Chapter Twenty-Eight: Re-Traveling?

And after getting into the carriage, Nanxun, who fell asleep, did not wake up as usual, or entered a state of training.

It's like a dream.

There is something peculiar about the dream.

Nanxun seemed to have crossed over again, and came to another ancient world.

Nanxun's heart was extremely embarrassed, what the hell, he was still sleeping with the big bun a moment ago, what's going on, what is this.

That's all that's left in Nanxun's mind.

"Miss, Mrs. said that she was going to Fushou Mountain to pray for blessings today, and asked the slave maid to ask Miss, do you want to go?"

What the heck? This time the crossing directly changed from the third lady to the eldest lady. It's great! But can you cross through sleeping?

When Nan Xun was still thinking about these things that were wrong with the maid's question, there were words that she didn't want to say.

"Okay, tell my mother, I'll go too." The tone is quiet and calm, and the demeanor is extraordinarily dignified.

Holy, this is not me.

I can say something like that. And this gesture, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it in my life! Nanxun made up for the appearance of his posture and trembled a little.

But she soon discovered that she had no control over the body at all. She was like a bystander in this body, watching this person's every move.

Nan Xun looked at it and clapped his hands, so frightened that Nan Yan's hands trembled in another time and space.

At this time, the old man Nan was still awake and was looking at Nanxun's dream through the spiritual weapon.

If Nanxun knew that they were watching her dreams, he would definitely be killed. And Nanxun is a very strange guy, sometimes his ability is so big that he is almost perverted, but sometimes he is not so powerful.

Old man Nan glared at Nan Yan.

Obviously, Nanxun didn't find them, and Nanxun clapped just because of ......

", it must be because she committed too many suicides after crossing last time, and now she has been retributed, so she won't be allowed to live well. Or live in such a strange way. Damn dead old man, you say you, every time you speak seriously, I don't know if that sentence is true and that sentence is false. Okay now, your big apprentice is trapped. If you are trapped for the rest of your life, then you are finished, and I will curse you every day. Saying this, Nanxun's mouth opened up as if he was reciting a scripture. Obviously, Nanxun didn't know that this was a dream.

The old man Nan, who was being nagged and forced to listen in another time and space, had a black line on his face.

Mader, what he calls him to speak every serious. Every word he said was the truth, and it was obvious that she refused to listen to it properly, and she was embarrassed to blame him. He did it last time, and it was enough for her to talk about him. Now it's a dream, he doesn't have the ability to distinguish it, it's just that he cares about her condition, and she still curses him. Anything else will doom me, and I will not believe that your curse will be fulfilled. Really, it's really annoying to him!

Nanxun of the slag attribute.

Nanyan suddenly admired Nanxun in another space, and he could make the adults jump to their feet in a dream. It's just no one!

He was watching from the sidelines, his expression twitched a little. I want to laugh but I don't dare to laugh. Nanxun always has the ability to make adults angry, and he is particularly funny angry. Nanyan felt that he suddenly missed Nanxun very much at this time, and at that time he could laugh if he wanted to, and he didn't have to worry about being embarrassed by adults at all. Because no matter how embarrassed the adults are, Nanxun will also tear off the skin and let the adults be completely exposed. Of course, the result is naturally that Nanxun is full of mountains. At that time, there was Nanxun's dead goods in the way, so there was no need to worry about it. Now I'm afraid that an adult will take a look at himself.