Yi Shugui entered the white space of the dream.

He looked around and said, "I'm ready, I'm going to open this lock, what am I going to do?"

After a long time, the man in the dream replied, "Have you really thought it through?"

Without hesitation, he said, "Yes, that's the only thing I can do for her." ”

The man asked, "Don't you regret it? You still have your parents, what if you can't afford them?"

"If she hadn't entered Huashan, I would have been sick for the rest of my life, and there was nothing I didn't regret after that, my life should be like this. "Because of his connection with her, it has hurt her, and he doesn't want to and can't go on like this.

"Good. ”

The man agreed, and then he had an extra sword in his hand, and when he raised his sword, he saw that it was Wangshu.

The man said, "If you split this lock with Wangshu, you will have nothing to do with each other again." ”

He wondered in his heart, "Why Wangshu?"

"Only Wangshu can split this lock. ”

"What the hell is this lock, why do you have to use Wangshu?" he was vaguely uneasy, the Wangshu in the dream should not be the real Wangshu.

He hurt himself with Wangshu, will it affect Cen Duxiao?

"Someday, you'll understand. After saying this, the voice faded away.

He shook his head and muttered, "It's like this every time, halfway through the talk!"

He raised his Wangshu sword and slashed at the lock, as if there was nothing in his hand.

In an instant, the chains were broken, and he succeeded.

There were a few drops of warm, viscous liquid dripping on his face, and it felt real, not like a dream.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see Wangshu in his hand.

Cen Duxiao was clutching the blade of her sword, her hand had been cut by the blade, and the blood dripped down and stained the bedding red.

She closed her eyes helplessly and sighed, "You're finally awake." ”

"Did I hurt you?" Yi Shugui put down Wangshu and hurriedly got out of bed to find Jin Chuangyao.

"What did you just do, you don't have any impression?" Cen Duxiao stood the sword aside, looking at the blood on his right hand.

It's good now, both hands are going to be wrapped into zongzi......

Yi Shugui turned out the golden medicine, and his heart was full of self-blame, "I, what should I say, I thought it was a dream." ”

Yi Shugui, who was in a coma this time, was exceptionally calm and did not speak in his dreams.

Cen Duxiao stayed for most of the night, then leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep, until she heard a "whoosh" sword sound, and she woke up.

When she woke up, she saw that Wangshu had already arrived in Yi Shugui's hands.

When she came here for Yi Shu, she didn't bring a sword, and Wangshu originally put it in her bedroom.

Yi Shugui is not sober now, how did Wangshu get into his hands so obediently?

She didn't care to think about it, and immediately went to grab the sword, but was stopped by the force of the sword body, and she couldn't get close at all.

"You Wangshu, I'm your master!"

Yi Shugui held Wangshu, and there seemed to be silver light on the sword, which had never happened when she held it in the past.

She immediately pinched a trick to recall Wangshu, but Wangshu didn't listen to the call at all, and didn't even shake.

She shouted, "Wake up, wake up, put your sword down!"

Yi Shugui held the sword steadily, his eyes still closed, and suddenly put the sword on his neck.

She scrambled forward, grabbing the blade before Yi Shugui wiped her neck.

Her blood dripped on his face, and he woke up.

"What kind of dream did you have, and why did you summon Wangshu?"

"I, I don't know, I'm sorry. Yi Shugui lowered his head and gave her medicine.

"Light, it hurts......" Cen Duxiao only felt a hot pain in his palms.

Yi Shugui slowed down, "I'm sorry! I just want to help you." ”

"Don't apologize, it seems that next time I have to let Wangshu stay away from you, you say, obviously I am so far away from your room, how did it come here? What method did you use?" Cen Duxiao tried to talk as much as she could, distracting herself, as if it didn't hurt so much.

"I, I don't know. ”

Cen Duxiao took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yi Shugui, "Wipe your face first, there is still blood." ”

After Yi Shu Guizai carefully bandaged her, he took the handkerchief and said in his heart: "Strange, how can I be good, has the connection between us been dissolved?"

Cen Duxiao saw him pick up a handkerchief and shook his hand a few times in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, nothing. ”

Yi Shugui wiped his face, and the sound of broken chains sounded in his head, and with a click, he was shocked by bursts of tinnitus and a splitting headache.

He pressed his temples to stay awake when he heard Cen Duxiao shouting his name, and his voice grew farther and farther away. He looked up at her, her figure getting more and more blurred.

Boom –

After a loud bang, his world fell into darkness.

"Return, return!"

Cen Duxiao's right eyelid kept jumping, tonight was too unusual, Yi Shugui had never been as abnormal as this time when he had been sick so many times.

It's late at night, but Yi Shugui must be notified of this situation.

She kept her composure and went to call Yi Han and Nie Chunying, and the two of them hurriedly came after putting on a random piece of clothing.

Far from getting better, Yi Shugui seems to be getting worse.

The two helped Yi Shugui to the bed, and when they saw that Cen Duxiao had an injury on his hand, they all asked, "What happened?"

Cen Duxiao was so anxious that she was a little incoherent, but fortunately she made it clear what happened at night.

Yi Han frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, "You said that Wangshu ran into his hands by himself?"

Cen Duxiao said: "At that time, I couldn't control Wangshu. I've been guarding him for most of the night, and it stands to reason that he should be cured, how could he ......"

Nie Chunying almost fainted with fear when she heard Cen Duxiao finish speaking, but fortunately, Cen Duxiao stopped Wangshu, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Nie Chunying remembered that Yi Shugui quarreled with her and said, "For so many years, you have embarrassed her, and Senior Sister Guo has embarrassed her, isn't it all because of me?"

"Mother, I know you are for my good, but have you ever thought that no one is born to stay by anyone's side. She is willing to stay because she is kind and affectionate, and if she doesn't want to, she is beyond reproach! I love her, I don't want to drag her down, she should be free. ”

Nie Chunying wiped her tears and said to Cen Duxiao, "Thanks to you." ”

"Shiniang doesn't have to be polite. ”

Nie Chunying looked at Cen Duxiao's injured hand, thought for a while, and said, "Did you shake his hand?" Last time, as soon as you shook his hand, he was fine, can you ......?"

"Okay, I'll try. Cen Duxiao agreed, and held Yi Shugui's hand with both hands.

Yi Shugui seriously became like this, Yi Han and Nie Chunying had long lost their sleepiness, and their hearts were tugging, and they couldn't sit still.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yi Shugui lay there, his breath gradually fainting......

Yi Han noticed that something was wrong, "Quick, tell your senior brother to hurry up and go to the Medicine Immortal Valley to ask for a medical immortal, be sure to hurry." ”

"But......" He was long gone in the Medicine Immortal Valley.

Cen Duxiao didn't say anything, but still did it.