I'm so confused!

It can't be such a coincidence, could it be that Yan Bingbing and I have the same dream?

Yan Bingbing said to himself stupidly: "That cliff is very high, very high, and the clouds and mist below are almost like being in the sky. We stood side by side, the first rays of the morning sun fell on us, and I turned to face him, as if I had been suppressed all my life, and there were many, many things to say to him. I want to tell him that all these years, I have nothing but love him, and yet, he does not love me for nothing. I want to tell him: how many times the flowers have fallen, how many times the snow has fallen, and the memory of that year has become my obsession. I want to tell him: What he said is wrong, a laugh is invincible for a lifetime, a tear can't pay off a person, and what he owes me can't be paid off in life and life. I want to ask him: Is it the most unforgettable memory of my life, but he has long forgotten. What I want to tell him the most is that I don't believe in love, I only believe in him......"

Nangong Xuewu is a sensual girl, she looked at Yan Bingbing with red eyes, and said, "It's so romantic......"

Yan Bingbing smiled bitterly: "But he gently pushed me off the cliff." ”

Nangong Xue Wu gritted her teeth: "Beast! How could he do this to you? ”

Yan Bingbing: "I keep falling!" Keep falling! I told myself, Yan Bingbing, life is like a dream, you have a big dream! I told myself not to be sad, what a lucky man he was, not knowing in the slightest that he had missed a woman who loved him so much. He was also such an unfortunate man, because he would never have known that there was a woman in the world who loved him so much. I closed my eyes and was strong all my life, but at that moment I burst into tears. However, the next moment, my heart was full of happiness. ”

Nangong Xuewu: "Huh? Sister Bingbing, what happened? ”

Yan Bingbing: "I felt someone wrapping my waist, that arm was strong and powerful. When I opened my eyes, I saw his ruffian-like smile. He just looked at me and smiled, and didn't say a word to me, but at that moment, I was looking forward to it for a long, long time. He asked me: Do you blame him? How can I complain? His love is given to many, many people, human traffickers and pawns, lonely souls and wild ghosts...... Yet, he gave me his life and gave me a man. He was not born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, and he died with me on the same day, the same month, and the same year. He owes me or doesn't owe me, at this moment, it's all over. No, I don't want him to pay off the debt he owes me. I will be entangled with him for the rest of my life. He asked me, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" I said, I'm going to be his woman. ”

I sat on a stool, and it was really the same dream!

The difference is that in my dreams, I don't know what Yan Bingbing is going to tell me.

This girl is definitely inextricably linked to me.

In this life, we are strangers, but, in the previous life, or in the previous life, or in the previous life, there is always such a life, she died in my hands, no regrets, I am willing to hold her, and she is accompanied on the Huangquan Road.

I frowned, pondering.

Things around me are getting more and more incredible.

I originally only thought that I was burdened with fate, the promise of life and death in the ninth world, and I was destined to be killed by Ni Shang.

However, is it really as simple as changing one's life against the sky?

Hongluan is reincarnated, and I have become the master she guards.

Yan Bingbing was reincarnated, with an ancient sword birthmark on his back, and he lived and died with me in a certain life.

The snake charm turned out to be a descendant of Nuwa!

Qingyun True Immortal awakened, and Nishang said that he was the first enemy I was destined to be.

Then there must be a second one, right?

Who is the second?

Chen Xuanyang?

Possibly, there is a kind of pressure in that kid that makes me feel breathless.

Is there a third one?

Nine masks gather, and the demon god awakens. What kind of demon god am I? Why did that mask shatter? Why do you find a mask to awaken? What secrets are hidden in the mask?

I didn't notice the content of the chat between Nangong Xuewu and Yan Bingbing at all.

Nangong Xue Wu asked curiously, "Sister Bingbing, did he agree?" ”

"He's a jerk, he said, he knows a trick that falls from the sky, and he wants to try it with me......"

Yan Bingbing is a person who is difficult to contact and difficult to contact. She is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, growing on a cliff, you have guarded her for thousands of years, she once became a flower fairy, and she is still beautiful by herself, lonely and self-appreciative, cold and arrogant.

But today, when she said these "foul words", she didn't have the slightest bit of unspeakability, she was calm, it came naturally, and everything was so natural, just like this sentence had been repeated countless times in her heart.

I should have said it in advance.

If I had said it in advance, then Yan Bingbing would definitely know that the man in her dream was me.

But now, if I say to her, "Sister paper, we have the same dream, what you dream of is me, and what I dream of is you."

I expect Yan Bingbing to slap me to death, but kick my corpse a few more times.

Nangong Xuewu covered her mouth and snickered: "Hehe, Sister Bingbing, you are so dirty...... Oh no, it's my brother-in-law who is so dirty......"

Yan Bingbing smiled bitterly and said to herself: "Brother-in-law? I followed Master at the age of three, deep in the mountains and old forests, isolated from the world, stayed for fifteen years, just came back two years ago, I don't like to be lively, I love to be quiet, I don't know any man in my thirties, I can't recognize all my family, I actually have a man......"

Yan Bingbing: "Okay, let's get down to business." During that time, I had the same dream every day. At first, I thought there were evil spirits or ghosts causing trouble, but I did a lot of preparation and didn't notice anything wrong. One night, I dreamed again. ”

Nangong Xue Wu: "Sister Bingbing, is it still that dream?" Did you die in the end? When you fall off a cliff, is there any ......?"

Yan Bingbing glanced at her: "Little girl, what are you thinking?" This time, the dream changed. I dreamed that I was in this painting. Just like the people in the painting, they sit on the rocks in the stream and take a bath. Suddenly, a book fell from the sky. The scrolling technique, which is made by cutting bamboo into pieces, is very ancient. I was curious, so I was going to pick it up and watch it. However, as soon as I touched it, a ray of white light went down my fingertips and into my head, which was the immortal mark. And the book was reduced to stone. I can force the Divine Sense Mark into that book in a short period of time, and if Huang Quan touches it, the Immortal Mark may enter your body. ”

I asked, "With that book, if it's a personal thing of **, without the immortal mark, I also have a chance to summon her." ”

Yan Bingbing: "That book is not hers. After I got the immortal mark, **'s divine sense was very trivial and gave me some news. The book seems to have been snatched by her...... Anyway, let's try it in the first drawing. ”

I asked, "How do I get in?" ”

Yan Bingbing: "You sleep in this bed with me, I have a way to take you in." ”