How can he not complain? If he has never lived, he will not love. If he has never loved, he will not give up. What does it mean now? His life, his love and hate, are just a spring and autumn dream. When he wakes up from the dream,
After that, there was no trace
The White Tiger God understood his resentment and frowned at this extremely unfamiliar emotion that should not have appeared in him: "I thought you should thank me. This is the second time I saved you from death."
Xiu Jiyin smiled coldly in his heart: Of course he can't die. As long as Beiyun's dream is not broken, he will never die. No matter how many times he dies in the dream, he can come back to life.
"Repair, repair..."
Xiu Ji was shocked. He actually heard the voice of the Azure Dragon God again! But the Dream Demon was also here. He immediately looked in the direction of A Meng. She didn't seem to notice anything at all.
"Don't worry, I'm communicating with you using the keel. She can't hear our words. You just need to hold the keel with your hand, and I can hear the thoughts in your head."
"Hiss..." Xiu Jiyin pretended to have pain in his chest and covered his shoulder blade keel near his chest.
——"Listen, children, don't conflict with him head-on. You must learn to hide your emotions so as not to arouse the suspicion of the incubus."
--"What should I do now?"
- "Find a way to get the Eastern Spirit Pearl and remember not to take it by force, you are no match for them."
The White Tiger God asked them to end the conversation: "Xiu, how are you? The wound still hurts?"
A Meng pouted: "You deserve it! Who asked you to overestimate your own ability and use your body to block Yin Haoyue's poisonous needle!"
How can we gain their trust and make them voluntarily hand over the Eastern Lingzhu? Xiu Jiyin came up with a plan and decided to take the risk
He looked at the position of the White Tiger God, then at the Dream Demon, and finally said: "Actually, I know everything."
Why don't you confess the truth first and put yourself to death before living?
The White Tiger God was really startled: "...what do you know?"
Gongzixiu said: "I know that I and this dream are actually one. My existence is the masterpiece of the master and Ameng. Without you, there would be no Xiujiu Yin."
A strange color flashed across Dream Demon's childish face: "How do you know?"
"I guessed it myself." He didn't tell the truth. "You've already died twice, so you should be more knowledgeable."
The White Tiger God didn't speak for a while. He stared at him and finally spoke with rare hesitation: "You don't blame me?"