Xue Wuzhi could feel her strangeness, but the sentence "It's okay" blocked his full of concern in his throat, and he couldn't tell why, his heart sank.

After a few more urges, Yun Zhao and the others all stood up and walked out, and for a while, everyone didn't speak again.

Seeing Heng looked at the low and cold on Xue Wuzhi's face, and then looked at Yun Zhao's face full of worries, he ran away, and he tripped over something under his feet, and said "ouch".

Yun Zhao looked down and saw that it was a small clay pot.

"Think about it, is there anything ......" Pillow Kun walked up to Yun Zhao's side, he half-raised his hand, which passed through her chest out of nothingness.

"Is there anything that happened on that day and that it can't reproduce?"

It refers to the hidden demon dream.

Yun Zhao moved her footsteps, her body passing through his hand, she stopped in front of the clay pot, the mouth of the jar was opened, and inside was ice made of snow water, and under the ice were a few sugar gourds wrapped in oiled paper.

"Have you ever heard a sound in my dreams?" she said suddenly, looking up at the pillow kun.

Pillow Kun was stunned for a moment when asked, and thought for a while, "You said that buzzing sound?"

"Could it be the sound of the sword?"

Yun Zhao's two abrupt questions made Pillow Kun pause in place, but thinking about it like this, it was indeed a bit similar.

However, Pillow Kun looked at her with a frown, "Does this have anything to do with coming out of the dream?"

Yun Zhao suddenly laughed, the smile was indescribably strange, as if her whole person had become different, "It's nothing, I'm just checking to see if I've really heard it." ”

That smile made her originally weak and uneasy state become much more determined and confident.

"There should be two candy seeds in this clay pot," Yun Zhao opened the oiled paper bag, "If it's different, it means that this is an illusion." ”

Seeing Heng couldn't help but get closer, the oiled paper bag was opened, and there were two crystal hawthorns wrapped in brown sugar coating lying inside.

Seeing Heng's eyebrows, he couldn't help but droop, but Yun Zhao just stood up and looked down at the clay pot.

"I used to think so, I always felt that I let Brother Xiaoqi store the candy left behind, but then I thought about it, it seems that every time there is more fruit in the jar than I count. ”

"My brother is good to me, I don't even know how good I am...... You're a monster, how can you understand?"

"Fake. Yun Zhao raised his head and looked around at the sky around him, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"It's fake. ”

In the illusion, the earth shakes the mountains.

In fact, the so-called method of breaking illusions does not test memory and observation, but faith.

Yun Zhao's belief comes from the unreserved love of Yun Qi and Yun Yan, from the doting care of her uncle and ancestors, and from the friendship of Yun Qi who still guards the Qingshuang Sword for her when she is dying.

How could they keep themselves in a state of death, a nightmare?

The fake is outrageous.

"Anything like it is vain. ”

The heart is demonized, if the heart does not move, if it is not seen, it will be destroyed naturally, and there is no realm to demons.

Seeing that the illusion could no longer support it, the disciples around who were still playing by themselves suddenly changed their faces, and rushed towards Yun Zhao together, and the cyan glow on the pillow Kun's body rushed towards the sky, seeing Heng shouting and rushing over, he really strangled the void spirit in the illusion and threw it away.

Monsters rushed forward one after another, with a loud bang, and thunderstorms fell.

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Yun Zhaoju woke up coughing, the gloomy cloud on Jiusi's face finally dissipated, and he hurriedly stared at the person in his arms, and went down to her back for her. The blue and black aura was visible to the naked eye and faded from her face, and it was raining heavily outside her dream, and although the two of them were now in the house, their clothes were soaked.

There were still Jianheng and Xue Wuzhi lying on the ground, and he woke up coughing after a while.

The three humans shivered from the cold, but with the tap of their fingertips, a bonfire appeared in the room, and several people were warmer.

Pillow Kun was accustomed to this Jiusi who had no "common sense of life", he turned his head to look at Yun Zhao who was trembling in his arms, and couldn't help but say a few words out loud.

Jiu Sicai held Yun Zhao by the bonfire to warm his body, and he also stayed by her side.

Except for Heng, who shivered coldly, the rest of the people in the room were silent, and the atmosphere was quiet and weird.

Xue Wuzhi's clothes were not dry yet, and even there were large and small cuts on his clothes, the scars on his hands were soaked by the rain and worsened, his hair was also wet, and the whole person looked embarrassed and silent.

"I'm going to see Tang Mang. He stood up, picked up the Duchen sword, and walked out with a lonely back.

He pushed the door open, the cold wind poured into his face, and his wrist was already being grabbed.

"Senior Brother......

The sudden change in Xue Wuzhi's mood was just Yun Zhao's repeated precautions. Even if she had a hard time about the matter of "Nine Thoughts of Pillow Kun", in the phantom realm, the momentary panic and dodging in her eyes really made him feel cold.

When Yun Zhao was in the illusion, she accidentally found that the matter of "borrowing a sword" was contrary to what Taiqing said, and there was something in her mind that scared her, so when she raised her eyes and saw Xue Wuzhi, she subconsciously took a trace of defense.

That trace of defense was not aimed at Xue Wuzhi, but he was suddenly wrapped in a huge surprise, and he was inevitably startled.