After looking at each other for a while, Qin Yi slowly spoke, and his voice begged: "Great, Wuxian is not the Emperor of Heaven. On the contrary, he resists the Emperor of Heaven. We have no essential conflict at all. Just drive away the Emperor of Heaven together. There must be other ways, and it doesn't have to be erased with Wuxian."

Seeing Qin Yi's begging tone, Liusu still couldn't speak with a word "Woman's kindness".

Finally, my heart softened a little and sighed in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, you will regret it... Forget it, let's not talk about it in the future, what is in front of you is, you can't solve the status quo at all. You can't find it, and you can't separate it if you find it. If you separate, you can only turn Li Wuxian into an idiot. You can't continue at a single step, it's all empty words."

Qin Yi thought for a long time and said with some uncertainty: "A long time ago, you told me several ways to contact the soul. In addition to actively letting go, there are also secret invasions, forced detentions, and... falling into a dream?"

Liusu's expression moved slightly.

Qin Yi continued: "When Wuxian had a nightmare before, it was the manifestation of the conflict between the two consciousnesses. If she was letting her fall into that kind of nightmare again, would it be useful to us to dream and observe it?"

Liusu said: "It can probably allow you to verify the guess and confirm whether it is the root cause. It is useless other than that..."

"Maybe communicate with her?"

"Not necessarily, this depends on her recovery. In my opinion, she does not have an independent consciousness at this time, so she may not be able to communicate..." Liusu hesitated for a while and explained: "Some similar to the conflict between individuals and two ideas. How do you communicate one of the ideas separately? After all, you are talking to Li Wuxian."

Qin Yi frowned tightly.

This kind of reincarnation is really troublesome, far more troublesome than being invaded by others, because the soul is one, and it is simply a person. Even if you understand this state, it is very brain-burning, so how easy is it to solve it?

I don’t know what the situation of Minghe Qingying is. If I want to do this, my mind will explode. I hope it won’t be like this...

"Let's try first." Qin Yi sighed, removed the Saga formation first, replaced another temporary formation for some protection, and then returned to Li Wuxian's bedroom.

When he entered, the internal scene was very fantastic. Li Qingjun stood at the outermost edge, and there was a vacuum area in front of him, and Yuchang was casting spells to isolate him. In the vacuum, a water ball surrounded the dragon bed. An An opened the water wings to surround the entire dragon bed. Li Wuxian was lying in the center, closing his eyes and sleeping, and there was a look of pain on his face, as if he was still having a headache during sleep.

Qin Yi asked Li Qingjun: "What's the situation?"

Li Qingjun said: "It's much better. The water spirit of this clam girl is very nourishing. Wuxian's face is no longer as haggard as before, and the pain is not as heavy as before... Not to mention whether she can save her life, at least it will be possible to extend Wuxian's life for a few days."

Qin Yi also sighed, fearing that it was too late. The plan is difficult to decide now. If he dies soon, everything will be over. If he can extend his life for a few days, the chance of success will be much higher. Moreover, this nourishment has also made the soul of immortals a little stable, at least it is not so easy to break when touched, and there is a lot of room for operation.

This is fate.

Li Qingjun asked in a low voice again: "Have you found out what problem?"

Qin Yi waved his hand and showed the image of the eunuch who collected hair and nails: "You go and check this eunuch... I know he is dead, check out the route he left the palace in the past two years before his death, and who have seen it. It is best to dig the body out, and see what kind of magic is the trace of death."

Li Qingjun was erect: "Is he really being assassinated?"

"There are some factors. Others..." Qin Yi didn't know how to continue to say it. If he really wanted to say something that was harmed by others, it seemed that he was himself?

But does this count?

Forget it, verify it first, and it’s not a big deal to make a fool of yourself. Qin Yi said, “I have other things to deal with. You can solve the eunuch’s affairs first.”

Li Qingjun didn't say much, and immediately turned around and left the bedroom, leaving at lightning.

Qin Yi sat on the edge of Li Wuxian's bed, stroked her forehead and thought about the plan.

Wuxian is now Wu Meng, how can she get back into the nightmare of the past?

There is usually a method of creating dreams, called dream weaving, which means weaving dreams for people. All directions are controlled by the weaving agent. Qin Yi does not know how to do it, and it is meaningless to the status quo. If she wants her to come back to her previous dreams, she does not use the method of weaving dreams, but it seems that she is using time.

