Is everything that just happened a dream within a dream?!

Xie Yindeng struggled to prop up his upper body, and suddenly felt weak, his throat was dry and painful, and his head was swollen terribly, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

If you think about it, if what happened in both dreams was true, then she did experience a fierce battle and escaped death twice.

Xie Yindeng took a deep breath, sorted out his chaotic emotions, and looked around the room, not finding anything unusual for the time being.

She immediately got up and left the barrel, removed the garment hanging from the screen out of thin air, and quickly wrapped herself tightly.

However, before Xie Yindeng could clean up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure galloped towards her, accompanied by a shout: "Xie Yindeng, you really made a big mistake this time!" ”

The person who came was Ning Sheng.

Before Xie Yindeng could say anything, he saw that he had already rushed to him, and his immature and delicate face was full of worry and panic.

"Xie Yindeng, do you know ......?"

Ning Sheng couldn't hide things in his heart, and wanted to continue to preach Xie Yindeng, but before the words began, he suddenly realized that the situation in the house was not quite right.

His expression was stiff, his hands and feet were even more disobedient, sniffing the slightly damp smell in the air, looking at Xie Yindeng's long wet hair and disheveled clothes, his face instantly turned red.

She...... She's just finished bathing?!

Ning Sheng trembled, didn't dare to look at Xie Yinlan anymore, and his aggressive attitude became hesitant: "You... You're bathing, why don't you make a sound? I... You...... Ay! ”

Xie Yindeng's face was not half embarrassed, he tidied up his coat without hesitation, and glanced out of the door through Ning Sheng: "You didn't knock on the door, even if I make a sound, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Her tone was flat, without the slightest hint of banter or dissatisfaction.

But when Ning Sheng heard Xie Yindeng say this, his whole face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and said embarrassedly: "It was because I was too reckless and worried about you for a while, so I forgot to knock on the door." But you really made a big mistake this time, even if you want to make a move, you shouldn't let people grab the handle! ”

"Huan Feng's matter, you haven't cleared your grievances, and now you have a life on your back, even if my master and I believe you, I'm afraid others will already think that you are a murderer."

"Xie Yindeng, you are really confused!"

Xie Yindeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Sheng, and asked lightly, "With a human life on your back?" Ning Sheng, what the hell are you talking about? ”

Ning Sheng raised his head suddenly, a trace of surprise and suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Xie Yindeng, are you pretending to be confused with me?" The news that you killed Fu Yu with demon magic has spread throughout the entire Xuanyang Sect, don't tell me, you don't know anything as a party! ”

Xie Yindeng came back to his senses at this time, nodded at him and said, "It turned out to be this matter, I know, do you have anything else?" ”

During the day, when Ning Sheng urged her to reforge the waste sword, it was not this attitude. Before it was nightfall, he suddenly changed his attitude, not only cared about her, but also made a look of thinking about her everywhere.

Don't say she doesn't believe it, even the nervous fifteen and the low-IQ Xiaobai can see the problem.

And the news of Fu Yu's death was deliberately publicized by her asking the Great Elder.

As for the reason, it will soon be made public.

"I ......"

Ning Sheng was thin-skinned, and when Xie Yindeng asked him like this, he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only look at her in a daze.

He really didn't have anything else to do, but it seemed strange to just leave.

Obviously, before he came, he specially prepared a lot of rhetoric to explain to Xie Yindeng in detail, but she was so choked that he couldn't remember a word.

Her reaction was so strange, so strange that it was too calm, as if she had expected this to happen.

Xie Yindeng glanced at Ning Sheng, sat down in front of the dresser for a long time, combed his long hair, and issued an eviction order again: "If you don't have anything else, then go out, I want to change clothes." ”

In this case, where would Ning Sheng dare to forcibly stay.

He hurriedly left a sentence of "wait outside the door", and rushed out like wind under his feet, slamming the door shut.

Xie Yindeng looked at Ning Sheng's back and fled, a smile on the corner of his mouth, this kid seems to be sophisticated, but in fact he can't stand teasing, a sentence or two can make him mess up.

She withdrew her gaze and glanced at the reflection in the bronze mirror, and the hand holding the wooden comb suddenly froze, and then threw it towards the bookshelf facing the bronze mirror.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the bookshelf was knocked down by a wooden comb.

The dust was scattered, and two purple figures didn't have time to dodge, and they appeared in front of her.

Xie Yindeng snorted coldly, and looked at the two of them with a smile: "What, what is the special charm of my house that can make you hide one by two uncontrollably?" ”

The two who hid behind the bookshelves were also acquaintances.

One is Ye Congyun, whom she hasn't seen for a long time, and the other is Ye Xuyao, who has a black face.

Ye Congyun was indifferent by nature, but he could overhear that he was caught by the main owner in the corner of the wall, no matter how strong his psychological quality was, he blushed slightly.

She gritted her teeth, pushed away Ye Xuyao, who was guarding her, and walked towards Xie Yindeng: "Senior Sister Xie, whether you believe it or not, I have to say a word, we didn't mean to hide." ”

Xie Yindeng didn't answer, but just looked at Ye Congyun coldly, as if there was a light veil between his eyebrows and eyes, which made it difficult to distinguish.

Ye Congyun was stared at by Xie Yindeng uncomfortably, inexplicably recalling the feeling of oppression when he asked her for fortune telling that day, and his heart was not only panicked, but also vaguely uneasy.

Her junior sister is really weird, her style of acting is obviously casual and lazy, but as long as she stands in the crowd, it is a scenery that people can't ignore.

Ye Congyun subconsciously took a half step back, "Senior Sister Xie, if you don't believe it, you can use the Dream Voyeurism to search my soul!" ”

Xie Yindeng pursed the corners of her lips slightly, she deserves to be the heroine, the aura of this protagonist is amazingly big, for no reason, she can even know that she can peep at dreams, and it looks even better than fifteen.

Ye Congyun saw Xie Yindeng's face change slightly, and knew that she had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained again: "Senior Sister Xie, don't misunderstand, I will also peep at dreams, I happened to see your transcribed spell on the bookcase, so I thought that according to my junior sister's talent, a little dream peeping technique is naturally not a problem, so I proposed to let you search for souls." ”

Soul searching is not a good thing.

However, compared to using dream voyeurism to search for souls and forcibly searching for souls, the former is safer and more effective, and the latter can be handled improperly, and the person who is searched for souls will lose their memories at least and go insane at worst.

Ye Congyun dared to let Xie Yindeng search for his soul, and his sincerity was indeed very strong.

But Xie Yindeng's reaction was flat, and he glanced at Ye Xuyao through Ye Congyun, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes: "You came to look for me, what is the matter?" ”

Ye Congyun showed hesitation on his face, turned his head and glanced at Ye Xuyao before speaking: "Senior Sister Xie, I still want to ask you for a favor." ”