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Mu Qing was stunned and speechless.

Eminence? Are you kidding. She was just an ordinary person working hard outside, and she hadn't even seen what the world was like, so how could she talk about unification? When she gets here, she is a wild soul that no one cares about, she can be sacrificed at any time, and she rules the world, why? Just by virtue of the legendary so-called "baby" in the puppet?

"And how did you fall asleep?" Seeing that Mu Qing was silent, Zhan Hua changed the topic.

"I escaped. On the way, in order to get rid of the chasing soldiers, he used the soul separation technique, and the cicada said that the consumption was too great. Mu Qing kept an eye on it, and did not explain where she escaped from.

Zhan Hua kept looking at Mu Qing, and gradually, he seemed to understand something.

"Your body is the one that was stolen from Qingzheng Hall, right?" She wanted to pull Mu Qing's hand again.

Mu Qing dodged and did not answer.

Zhan Hua turned to look at the cicada.

Cicada knew that it couldn't be hidden, so she had to nod.

"What do you want to do?" The exhibition asks about cicadas.

Cicada didn't answer, but said impatiently, "Don't care".

"What do you want this thing for?" How can Zhan Hua not care, "Let me tell you, don't do any big dreams, do you know what's in there?" Do you know how to use it? Do you know what the consequences will be after using it? Even if you all know it, with that thing, you can really dominate the world? The last one used it, and what the result was, don't you know it very well? ”

"Yes, yes, I know very well." Cicada waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to dominate the world. ”

"So what are you doing here? Sold? Are you short of money? Zhan Hua looked dazed.

Cicada rolled her eyes: "Don't sell, I'm not short of money, don't ask." ”

Zhan Hua stared at the cicada, and after a while, he shook his head: "No, this matter has to be solved as soon as possible, every time the puppeteer comes out, Mu Qing will become more like him, and you refuse to give Mu Qing to me, I don't want to see multiple puppeteers around you." ”

"I'm not going to be a puppeteer." Mu Qing said in an aggravated tone.

"Are you sure?" Zhan Hua couldn't sit still and stood up, "The dark power of the puppet master to penetrate into the soul is as difficult to deal with as the poison of the witch master, how long have you been cultivating?" Do you have enough concentration to deal with it? Of course, if you think it's good to be like that, I'm not going to stop you, but don't be with the cicada, he's not a stepping stone to your ambitions. ”

Mu Qing didn't squeak - of course she didn't want to be like Xia Yuanshan, but she just stubbornly thought that she was still herself, just because she had Xia Yuanshan's memory, from time to time, she would be irritable and irritable; is also because he has been deceived all the way to now, he will be more sensitive and suspicious. And all the changes, in her opinion, are normal.

"How are you going to solve it as soon as possible?" What Zhan Hua said, the cicada breath listened.

"I'll accompany Mu Qing to daydream and lure the weasel here." The exhibition has already been thought of.

"No, it's too risky." Cicada disagrees.

"When do you have to wait?" Zhan Hua was anxious, "The puppeteer is very tricky, God knows if he changed last time, maybe he will come out again at some point, dealing with this, just waiting, too passive." ”

"But you daydream with her......" Cicada hesitated.

"You guard." Zhan Hua's attitude is firm, "The weasel is greedy, it is much easier to lure it here than to find it, as long as you hurt it in a dream, its traces will be exposed, you follow it and kill it." ”

Cicada thought about it, there was no faster way, and in desperation, I had to nod and agree.

Zhan Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mu Qing: "You should know how to daydream, right?" ”

Mu Qing also nodded.

Zhan Hua immediately went to lock the door: "Without further ado, let's start." ”

"Will there be any risks?" Mu Qing thought about the reluctance of the cicada.

"Try whatever the risk is." Zhan Hua sat cross-legged on the bed, "I don't want to see a beautiful little girl become gloomy." ”

"Less nonsense, hurry!" The cicada's breath instantly turned into a cat.

"You really like to get on all fours." Zhanhua's expression seemed to say, this is not my son.

"Four-legged running fast." Cicada rolled her eyes.

Mu Qing ignored their bickering, first lit a tower incense stick and put it beside her, and then put an unlit one next to Zhanhua, and then took out the dry leaves used to leave the soul.

"When the soul of the exhibition comes with me, fold the incense around me to her, don't destroy it." She turned her head and commanded.

Cicada looked a little nervous and nodded.

Mu Qing then lit the dried leaves and put them under the nose of the painting.

Soon, Zhan Hua fell, and his soul left his body and entered Mu Qing's body with a "whoosh".

Mu Qing only felt a swelling pain in her temples, and suddenly Venus surged in front of her, her body was crooked, and she almost couldn't stand.

"How? Okay, huh? Cicada Breath hurried to help.

Mu Qing calmed down and felt a little better, so she pushed away the cicada, sat on the ground, closed her eyes, and began to think back one thing at a time.

Within a few minutes, Mu Qing was in a trance.