Similar to the spiritual magic that Badan used to him at the beginning, his consciousness moved back and fell into the scene he had experienced.

Qin Yi can do this trick, but he is a little afraid of using it.

I am using the way of time again, will it inspire any deterioration instead...

Liusu said coldly: "Worrying about gains and losses, then don't do anything."

Qin Yi gritted his teeth, and a cyclone appeared on Li Wuxian's forehead with his fingertips. Li Wuxian trembled slightly, and Qin Yi clearly felt that the magic was taking effect, and Li Wuxian's consciousness was regressing to the past.

Just like myself, I almost went back to the time travel...

Qin Yi Wuxin went to see what Li Wuxian was thinking about this past or two months, and the node was soon frozen at her last nightmare.

The so-called nightmare is just a dream of something from the previous life, which is messy and broken into memories, but the emotions of joy, anger, anger, anger, hatred and hatred are very clear, and they become nightmare in dreams.

The reason why it is messy and broken into memory is just because I forget it when I wake up. In fact, what I see in my dream is relatively complete and clear. It is like a mortal dream seems to have a complete story, but I forget it when I wake up. That is because the consciousness in this life is still very strong and has surpassed the previous life.

If the dreams become clearer and more coherent, the more you dream, and when you wake up, you will remember more and more complete, then the memories of your previous life will gradually recover and occupy this body.

Just as he started, Li Qingjun invited Xilingzi to suppress her decisively.

Qin Yi now wants to know what she dreamed of.

Li Wuxian fell into a nightmare, and Qin Yi and Liusu looked at each other for a while, and each was a little bit painful. Because it is a very dangerous thing to enter the soul into a dream, either the soul cannot be returned to the dream, or it is easy to disrupt the sea of ​​Wuxian Soul Sea. Moreover, the details that need to be analyzed are very difficult, so it is better to enter by Liusu. Qin Yi's rank is not enough in this matter.

But Qin Yi didn't dare to let Liusu in. God knew what kind of plane it would do when it entered... Liusu himself couldn't guarantee whether he would be unable to hold back when he saw someone's face, and that would really kill Li Wuxian.

Qin Yi still has to go in by himself.

He could only sigh: "Bangbang help me protect the Dharma. If something goes wrong, you can still save me."

Liusu snorted, and his little mouth became ∧. You didn't listen to me and almost quarreled with me. He even asked me to protect you and save you and your little vixen!

But after all, he didn't say anything. Liusu definitely believed that if Qin Yi saw the Emperor of Heaven, he would definitely try to kill the other party. Everyone agreed on this point.

"Go, but don't see someone looking very beautiful, you will feel soft again."

Qin Yi was separated from his soul and turned into a ball of mist. He was about to enter Li Wuxian's spiritual platform. Hearing this, he turned back in shock: "Hey? Wait. Very, very beautiful? That's really a female...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Liusu slapped into the spiritual platform.

At this time, Li Wuxian was dreaming, the dream he had had.

In contrast to the feeling of being broken and unremembered before, it is actually very clear in dreams.

The first strong perception is that he is fighting with a stunning beauty. The other party's expression was arrogant and contempt, and at a glance it made people feel endless ridicule and angry.

If you want to talk about nightmare, this kind of dying feeling is one of the things that is so angry...

So when I woke up, I remembered a pair of nostrils. Now I look at it again and found that the other party is so beautiful... Well, I should know her name... I remember that I grew up with her two little kids.

What is her name... I forgot, but I can remember that her name is related to the throne. It seems that because her father is the Emperor of Humanity and she is a little princess... This guy has been very bad since he was a child, and he also said that her name is very meaningful, and he mocked his name for being very rustic is the name of the star. What is the star? What is it? Isn't my name Wuxian?

Li Wuxian's head hurts a little again, and she can't remember what her name is.

I also resist thinking, as if I think of something bad.

...No, she is not a little princess, she seems to be the human emperor, she succeeded to the throne, so she has some disputes with her...

Still wrong... She is the Human Emperor, so who is she? I, Li Wuxian, are the Human Emperor... Where did this traitor come from?

The past and present lives were intertwined, and Li Wuxian had a headache. His body on the bed obviously began to roll in a nightmare. Beads of sweat as big as beans drifted down, melting into the water spirit realm of An'an, turning into pearls.

An An: “…”

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