that kills people, do you think it's magic?" The head of the Medicine Sect narrowed his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and said contemptuously, "That's ridiculous. The most powerful thing in the world is medicine."

"In this heavenly palace, a kind of incense has been smoked in advance, called 'Nineteen Levels of Hell'. This spice is colorless and odorless, but it can make people hallucinate and fall into the greatest fear in their lives." Jiang Xi said When I got here, I paused, and then looked at Mo Ran, "The greater the fear, the deeper the sinking. I have also rescued several people who were trapped in the Nineteenth Floor Prison before, and gave them four to five drops of Broken Dreams. Cold water, they will wake up - but do you know how much you drank?"

"……How many?"

Jiang Xi seemed a little displeased and said: "It's half a bottle. It's enough to save more than a hundred people, so I can bring your consciousness back. ... I'm actually a little curious, Grandmaster Mo, you are so young, why are you acting like this?" Such deep fear, what are you afraid of?"

Chapter 220 [Jiao Mountain] Walking Side by Side

The ink burned silently.

If it weren't for this big dream, he didn't know that he had such a shocking fear hidden deep in his heart. He was afraid of Chu Wanning's death, he was afraid of questioning his teacher's emotions, and he was afraid that this life was actually just him. The yellow beam is a dream.

He lowered his head, wondering if it was the effect of the cold water that broke his dream, or some other reason.

He felt cold and shivered from the cold.

Allen Chu stood up from the ground. There are too many eyes here, and he and Mo Ran can't have any more intimate actions, not to mention that Mo Ran just kept hugging him and calling his name in the nightmare. If he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he would have been crushed to the ground by Mo Ran in front of everyone. Although this did not happen in the end, Mo Ran's emotions were so intense that he didn't know how many people around him had noticed it. Strange clues.

Allen Chu slowly stood up. He had been sitting for a long time and his legs and feet were sore.

Xue Meng subconsciously raised his hand, but for some reason, he did not step forward to help him. However, the teacher stretched out his hand and said softly: "Master, please slow down."

Lowering his eyelashes, Allen Chu didn't say much or explain. He only took off the already scattered outer robe. The white clothes fluttered and fell on Mo Ran's shoulders.

"Put it on and wait until the coldness of the medicine wears off before returning it to me."

Mo Ran didn't dare to look at him anymore, and whispered: "Yes, Master."

Everyone else was carefully examining the scene in the palace, or checking to see if there were any hidden weapons, and then they all dispersed. Xue Zhengyong asked Mo Ran a few questions. Seeing that his nephew was okay, he patted his shoulder and strode towards where the leaders were.

Xue Meng did not leave. When everyone left, he suddenly leaned over, looked around, then lowered his voice and growled angrily: "What on earth did you dream about just now?"

Mo Ran: "..."

Xue Meng gritted his teeth: "I'm asking you something."

"It's all just a dream."

"Those are what you are thinking about!" The light in Xue Meng's eyes was a little confused, and he was extremely anxious, "What are you thinking about? Are you... are you..."

"I dreamed that I killed someone." Mo Ran shivered slightly because of the bone-chilling cold, and his lips were blue and white. "I dreamed that I killed the master."

"you--!"

"There is nothing else..."

Xue Meng pursed his lips, as if he wanted to ask something more, but Mo Ran's words didn't sound like a lie, but he said he dreamed of killing the master...

Not to mention that Mo Ran now respects his teacher, and he doesn't know why he has such fear, but just now he hugged Chu Wanning tightly, with that look - is it what a disciple should have? Is there something extra? A little more...Xue Meng didn't dare to think about it anymore

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