As if she was sleeping, she felt that someone had grabbed her shoulders.

"What kind of place is this? It's pretty good. "It's an exhibition.

Mu Qing's eyes gradually became clear, and what she saw was still the campus of the university.

"You must like this place, right?" The exhibition is viewed left and right.

Mu Qing didn't say anything, and observed carefully, looking at every face that came and went, wanting to find the traces of the weasel.

"What are they talking about?" The painting points to a small garden by the roadside.

Mu Qing looked over and saw that it was a few classmates, wearing headphones and memorizing English words.

She wanted to be sure that she couldn't explain it clearly, so she simply didn't say a word.

Fortunately, the exhibition did not get to the bottom of the matter, and when I passed by, I gave up, and was attracted by something else.

"Watch out for the Weasel." Mu Qing felt that she was too relaxed.

The exhibition screen was pale: "Think about the unhappy things, the weasel likes all the bad emotions. ”

In fact, there is no need for her to say, the gloom in Mu Qing's heart has risen again, as if once she is in the dream, all the hidden things are revealed, and all the beautiful things are also covered with a layer of dust, which looks old and bleak, and can no longer arouse anyone's favor.

There were more and more clouds in the sky, which eventually blocked out all the sunlight.

It's raining, the rain is dense, as thin as a cow's hair, and everything around is like hiding behind a light veil, and the shadows are full.

There was a boy with a book on his head, suddenly ran out of the roadside, brushed the front wheel of the girl's bicycle that happened to pass by, and the girl's handlebar was crooked and fell heavily to the ground.

The boy may be in a hurry, and his mind is just rushing forward, and he doesn't even look back.

Mu Qing looked at it and felt that this scene was familiar.

"Let's go, find a place to hide from the rain." Zhan Hua grabbed Mu Qing's arm.

Mu Qing turned her head to look at her, and then she was dragged and trotted up.

"There." Not far away, Zhan Hua found a pavilion.

There were two people in the pavilion, the man was tall and thin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and the woman was petite and plump, with a sweet appearance, and the two were very close to each other, talking something.

Mu Qing stopped all of a sudden—she knew what was going to happen next, and she had never forgotten this scene.

"Let's go, what's wrong?" Zhan Hua tugged at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked at her again, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

At this time, Zhan Hua suddenly changed direction: "Forget it, let's find another place." ”

Mu Qing found that the two people in the pavilion had kissed together.

"Where are you taking me?" She asked about the paintings.

"Find a place to hide from the rain." The goal of the exhibition is to go in the direction of the school building.

Mu Qing didn't squeak, and turned to pull the hand of the painting.

The exhibition was like an electric shock, and the whole person bounced up, let go of Mu Qing, and flashed to the side.

At the same time, in Mu Qing's palm, a dark red ball of light suddenly appeared, and it was only one second away from being able to enter the body of the exhibition.

Zhan Hua looked quite calm, and grinned: "What are you doing here?" He doesn't like you, and he can't blame me. ”

Mu Qing sank her face and threw the ball of light into the air.

Since she was a child, she hasn't liked anyone much, the man in the pavilion is the person she fell in love with for the first time, but she has always been just a crush, and she never thought of confessing, until one day, she saw the scene just now.

It is impossible to say that it is not uncomfortable, but if it is related to the pain of falling out of love, Mu Qing feels that it is not enough.

Many years later, she still remembers the details of this day, not because of how sad she was, but because of the regret of the feelings that had just sprouted and withered, and the nostalgia for the first time.

Now, this memory has been dug up, entertained, and spread out to dry like grass, which makes Mu Qing deeply embarrassed. Moreover, when I went back to the past, I really went through it again, and my mood was completely different, and I could only see my own naivety.

It was a good old day, but it was ruined.

Mu Qing was resentful. She knew that anger could be fatal here, but she didn't care, she believed she could break the Weasel into pieces.

The rain was heavy and crackling, smashing all the scenery and people into a blur.

An oil-paper umbrella appeared out of thin air in the painting's hand: "I forgot, I carried an umbrella." ”

Mu Qing's wrist turned slightly, and as soon as she grabbed her five fingers, a long whip turned into rain rushed towards the oil-paper umbrella.

Zhanhua blocked the umbrella in front of him and spun around, not only flicking off the long whip, but also causing the rain to condense into droplets, flying towards Mu Qing one by one.

"My dreams, only I can control." Mu Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and leisurely raised her hand in front of her.

Suddenly, the rain gathered into a wall of water, sucking up all the droplets that flew in.

"Mu Qing, I'll hold it back, you do it quickly." The tone of the exhibition changed suddenly.

The oil-paper umbrella was slowly lowered, and it could be seen that the exhibition had spent a lot of effort, and it seemed that it was contending with something. The rain fell on her, drenching her in a few moments, but she gritted her teeth and remained motionless, only urging Mu Qing with her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qing hesitated a little - this is the mother of the cicada, if she hurts her, how will the cicada react?