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Chapter 959 Jiang Xingzhi Asks About Yan Wu's Dream Realm

In the dream, Yan Wu was so naive after becoming a zombie that as long as he stayed at Longxing Temple, he would give him some gifts every night.

He helped her bathe, comb her hair, teach her how to read and pronounce, and touched her eyebrows and hair.

Even though she is a zombie, she is still alive.

However, when he turned his eyes again, what he saw was her bones that had been burned into coke.

As soon as he touched it, the coke-like bone shattered into powder and dissipated in front of him.

These are clearly what happened at the last moment.

Jiang Xingzhi thought he could suppress his emotions.

But the moment he saw her, he could no longer deceive himself.

He simply couldn't face her death.

The next moment, he suddenly reached out, grabbed Yan Wu's arm, and pulled the person into his arms.

"Awu, Awu."

He murmured, his voice choked.

Every time he saw her die in front of him, it was comparable to him in Lingchi.

No.

He was in more pain than Ling Chi.

He would rather be punished than be punished, and would rather go up the mountain of swords and fall into the frying pan.

He would rather die.

I don't want her to suffer so much pain and die.

"Awu." He didn't dare to look at her, for fear that he couldn't bear the collapse of his emotions.

Pressing his face tightly against hers, he closed his eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "Why is it like that in the dream? Why are you hurt in our dreams?"

Not only was his voice trembling, but his body was also trembling.

His whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by a huge aura of sadness.

It was a dark atmosphere of sadness and despair.

Yan Wu thought he would deny it when faced with such a question.

However, he opened his mouth.

She heard herself say, "I don't know why either."

Yan Wu only knew that this was the only way to keep the dream world from collapsing.

But she didn't know why it was like this.

Therefore, she did not lie to Jiang Xingzhi.

Jiang Xingzhi believed what Yan Wu said.

He felt that even he would collapse several times in this dream, let alone Yan Wu.

He hugged Yan Wu tightly into his arms.

Those collapsed thoughts slowly fell silent in Yan Wu's confused voice.

That's right, he can't break down, he has to find a way, he has to get rid of this dream that traps her and tortures her.

"A Wu."

Jiang Xingzhi's voice was low, but he said firmly: "Don't be afraid, I will find a way."

His voice was in her ears, and his warm breath melted into Yan Wu's ears as he spoke.

Yan Wu felt the sound of his strong heartbeat.

Eyes downcast, motionless.

"Awu." Jiang Xingzhi added: "This kind of dream will only happen if we fall asleep together. Tell me before you fall asleep next time."

He would miss Yan Wu's sleep period.

Yan Wu still didn't answer.

She was held by Jiang Xingzhi, and she snuggled softly in his arms.

He was obviously a patient sitting on a hospital bed with a broken leg.

But at this moment, he looked like a towering tree.

Like a huge rock that can hold up the heaven and the earth.

It made her nestle in his arms, as if she was not afraid of wind and rain, or life and death.

As soon as such a thought appeared in his mind, Yan Wu was frightened by his own thoughts.

In life, life, death, joy and sorrow all depend on oneself, if you put all this on others.

So, what's the difference between it and the wormwood flower?
"Awu, tell me if you have anything to do with the dream. Can we solve it together?"

This time, Yan Wu did not remain silent.

She asked him softly: "Do you think of me as Yan Wu or Zhang Dabao?"

(End of this chapter)