Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 678
I... where is this?

Ningxia opened her eyes blankly, her eyes were hazy, her neck was a little stiff, and when she raised her head, a big cartoon frog face came into view.This thing...a little familiar.

Slowly looking up, the dim decoration reveals the characteristics of the industrial age. If the lights are on, it is a proper cold and simple style.

What's wrong with this?Just now she was not... not...

A lot of complicated things flashed in Ningxia's mind in an instant, so fast that she couldn't catch any of them.

She seems to have forgotten something again... no, a lot.Can't remember how.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she blinked her dry eyes and half-squinted, as if she couldn't adapt to the strong light right away.

"Ah..." "Uh-" a moan struggling to get up.

"It's o'clock again... I just fell asleep, so it's two o'clock?!" You can read the other party's expression from the words without looking, the guy who speaks must be a troublemaker.

"Get up, there is still a tough battle to fight in the afternoon, don't rely on it. Don't wait for Zhou Papi to come over and criticize you one by one..." Someone called helplessly.

Before she could react, someone tapped her on the shoulder: "Sister Xia, come quickly, the people above are going to the conference room."

"Uh...uh!" Ning Xia stunned and picked up a folder next to it. It had probably been sorted out in the morning, so she just had to take it with her.

Then, hold meetings, discuss, revise plans, and work overtime until dark.

what is she doing?what is this?
Ningxia didn't know what she was doing either.

When speaking at the meeting, when I opened my mouth, I subconsciously said a large paragraph of words that seemed to be born in my heart. There were unchangeable plans and unchangeable doubts.

I chatted with my colleague, while responding to each other's words insincerely, and I was uncontrollably talking about a new product of a big brand.

Blindly typing on the keyboard and typing out one article after another of unfamiliar manuscripts, these skills seem to be engraved in the bones and have never been lost.

After get off work during peak hours, the brightly lit city and the slow-moving convoy made her more and more empty as the car swayed.

This is her day, the most real world in Ningxia.The world she has known since she was born.

In the end, lying on the bed, Ningxia closed her eyes.

who I am?I am... Ningxia.

Ningxia in the orphanage.White-collar Ningxia in the modern world.

Ningxia in Daniu Village.Ningxia, a monk in the cultivation world.

It's all her.

All of this is real, she has experienced it herself, and there is no illusion.Whether it is true or not, whether she is alive or not, she knows all about it.

The white-collar Ningxia died, and she came back to life in Daniu Village.

She died.Although she is still alive, nothing will be reversed.

It is also impossible for her to return to the real world and be that white-collar worker again.Because that identity had long since vanished the moment she died.Only the peasant girl Ningxia is alive, and now the monk Ningxia.

and so……

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When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was not the Sangyangfeng Guest House, nor was it surprising to Ningxia.

But why is her body soft and her limbs unable to exert any strength? What's even more terrifying is that she was bound by something, and she was warm and breathless.

"Aiya, A-Niang's little baby is awake. Let A-Niang take a good look, come, don't be shy." The smiling voice made her heart feel very hot.This person is very gentle and familiar, who is she?

A small piece of light hit her face, and Ningxia blinked uncomfortably, feeling that her line of sight was a bit wrong. Is this how she usually looks when she sees things?
An enlarged face came into view, which seemed to be a little big, ah no.It seemed that she had become smaller, huddled in the woman's arms, and swayed by being soothed, Ningxia thought in a daze, her mind dazedly unable to recognize the situation in front of her.

Who is this woman?Why is she being held by each other?And why...she felt that the woman in front of her was inexplicably familiar?

The woman's soft cheeks became softer under the reflection of the light. She put a strand of hair that fell down from her ear and put it back to her ear, and stretched out her hand as if to gently touch Ningxia's face.

For some reason, Ningxia didn't want to hide, and even leaned closer and waited for the woman's touch.Toxic, right? !

Until that hand fell on her face, well, it should be on her head.Because the hand fell and covered her entire head, and to her horror, something soft was rubbing against the touched skin.

When that hand was gently raised, Ningxia really saw it clearly.A touch of white suddenly appeared in front of him, Ningxia reluctantly turned his neck, and finally discovered a cruel truth.She turned into an animal...like a white bird?

Then she fell into the caress of the woman who was suspected of being her mother.The other party was gentle, gentle, with continuous love, and when her heart was scalded, her heart was also wrapped in this warmth, and she was reluctant to move.

She didn't even bother to think about her situation or what to do next.His eyes were filled with the caress of this woman.

Suddenly, the eyes full of love suddenly changed, covered with frost, and the cold killing intent shot directly at her.The slender hand that was still caressing her just a moment ago grabbed her neck and tightened it, making her unable to breathe and staring at her eyes.

"Who are you? How dare you take away my child? You can get out of my child's body, or I want you to look good."

"I……"

"You are not my son. You are my baby... You killed her! You killed her!"

The gentle mother turned into Shura in an instant, crying hysterically, pinching Ningxia's neck desperately, to kill the wild ghost who killed her child at this moment.

"I didn't..." For some reason, Ningxia felt aggrieved, and there was an unspeakable pain in her heart, and she was really sad that this mother wanted to kill her.Obviously... she obviously doesn't know each other, doesn't she?

As for her saying no, there is probably nothing and only she in the dream knows.

Ningxia fainted under the opponent's actions and lost consciousness.

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All right.What is it this time?
After regaining consciousness again, Ningxia did not open her eyes.

Twice, and this time it must be a strange scene again.Anyway, it is definitely not Sang Yangfeng's guest house.

After lying down for a while, Ningxia put her hand on her neck.Very good, I can feel my neck, so it shouldn't be anything strange.

It still hurts.That man... why is he so cruel?Ningxia thought a little aggrieved.

She opened her eyes, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything.Obviously a new situation.

And I didn't realize it just now, why is my whole body hurting now, it's still the kind of stinging pain from skin damage.

When was she injured?Ningxia found that she was lying down for some reason, with the cold and uneven ground behind her, which made her shudder.

"Li Li-"

There was a sound of metal chains in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)