Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine Chapter 1274: Into a dream, drag his soul to hell
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Chapter 1274
In the underground palace, Ao Han and Yun Xing have woken up.
During the time Aohan was in a coma, his mental power was sometimes violent and sometimes confused.
Except for him, almost no one dared to approach Aohan.
So Yunxing can only constantly enter his world, helping him sort out the chaotic memory over and over again.
As he sees more and more memories in Aohan's spiritual world, Yunxing knows more and more.
At first, he always looked at Aohan's memory as a bystander.
But after watching too much, he discovered that the little child in Aohan's memory was also the child who appeared in his dream, and looked...very similar to him.
Even exactly the same.
Exactly like him when he was a kid.
Yun Xing doesn't understand what this means, but vaguely feels that it has something to do with him.
But in Ao Han's memory, the child named Ao Yong is dead.
Ms. Ye once said that he is very similar to an old friend of Ao Han. Could it be this child named Ao Yong?
Ao Han is the demon of his younger brother Ao Yong, so for Ao Han, Ao Yong is the key to his demon, and naturally the key to his recovery of memory.
Yun Xing already has a preliminary idea in his mind, but he doesn't know whether this idea is true or not.
I helped Ao Han sort out his memory again, Yun Xing withdrew from his mental power, and looked at Ao Han who was lying in a coma, without speaking for a long time.
"Young Master Yun." Song Qinglan came over and asked about the situation: "How is the situation with Young Master Ao?"
Yun Xing quickly got up: "Hello Madam Ye, Brother Ao Han is much better, and the spiritual world should not be rioted anymore."
Song Qinglan nodded and said: "That's good, Xier sent a letter back, and he is coming back soon."
Yun Xing is a little trance: "Miss Ye has been out for a long time?"
These **** have been helping Ao Han to sort out his memory. They didn't dare to take a step. They stayed in the underground palace and didn't know the past few days.
"Yes." Song Qinglan smiled and said: "A few days ago, someone from your teacher's door came here. At that time, you were resting, so I arranged for them to go to another place."
When Yun Xing heard the words, he quickly said: "Are they my brothers and sisters? Are they still in the underground palace?"
"They have gone back." Song Qinglan said: "They waited in the underground palace for a day. Seeing that you are not awake, I told them about the situation, they went back first and let me tell you."
Yun Xing respectfully said: "Thank you, Madam Ye, for your hard work."
Song Qinglan smiled: "It should be we thank you, thank you for taking care of Xier's friends."
Yun Xing looked down at Ao Han. If the guess in his heart was correct, taking care of Ao Han... is what he should have done in the first place.
Yun Xing replied softly: "Yeah."
"Young Master Yun must be tired too, I won't bother you to rest." Song Qinglan thought to accompany Mo Yan, and after nodding to Yun Xing, he left.
Yun Xing lay on the bed, glanced at Ao Han who was sleeping in the bed next door, and then sighed long.
"What the **** is going on..."
Thinking about it, he, who has been using his mental powers for days, is equally exhausted and fell asleep without knowing it.
……
Yunxing didn't know where he came.
It's very dark and dark here, and the red sun in the sky looks very strange.
There is a gust of wind around him, and there are so many tall people around him!
Yun Xing looked up and was shocked. The ‘tall’ people before and after him were all souls!
Also, they still kept the way they were before they died. Some were hanged, their eyes turned white, and their tongues were very long.
Some were killed by monsters, with blood on their bodies.
How could this be?
Why is he here?
Here...is it a dream?
He lowered his head and looked at himself again, again surprised.
I saw him become a child with short hands and feet, and many welts on his body. The welts were deep and dense, and there was blood lying there.
There is also a river next to it.
Yunxing hurriedly got to the river bank, looked down, and was stunned for an instant.
I saw a face clearly reflected on the river surface-Ao Yong's face.
He has become Ao Yong.
This must be a dream!
He dreamed of Ao Yong again!
I even dreamed that I had become Ao Yong. Ao Yong was only ten years old, and because of years of illness, he looked younger than his peers. Therefore, when I look at the people and things around me, I feel that they have changed. He was very tall, because he himself became smaller.
"Go, go." All the ghosts behind him squeezed up, and the water was blocked, and Ao Han was squeezed onto the bridge all the way.
It was a small bridge standing by the river. On the bridge was a kind-looking old woman who looked very kind.
"Young people, let him drift away with the wind in the past, drink this bowl of soup, and be a good carefree person in the next life."
The ghost cried and took over Meng Potang: "I really don't want to die, I still have a daughter... What should I do if I die? She is still so young? Who can take care of her?"
Meng Po said kindly: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, go to reincarnation earlier, and inherit the love of father and daughter again in the next life."
The ghost drank the Meng Po soup sadly and jumped out of the pond of death.
The ghosts in front of Yunxing all drank soup to reincarnate. When it was Yunxing's turn, Yunxing was still a little confused.
Po Meng scooped a bowl of soup and handed it to him: "Children, all the pains of the previous life will disappear with this bowl of soup. In the next life, you will be very happy."
Yun Xing did not pick up the bowl of soup, but murmured: "Am I going to reincarnate? Who am I going to reincarnate? I..."
He is dreaming now.
After drinking this Meng Po soup in your dream, will you forget all this when you wake up?
Meng Po said kindly: "Good boy, don't be afraid. Everyone's pain in this life is for the sake of better happiness in the next life. Don't worry, don't be afraid, everything will be fine in the future."
Po Meng's voice seems to be confusing.
Let Yunxing be bewildered involuntarily, and slowly stretched out his hand.
His hands are small, and his arms are covered with **** weal marks.
Yun Xing was startled again, this is not his hand, it is Ao Yong's hand!
This body is also Xiao Ao Yong's body. If he drank Meng Po Tang, wouldn't he have to forget everything?
Reincarnation...Who did Ao Yong become after reincarnation?
Is it... he?
No, it's a dream now. He is just dreaming. Even if he drinks Meng Po soup, it doesn't matter, right?
Yun Xing is relieved, after receiving Meng Po soup, he will drink it.
Suddenly, a figure flew from nowhere and knocked over the Meng Po Tang in his hand.
Yun Xing looked up in a daze, and saw Ye Muxi standing in front of him in a cold suit.
He widened his eyes: "Ye, Miss Ye?"
Mu Xi looked at him, then turned around and looked at Po Meng: "Mother-in-law."
Po Meng was silent for a while, and said: "Girl, what are you doing here."
Mu Xi said: "Since he has remembered the past, let him continue to remember, why should he enter his dream again and draw his soul to the Naihe Bridge to drink this Meng Po soup?"
Yun Xing suddenly let out a cold sweat when he heard it.
What did Miss Ye say?
Po Meng entered his dream and dragged his soul to hell, trying to trick him into drinking Meng Po soup? !
It’s a person or a dog watching by himself, a person doing things and talking about people, a dog always talking about people and doing dog things, a dog can never change