Liang Meng closed his eyes, not having time to think about how Yun Xuchen managed to transmit the voice to himself.

What she has to do now is to do what Yun Xuchen said step by step.

Thankfully, she did. The only way she could get the water lady to shut up was to interrupt her with something else.

Thankfully, she bought herself time to regain sensation in her legs.

At the slap that Shui Niang struck, Liang Meng tried his best to dodge. But the outburst was only for a moment, and for some reason, the sensation began to fade again.

If the water lady then makes a move...... He will surely die.

Fortunately, Yun Xuchen arrived.

Seeing Yun Xuchen, Liang Meng's heart was relieved, and the strength of his whole body disappeared. Collapsed to the ground.

After taking a look around the bare mountain, he found that Yun Xuchen was standing under a low-necked tree on the hillside directly opposite the side of the house. The mountain wind stirred the hem of his moon-white robe, swaying gently.

Liang Meng stood in front of the door, looking at his indifferent and distant back, feeling calm and peaceful.

Sensing the gaze behind him, Yun Xuchen turned around, and the eyes of the two met in the air. Obviously, they were very close, but Liang Meng just felt that they were far away.

It seems that for tens of thousands of years, maybe it is Yun Xuchen, or maybe it is her, who has traveled through time and space, just to see each other again.

"Hall Master. ”

Yun Xuchen took a few steps closer to Liang Meng. Stand directly in front of Liang Meng.

Liang Meng smiled at him.

"Isn't there something you can tell me?"

Liang Meng asked very calmly, and even had a light smile on his face. There is no such anger as when questioning the legend.

Yun Xuchen looked at her fixedly for a while, then lowered his head and whispered hello.

There are some things that are better to say than to keep them hidden, without having a bad result for Liang Meng.

After all, there are many things that she will know sooner or later.

"What does the hall master want to ask?"

The two sat down on a large, slightly yellowed stone. Yun Xuchen was okay, he shook his robe slightly and sat up, his posture was elegant and his temperament was dusty.

Our master, on the other hand, lifted his robe and hung it around his waist as if he were going to go down to the ground to plant rice, and then sat down and put his legs on the stones.

I knew I was going to chat, but I didn't know that I thought our hall master had eaten on the kang.

Liang Meng's original plan was to let Yun Xuchen say it himself without asking. In this way, maybe Yun Xuchen can say more, and he can know more.

But who knew that Yun Xuchen obviously thought the same way, afraid that he would say too much, and he would miss a sentence. Let Liang Meng ask.

Liang Meng tilted his head and pouted to look at Yun Xuchen's good-looking side, and persuaded himself: Forget it, who made him look good.

Liang Mengmeng knows a lot, but this one is about to ask, and he doesn't know which one to ask first.

His head shook low, and his eyes just shook Yun Xuchen's wrist. Here's the first question.

"You can find me, by this?"

As he spoke, Liang Meng stretched out his hand and pointed to Yun Xuchen's wrist. Because he was sitting, his sleeves were slightly raised, just to reveal his fair wrists.

Yun Xuchen didn't understand what Liang Meng was asking for a while, until she looked at her wrist with her fingers.

Then he nodded and said yes.

"Then last time in Ziruo's dream, it was also you?"

Last time in Ziruo's dream, Yun Xuchen found himself, and he asked him how he found himself. At that time, Yun Xuchen pointed to his wrist and told her that it was because of the spell.

Compared to this time, I found myself because of this.

But why.....

"Yes. Yun Xuchen's answer was still short and affirmative.

"Why did you wear a mask at the time to make me think you were dusty?"

Before Yun Xuchen could answer, Liang Mengmeng hurriedly asked again.

"Could it be that every time I meet Dustfall in my dreams, it's actually you?"

Yun Xuchen hesitated for a moment, but after a moment of silence, he still answered a yes.

Liang Meng was a little surprised by this answer. I always thought that it was Dustfall who helped protect me in my dreams. I didn't expect it to be Yun Xuchen.

Why did Yun Xuchen do this? Was it because he treated himself as he did to him? Or was it just because he looked exactly like the girl named Wan Qijunmeng?

It's a stand-in stalk again, so sad!

"Then why do you wear a mask that makes me think you're dusty. ”

The question turns back again.

In fact, when Liang Meng asked this question just now, Yun Xuchen was a little difficult to answer. But the second question she asked gave him time to think.

So Liang Meng asked again, and Yun Xuchen already had the answer in his heart to deal with it.

Yun Xuchen turned slightly, looked at Liang Meng sideways, and said with a serious expression.

"When the hall master falls into a dream, the spirit clan will take the opportunity to sneak up on the Cloud Dream Hall. So I can't let anyone else know that I've left Yunmengtang. ”

"Sneak attack on Yunmengtang?Why are you going to save the ghost?"

Yun Xuchen was a little surprised that Liang Meng accepted this answer so easily. However, his face was not half revealed, and he nodded as Liang Meng asked another question.

"One is to save the ghost. Another one is to kill you. ”

"Kill me?"

Liang Meng stretched out a finger and pointed at himself with a shocked face. Yun Xuchen nodded.

"No, I have nothing to kill them. I don't have anything on me. Besides, what about me in my dream, they went to Yunmengtang to kill me?"

"The hall master is in a dream, and his body is still haunting the Dream Pavilion. If they destroy the body of the master, then the master of the hall will not want to come out in a dream. ”

Liang Meng: ......

Although what Yun Xuchen said was reasonable, Liang Meng was still very puzzled why the Spirit Clan wanted to kill him.

Even if he has the title of a hall master, he ...... But that's all there is to it.

It's just a title, and it's worth chasing and killing in the dreams of the left and right protectors of the Spirit Clan.

It's unbelievable.

"Why the hell did the Spirit Clan kill me?"

Liang Meng asked again in an accentuated tone.

Yun Xuchen's eyes flashed slightly, and he sat up straight again, his eyes staring at the misty gray peaks in front of him, unable to distinguish his emotions.

"Because of one person. ”

"Who?"

"Wan Qijun dreams. ”

Listen carefully, the name spit out from Yun Xuchen's mouth, with a hint of tremor and lingering. And the hands on his knees gripped the robe. The green tendons on the back of the fair-skinned and wide hands are prominent.

"Wan Qijun dream?"

It's this guy again.

Liang Meng didn't expect that the connection between himself and this person could be so deep.

"Who is she?"

"Lord of the Terrans. ”

"What else?"

Liang Meng chased after him.

"I can't say too much. ”

"What?"

"I can't tell you too much about her. ”

"Why?"

"Because that would be bad for the hall master. ”

Liang Menggang wanted to roll his eyes at Yun Xuchen's words, but then thought of Shui Niang's body's reaction when she was talking about Wan Qijun's dream.

Perhaps, what Yun Xuchen said is true.

"Can you tell me why it's bad for me?"

"Can't!"

Liang Meng: ......

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