Could everything that just happened be a dream within a dream?!

Xie Yindeng struggled to hold up his upper body. He suddenly felt weak all over, his throat was dry and sore, and his head was severely swollen, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Thinking about it carefully, if what happened in the two dreams were true, then she had indeed experienced a fierce battle and escaped death twice.

Xie Yindeng took a deep breath, sorted out his chaotic emotions, and looked around the room, but found nothing strange for the time being.

She immediately stood up and left the barrel, took off the clothes hanging on the screen out of thin air, and quickly wrapped herself tightly.

However, before Xie Yindeng had finished cleaning up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rushed towards her, accompanied by a cry: "Xie Yindeng, you really made a big mistake this time!"

The person who came was none other than Ning Sheng.

Before Xie Yindeng could say anything, he saw him running towards him, his young and delicate face full of worry and panic.

"Xie Yindeng, do you know..."

Ning Sheng couldn't hide the matter in his heart and wanted to continue preaching to Xie Yin Deng, but as soon as he started talking, he suddenly realized that something was not right in the room.

His expression was stiff, and his hands and feet were even more unruly. He smelled the slightly moist smell in the air, looked at Xie Yindeng's long wet hair and disheveled clothes, and his face turned red instantly.

She...she just finished taking a shower?!

Ning Sheng trembled all over and did not dare to look at Xie Yin Deng anymore. His aggressive attitude became hesitant and hesitant: "You... you are taking a bath, why don't you make a sound? I... you... hey!"

There was no trace of shame or anger on Xie Yindeng's face. He arranged his coat slowly and quickly, and glanced at the door through Ning Sheng: "You didn't knock on the door. Even if I made a sound, I'm afraid it would be too late."

Her tone was calm, without any hint of joking or dissatisfaction.

But when Ning Sheng heard what Xie Yin Deng said, his whole face turned red to the point of bleeding, and he said in embarrassment: "I was too reckless and was worried about you, so I forgot to knock on the door. But you really made a big mistake this time, even if

If you want to take action, you shouldn't let others take advantage of you!"

"In the case of Huan Feng, you haven't cleared your grievances yet, and now you have taken another life. Even if the master and I believe you, others may have already concluded that you are the murderer."

"Xie Yindeng, you are really confused!"

Xie Yindeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Sheng, and asked quietly: "There is a life on your back? Ning Sheng, what on earth are you talking about?"

Ning Sheng suddenly raised his head, a trace of surprise and suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Xie Yindeng, are you pretending to be confused with me? The fact that you used evil methods to kill Fu Yu has spread throughout the Xuanyang Sect, you must never

Don't tell me that you, as the person involved, don't know anything!"

Only then did Xie Yindeng come to his senses, nodded to him and said, "So that's what happened. I know. Do you have anything else?"

During the day, Ning Sheng didn't have this attitude when he urged her to reforge the useless sword. Before nightfall, he suddenly changed his attitude. He not only cared about her, but also acted like he was thinking about her in every way.

Don't say she doesn't believe it, even the neurotic Shi Fifteen and the low-IQ Xiao Bai can see the problem.

As for the news of Fu Yu's death, she asked the great elder to spread the news deliberately.

The reason will be made public soon.

"I……"

Ning Sheng was thin-skinned. When asked by Xie Yin Deng, he didn't know how to answer for a moment and could only look at her blankly.

He really had nothing else to do, but it seemed a little strange to leave like this.

Obviously before coming, he had specially prepared a lot of rhetoric and wanted to tell Xie Yindeng in detail, but she was so choked that she couldn't remember a single word.

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

Xie Yindeng glanced sideways at Ning Sheng, and then sat down in front of the dressing table. While combing his long hair, he issued the expulsion order again: "If you have nothing else to do, then go out, I want to change."

In this situation, how could Ning Sheng dare to force him to stay?

He hastily left a word of "wait outside the door", ran out like the wind at his feet, and closed the door with a clang.

Xie Yindeng looked at Ning Sheng's fleeing figure with a smile on his lips. This guy looked sophisticated, but in fact he couldn't stand teasing. One or two words could make him mess up.

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

"Bang!"

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

As the dust scattered, two purple figures suddenly appeared in front of her before she had time to dodge.

Xie Yindeng snorted coldly and looked at the two of them with a half-smile: "Why, is there any special charm in my house that makes you two want to hide in it uncontrollably?"

The two people hiding behind the bookshelf are also acquaintances.

One is Ye Congyun, whom she has not seen for a long time, and the other is Ye Xuyao ​​with a dark face.

Ye Congyun is indifferent by nature, but he was eavesdropping in the corner and was caught by the real master. No matter how strong his psychological quality is, his cheeks turn slightly red with embarrassment.

She bit her teeth lightly, pushed away Ye Xuyao ​​who was protecting her, and stepped towards Xie Yindeng: "Junior sister Xie, whether you believe it or not, I have to say that we did not hide on purpose."

Xie Yindeng did not answer, but looked at Ye Congyun coldly, as if there was a veil between his brows and eyes, making it difficult to distinguish.

Ye Congyun felt uncomfortable being stared at by Xie Yindeng. He recalled inexplicably the pressure he felt when he came to her for fortune telling that day, and he felt not only panicked, but also vaguely uneasy.

This junior sister of hers is really weird, her behavior is obviously casual and lazy, but as long as she stands in the crowd, she is a sight that no one can ignore.

Ye Congyun subconsciously took a step back and said, "Junior sister Xie, if you don't believe me, you can use the dream-peeping technique to search my soul!"

Xie Yindeng pursed his lips slightly. She was indeed the heroine. The aura of this protagonist was astonishing. Without any reason, it was known that she could use the dream-peeping technique. It seemed to be even more useful than Fifteen.

Ye Congyun saw that Xie Yindeng's expression changed slightly, and knew that she had misunderstood, so he quickly explained again: "Junior sister Xie, don't get me wrong, I also know the dream-peeping technique. I happened to see the technique you copied on the desk, so I thought of following it according to my junior sister's instructions.

Naturally, I have talent and a little dream-peeping skill, so I propose to let you search for souls."

Soul searching is not a good thing.

However, the former is safer and more effective than using the dream-peeping technique to search for souls and forcibly searching for souls. Once the latter is not handled properly, the person being searched for the soul may lose his memory at best, or become insane at worst.

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

But Xie Yindeng's reaction was mediocre. He glanced at Ye Xuyao ​​through Ye Congyun, with a dark look in his eyes: "Why are you here looking for me?"

Ye Congyun looked hesitant, turned his head and looked at Ye Xuyao ​​before saying, "Thank you, junior sister, I also want to ask you for a favor."


Chapter completed!