Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1190 Fighting Beimingxue Again ([-])

"Chulong, what are you doing?"

"Lele, thank you for coming to see me, Lele, we will see you again, you have awakened my memory!" Xia Chulong waved at her.

"What do you mean, you..."

Su Changle watched helplessly as Xia Chulong followed the group of ghosts back, dragging her fiery red skirt a long way.

Su Changle tried her best to recover, but felt as if she had been locked in place, unable to move.

Suddenly, there was a strong suction force behind her, and she felt her head was cracked, the pain was severe, and countless memories flooded into her mind crazily.

Rong Beilan, Su Changyu, Lou Qingsi...

By the way, she died a long time ago, she was strangled to death by a female ghost, and then went to the Mowu Continent, which is a fantasy world, where she gained family, friendship and love.

But how did she come back here? She was clearly sleeping.

"Le'er..." A deep and soft male voice rang in his ears, scratching at the tip of his heart like a feather, itching.

Su Changle moved her head, opened her eyes, and met a pair of dark and deep double pupils. The man had a handsome face comparable to that of a god. At this moment, he was lying beside her with his head propped up.

He raised his hand and rubbed his sore temple, "What time is it?"

"It's still an hour and a half before dawn."

so long?
Su Changle was surprised, she felt as if she had slept for a long time.

Closing his eyes, those clear pictures appeared in his mind, Xia Chulong, Mu Mu, that grandma, and Xiaolan...

Is this really a dream, but why is it so real? Up to now, she can still clearly remember every plant and tree in that ghost town, and even the temperature on Chu Long's body.

"Le'er, what are you thinking?" Rong Beilan put a big palm on the top of her hair and rubbed it, her voice was obviously pampered.

"Rong Beilan," Su Changle put an arm around his thin waist, "I just had a dream, but it feels so real."

Rong Beilan's eyes were deep, "Why bother whether he's true or not, it's always helpful."

Su Changle frowned, looked up at him, "What do you mean?"

"Did someone familiar appear in your dream?"

"Well, it's not that relatives are better than relatives."

Rong Beilan leaned closer to her, and pressed a kiss on her forehead with thin lips, "Maybe it's a reminder to you, take a good rest, there is still a competition at dawn."

a hint...

She remembered that Chulong said that they would meet again in the future, and that she awakened her memory.

Could it be that Chulong has lost her memory, but, she is far away in the Mowu Continent, how could it be possible to wake up Chulong's memory, just relying on which dream?
impossible!
"Le'er, you were brought into that person's dream."

"Bring it into the dream, isn't that dream mine?"

"Well, it belongs to your friend."

It turns out that it might be that she has been with Chulong for many years, and there is some kind of tacit understanding between them, which is why she was brought into Chulong's dream!

"But why did you bring me into the dream, me, it may be difficult for me and her to meet."

"That's not necessarily true," Rong Beilan scratched the tip of her nose with her fingers, "Maybe it's a good omen, don't think about it now, the soul lock door is about to move, Le'er can take the opportunity to perform well, maybe you can gain something .”

What can be gained, isn't it just a bigger reputation?

If she is here all the time, it doesn't matter if she has a great reputation, but she is going to the Xingyue Continent, so what use is a great reputation to her?
Su Changle rubbed against Rong Beilan's arms, "I'm so sleepy, I'll continue to sleep for a while."

(End of this chapter)