Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 1989 robbery (64)

   "..." She grabbed her hand and wiped it.

  The palm of my hand is smooth, everything is as usual, and I feel nothing.

  It seemed that the burning pain just now was just an illusion.

   Strange illusion.

  She kept silent, raised her eyes, and stared at the white mist all around the sky.

   Staring quietly, slowly, lowered his hand.

  Still still.

   "Is it a dream..."

   she muttered to herself.

  I always feel…

   She is dreaming.

   It was still a lucid dream.

  She looked around, frowning slightly.

   wanted to go back, but it was so big here that she couldn't seem to go back to the end.

  She raised her hand again.

   Looked, there is no abnormality.

  She pursed her lips slightly.

   Is it a dream?

   she thought with some uncertainty.

  She backed away slowly.

   Still attached, he pinched himself.

  ...It really was a dream, and it didn't hurt at all.

  She stepped back, stepping on the cold ground step by step with her bare feet.

  Under the white mist, in the sky full of water vapor.

  She couldn't see anything, anyone, or anything alive.

  It's too quiet here, even a little weird.

  Instinctively, she almost wanted to run.

   Wants to run away from this place.

  She backed away slowly and turned around.

   Next second.

  She saw a huge palace.

   Resplendent and majestic.

  Lightning radiance, Zixia is magnificent.

  High ground, standing above the clouds, majestic, majestic and solemn.

   Just like that, it appeared on the white mist that filled the sky, shining brightly.

  Yun Si was caught off guard and raised her hand to block the too dazzling light.

   Slightly narrowing his eyes, he looked in the direction of the palace.

   "Zi... Wei... Gong..."

  She stopped, muttering the words on the plaque on the palace.

  After reading, she was taken aback for a moment.

   Immediately, he reacted.

  Ziwei Palace, isn’t that—

Spirit world! ? !

  She secretly said something bad, out of the instinct of a demon, she turned around and ran away.

   ran away quickly, with his back to the palace.

result-

  The magnificent and huge palace, like a phantom, was located in front of her.

   Like a ghost, front, back, left, right.

   All surrounded.

   Surround her, there is no way to retreat.

   She turned and looked around.

   "Damn—"

  …

  …

  …

  …

  Woke up from the dream, Yun Si was sweating all over.

  Drenched in sweat, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

   With loose hair hanging down, wearing a thin plain clothes.

  Plain white unlined clothes, the back is full of sweat.

   soaked the clothes, the fragrance of flowers was so strong that it filled the whole room.

  She was sitting on the bed, with a quilt around her waist, her eyes downcast, panting low.

   His chest was heaving violently, and his hands were tightly clutching the quilt.

   Sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his lips were bloodless.

  It was like having a long, long nightmare, and his body was terribly cold.

  At this moment, the sky is already bright.

  The house is very quiet.

  The window was slightly open, and it was raining outside, and the sound of the rain came from the crack of the open window, moist and cool.

  The person sitting on the bed gasped and raised his eyes slightly.

  The pretty little face was pale and covered in sweat.

  Yingli's eyes were wet, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, she loosened her grip on the quilt slightly.

   Lowered his head and let out a long sigh of relief.

   There is a feeling of survival after disaster.

  She lowered her eyelashes, covered her throbbing heart, and rubbed it.

   Talk to yourself.

"fine…"

fine…

   It's just a dream.

fine…

  He's still him, not that—weird god.

  (end of this chapter)