Shushen was silent, and Mengluo knew that this was his condition.

Mengluo gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I won't die around you." ”

Shu Shen held the whip of Mengluo in his hand and gently pushed it away: "Okay, you follow me." ”

"Don't play tricks, or I won't spare you!"

Shu Shen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, stood up, and spit out the remaining blood stains in his mouth on the grass next to him. Then, he wiped his mouth with his hand again, and then walked forward at a slow pace.

Mengluo only realized at this moment that she hadn't seen the shadow of the maple leaf, where did she go? If she and Shu Shen Shen were together, they should be together, what was going on? Could it be that there was another secret in it? Mengluo thought about it, or don't ask, if you ask Shu Shen Shen, she won't tell the truth.

The book Shen Shen led her into a forest. It is a beautiful forest full of pink flowers. If it weren't for the fact that Dream Fall was in a bad mood, I would definitely want to sit here and enjoy such a beautiful view.

The book fell around the bushes with a dream, and finally, she saw a piece of red on the ground in the distance, and Mo Xin lying in a pool of blood.

Mengluo didn't care about anything else, and rushed straight towards Mo Xin, tears flowed silently on his face, and every bit of getting along with Mo Xin flashed in his mind.

"Little Mo...... Little Mo ......" Mengluo gently lifted Mo Xin's head, put her body on her lap, and looked at this young face covered with some coagulated blood.

A life, because of her, because of the realm of the god of dreams, because of the hazy fragments, fell in front of her eyes like this.

Such a scene made Mengluo a little unacceptable, she choked up and couldn't speak, she could only tremble her hands, calling Mo Xin in her heart.

I don't know how long I cried, the tears that fell from the dream fell on Mo Xin's face one after another.

"Oneiroi-sama......" a faint voice......

Mengluo looked at Mo Xin, was this dreaming? Or was he too sad and hallucinating? Mo Xin's eyes opened weakly, and his lips trembled slightly.

"My lord......" Mo Xin once again called out to Dream Fall in a voice that was so weak that there was almost no sound. This time, she listened and watched it really. Mo Xin is not dead, he is still alive.

The mood of Dream Fall rose directly from the bottom of the cliff to the clouds.

"Mo Xin, Mo Xin......" Mengluo called out to him eagerly, hoping that he would respond again. But Mo Xin closed his eyes, and no matter how Mengluo called him, he didn't respond.

In such a state, it is no wonder that Shu Shen would think that Mo Xin was dead.

Thinking of the heavy book, Mengluo looked back and saw that the guy had already taken advantage of Mengluo to ignore him and fled without a trace.

Mengluo didn't care about chasing him at the moment, only thinking about how to save Mo Xin. She used her hand to test Mo Xin's breath and heartbeat, just between being and not being there, the breath was like a gossamer, and if she didn't feel it carefully, it was almost imperceptible.

No matter how weak Mo Xin's life is, Mengluo has to save him. She stretched out two fingers and put them on Mo Xin's eyebrows, inputting cultivation for him that could delay his life. However, Mo Xin did not wake up. Mengluo hugged Mo Xin and flashed. At this moment, she saw Maple Leaf and Rong's mother come out of the depths of the woods.

When Mengluo reappeared, it was already in her room, and Mo Xin was lying on her bed, motionless.

"Xingyun, come here. She called out to Meng Xingyun with her psychic technique.

Soon, Dream Xingyun appeared at the door of Dream Fall's room. Mengluo opened the door directly to let him in, and when he saw Mo Xin lying on the bed, his face was incredulous.

Meng Xingyun quickly walked to Mo Xin's side, looking at him covered in blood, his eyes were surprised and frightened, coupled with the questions on his head, his expression looked so awkward. The handsome face was also overshadowed. Meng Xingyun felt strange in his heart, didn't Mengluo go to find Maple Leaf, why did he bring Mo Xin back? Is it still this scene! Could it be that Mengluo is in some trouble? And he didn't protect her by Mengluo's side...... Meng Xingyun's mood is complicated and entangled.

Mengluo told Mengxingyun about this trip and his suspicion of Maple Leaf.

Meng Xingyun looked at Mo Xin, who was lying there without any reaction, and wondered if Mengluo had an illusion in the woods, only to hear Mo Xin call her. Mengluo firmly told Meng Xingyun that she was definitely not a delusion, and she must find a way to save Mo Xin.

"I'm afraid it's so difficult in this situation, my lord, you have to be mentally prepared. Meng Xingyun touched Mo Xin's almost absent breath with his hand, as well as the Yuan Shen who was already in a state of dissociation, and was very worried that Mengluo's efforts to the end would be in vain.

"Xiaoyun, I know. However, I still want to give it a try. Only Mo Xin knew what happened at that time, whether Maple Leaf was involved or not, and only when Mo Xin woke up, my heart would be comforted. ”

"Okay, so what are we going to do to save him?"

"Xiaoyun, I'll leave it to you here. Take care of Duoduo and Mo Jiji, I will take Mo Xin back to the Heavenly Palace to find my father and figure out a way together. ”

"Don't worry, my lord, I'm here. However...... "Dream walking clouds are difficult to face."

"But what?"

"My lord, you can't stay in the Heavenly Palace for too long, otherwise...... The time between the heavenly palace and the human world is not equal, if you forget the time, I am afraid that when you come back, you will be old. ”

"yes, that's a problem, Xiaoyun, I'll figure it out. Then I'll go first, and I'll leave it to you here. ”

When the words fell, Mengluo and Mo Xin's disappeared into this space.

In the Heavenly Palace, as always, nothing has changed. Mengluo came back this time, and rushed in directly through the gate of the Dream God Palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Daddy, Daddy, come out, help." ”

The front hall of the Oneiroi Palace was filled with such shouts.

Old Oneiroi was teasing his thrush, and when he heard Yumeroku's panicked shouts in the courtyard, he hurried out, and at the turn, he collided with the old mother who was taking care of the fishpond.

"Oh, sir, what are you doing in such a hurry? Look at the ...... who hit me"

The old man hurriedly picked up the old mother who fell to the ground, "I heard that Xian'er is back, I didn't break it." ”

"Well, of course it didn't break. Why didn't I hear it, okay, then you can go quickly. ”

This old mother is not an ordinary old mother, her son is a loyal subordinate who was born and died for the old Oneiroi. In one mission, I said goodbye to them forever. Since then, the old man has treated the old mother as a relative, and the relationship between them is intimate and harmonious beyond that of ordinary servants, so the old mother will talk to the old Oneiroi in that kind of intimate and ridiculous tone after falling.

The old man agreed, and hurried to the front hall.