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Yu Zhengzhen was shrouded in the darkness of killing, and there was only boundless darkness in front of him, and a sense of sadness and emptiness.

Although this dream is tranquil, when she enters, she can also resonate with the dream.

This sense of dead silence is like a mass grave in the middle of the night, and the silence makes her very uncomfortable.

Yu Zhengzhen never expected that Anning Dreamland would be like this.

Although she hadn't had many dreams, but this situation had never happened.

She couldn't help but want to leave the dream of tranquility, but the moment she moved this thought, a dejected look appeared in front of her eyes.

Yu Zhengzhen gritted his teeth and decided to endure it for the sake of the landscape.

After all, this kind of opportunity is not always available. If you miss this one, you may not know when the next one will be.

Fortunately, this darkness did not last long, and it didn't take long for the vision to change.

A pair of black soap boots came into view, but the surroundings were very fuzzy, as if they were covered with a hazy veil, and nothing was real.

Yu Zhengzhen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this strange perspective should be passed on through tranquility.

This is a bit strange, she used to directly enter the dream state, and can clearly see the dream state they constructed in the dream.

But this dream was conveyed to her from An Ning's perspective. She can only see what An Ning can see.

Those black soap boots didn't move, as if they were doing something to Anning.

Yu Zhengzhen bit his lip. These black soap boots are men's shoes. How can they appear in the peaceful dream?

Could it be that she saw the man in the bamboo wardrobe last time?

While thinking about it, the man bowed his waist slightly, and she vaguely saw a pair of distinct palms through the peaceful perspective.

He was untying the belt around Anning's waist, his movements were not hurried or slow, as if he had done it thousands of times.

"There is one last time, Xue Xi." His voice seemed to be soaked in ink and ink painting, and it was like a midnight dream whisper, which was not very real: "You will be the first to be refined in tens of thousands of years. Successful senior puppet."

It is not difficult to hear the excitement and madness in his voice, and his fingertips are even trembling slightly.

Yu Zhengzhen was stunned.

Xuexi? Senior puppet?

Xue Xi is a taboo from the lord of Lingbi Palace, what does this high-level puppet mean?

This is not an Anning dream, why does this man call Anning Xuexi?

Many doubts smashed at her together, causing a short vacancy in her brain.

Before she could think about it, the man took off Anning's clothes, picked up Anning sideways, and put it into a large pool.

She tried to see the man's face clearly, but An Ning's head was with a broken neck, drooping on the man's arm, and she could only vaguely see the wooden floor and a painted red pillar.

Yu Zhengzheno made up for An Ning's current state. Since he can see things, it means An Ning's eyes are open.

Staring at his eyes without staring, he stiffened his body, his arms slumped down, his head bent like a roasted chicken...

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