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Chapter 1131 Mo Xiaolin's Dream

Chapter 1131 Mo Xiaolin's Dream

"That coward Mo Linyuan ran away in anger. After running for a few days, he forgave them. That's because, as you said, he has a family relationship with them and they treat him well. But what about me? Why should I want to?" Forgive them? Which one of them treats me well? Who doesn't want to destroy me wholeheartedly?"

"You are……"

"Don't mention to me that you are Mo Linyuan. I have heard you say it many times. It's not that I don't believe you, but... Even if I am Mo Linyuan, so what? I have myself I have my own memory, I am different from him, and I don’t want to be like him. Xiaoyu, you don’t know, after I wake up this time, I will dream every night, the same horrible dream.”

"What dream?" Xianyu asked softly.

Mo Xiaolin took a deep breath and said, "I dreamed of being in a dark room."

He pointed to the place close to the roof and said, "It's right there, where they opened a small window as a vent, and they locked me in that room, tied me up with a rope, and treated me like a monster." Placing spells all over my body, they won't put me down even when I sleep.

Mo Yanbai, that father, every time he came in, he would point at my nose and scold me. I couldn't hear him scolding me, I just knew it wouldn't be good.Are they against me?Are they dealing with ghosts?Tell me, what does my dream represent? "

By candlelight, Xianyu saw his painful expression.

Xianyu naturally knew what that meant, the blank scene in Mo Linyuan's memory.

Mo Linyuan said that every time he woke up, he was in a dark room with charms plastered on his body.

"Come with me!" Xianyu pulled Mo Xiaolin out of the room, to the most remote corner of the yard.

There was a room there, where Mo Linyuan was being taken by the Taoist priest named Zhang Luo to perform the ritual.

In a dark room, there is only a small window near the roof.

When she heard Mo Xiaolin's description, she immediately thought of this place.

The door of this room is locked. I don't know who locked it, and I don't know who and where the key is.

Xianyu said, "Can you open it?"

A big iron gate, very strong, and the walls of this room are also very strong.

This is special built.

The only breakthrough is probably this rusty iron lock.

Mo Xiaolin tried the iron lock, turned around and went out.

Not long after, he came back with a second hammer in his hand.

When the hammer goes down, the iron chain of the iron lock will fall off.

The two pushed open the heavy iron door and entered the room.

The room was pitch black, Xian Yu lit an oil lamp and asked, "Is this here?"

Mo Xiaolin stood in the middle of the room, turned around and looked around, then nodded slightly, "Yes, it's here."

That terrible dream is here.

The constant fear day and night occupied his entire dream.

He, Mo Xiaolin, is not afraid of anything, but this closed space, where he will not be tortured day and night until he loses consciousness.

But when he woke up again, he would be tied here again.

Perhaps Mo Linyuan was pretending to be Mo Xiaolin at first, but at some point, in order to get rid of this closed punishment, he isolated this painful memory.

He remembered everything in those three years, except for those memories that belonged to Mo Xiaolin, who was locked in this dark room, and he could never recall them again.

(End of this chapter)

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