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Xia Ren couldn't help sighing when he recalled the cold woman Qin Yun had told him about.

"You don't have to go out, stay here with me."

Xia Ren said, got off the bed, stepped on the slippers to lock the door, then went to the window, closed the window, and drew the curtains tightly.

Lily sat on the chair and watched him the whole time, not understanding what her brother was going to do.

After finishing all this, Xia Ren went back to the bed and sat cross-legged, then brought a small table for eating, placed in front of him, finally found a green candle from nowhere, and stood it on the table.

"Lily, keep me safe, don't let anyone near me, and don't look at the candles until I wake up."

"Ok!"

Lily nodded her head heavily, then pulled off her head and arms, and dismantled herself into seven or eight parts, each of which turned into a miniature version of herself, standing around with her back to the bed.

Surrounded by a large array of lolitas, Xia Ren was relieved.

Counting the previous rewards for containing the wishing mirror, he now has two fragments of ancient dreams that he can read.

There is a fragment of an ancient dream in the dark candle that was exchanged just now, and Xia Ren is already mentally prepared.

Accompanied by a soft "chi", the candle began to burn, and the dark green light filled the entire room.

Xia Ren stared at the flame, his consciousness gradually fell into chaos.

Ancient dream, start.

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Chapter 528 Ancient Dream: Blue Star's Last Independent Country

Xia Ren was awakened by a burst of crying.

She opened her eyes in a daze, followed her instinct to turn on the bedside lamp with her arms, then sat up, looking around with dull eyes.

This is a somewhat crowded bedroom, full of ancient decoration styles from a long time ago—now only seen in movies—with a wooden wardrobe erected in one corner, and a foot-operated sewing machine in the other corner. There was also a battered table and chairs piled high with clothes, both men and women.

The size of the bedroom is very small. After being filled with all kinds of furniture, what is left is a narrow area around the big bed that can only be used for people to walk around.

Xia Ren looked at the clock beside the bed, the pointer on it marked the current time - [-]:[-] am.

And the reason why I knew it was early in the morning was because it was still pitch black outside the glass window of the room.

The crying is still going on, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Following the sound of crying, Xia Ren turned to look beside her.

It was a girl, and because the desk lamp was too dim and the angle of the light, she couldn't see it very clearly.

The girl, who was wearing a thin shirt, also sat up, wiping her tears with her hands.She was about seven or eight years old, with a thin body, a thin blanket covering her legs, and the other half of the blanket covering her body, and the two of them slept on the same bed.

"What's wrong, Teresa."

Xia Ren found himself calling out the girl's name naturally.

The girl just kept crying, as if she didn't hear her words.

"I'm having nightmares again, be good, be good, don't cry."

She stretched out her arms, and gently held Teresa in her arms, patting her on the back lightly.

Slowly, the crying stopped, and the drowsiness came again.

"Too sleepy, what's the matter, tomorrow...tomorrow..."

Xia Ren lay on the bed with her in his arms, turned off the lamp, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

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After not sleeping for long, Xia Ren was woken up again, this time by a hasty knock on the door.

She angrily got up from the bed, picked up a man's coat from the chair, put it on, and ran downstairs angrily.

"Who is it!"

Opening the door, it was still dark outside, and there was a group of people standing at the door, and the light of the flashlight blinded her.

She covered her eyes with her hands, and through the gaps between her fingers, she could see about a dozen people on the opposite side, and they were carrying a stretcher in their hands. There seemed to be a corpse on the shelf, motionless.

A burly man in the lead stepped forward, with a guilty expression on his face, and said:

"Anna, I'm sorry, your husband was killed by the voodoo gang."

"what?"

Xia Ren was stunned.

What husband?

What does it have to do with me?

what's the situation?What voodoo gang?

"Sorry, we still have troubles to deal with later, and we will come back to see your mother and daughter at dawn."

After the leading burly man finished speaking, the rest carried the stretcher and put the corpse in the house, and then left in a hurry.

Xia Ren stood where he was, watching their backs melt into the darkness, and found that most of them were wounded.

The door was open, only Xia Ren stood at the door, the wind blew over, she was wrapped in clothes, a little cold.

She turned around and walked into the house, closed the door, looked at the corpse on the floor, and was still a little dazed.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of going downstairs. She raised her head and saw Teresa running downstairs. She also saw the dead body and ran over crying.

"Dad! What's the matter with you, Daddy!"

The little girl lay on the corpse, tears streaming down her face.

There were mournful cries echoing in the house.

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In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the darkness and shone on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth.