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Chapter 59: Dressed as a Game NPC 8

Feng Qing blinked and chuckled.

"Although I didn't know it was a dream at first, I could feel that the people and things around me were a little weird, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. Besides, which monster would pick up a stick as a weapon when escaping from a fight?"

Also, the person in front of her gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Lu Li lowered his eyes to look at the stick in his hand and coughed lightly, "My spiritual power was imprisoned by something in the mansion just now, otherwise I would not have escaped."

Then, he put away his smile and said seriously:

"We don't have much time left. If we want to break the dream, we need to find its owner."

Feng Qing asked: "What if the dream demon keeps hiding and doesn't come out?"

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently, "It will come, and it will appear on its own initiative and can't wait."

Dream demons have always weaved beautiful dreams for people and made them indulge in them. Now that the beautiful dreams can no longer continue, the owner of the dream may gradually wake up.

Even if it wanted to exhaust them to death in the dream, it could not guarantee that it would have enough energy to last until that time.

In addition, Feng Qing’s mental strength is strong enough, otherwise he would not have noticed the weirdness and believed what he said.

Therefore, the longer the time goes on, the more likely they will find a way out on their own.

Because of these concerns, the dream demon will definitely take the initiative to attack.

Sure enough, there was a sudden gust of wind outside the door, and the sky became gloomy and dark, like the prelude to a storm.

Feng Qing immediately stood up and looked vigilantly at the wooden door that was blown open by the wind.

"Wang Gui" was still wearing wedding clothes, but the gloomy aura around him gave off an eerie feeling for no reason.

Feng Qing raised her head, "Forgot to return to him?"

Lu Li said indifferently, "He should not be the person you know. This is a dream demon."

"Wang Gui" forced an ugly smile on his gentle face.

"Qingqing, how can you trust a stranger? He is obviously a monster. I am the one you should trust. We are going to get married..."

"He" murmured, his tone so nostalgic that it seemed real.

Lu Li frowned slightly inadvertently.

Feng Qing interrupted it expressionlessly, "You are wrong. Even if you are getting married, it is with Wang Gui. You are not him, so why pretend?"

Lu Li glanced at her lightly, and there seemed to be a strange emotion in his heart.

"Wang Gui" laughed softly, "How can I not be Wang Gui? We just came out of Fengxi Valley together not long ago, and you agreed to marry me. Look, look, even the pattern of this bridal veil was embroidered by me stitch by stitch..."

"He" seemed excited to prove something, and took out a bright red bridal veil from his arms.

The fabric of the Napa bridal veil is of excellent quality, with delicate tassels on the four corners and crooked mandarin ducks embroidered in the middle.

One can imagine the owner drawing and threading the needle in an awkward but enjoyable posture, just to cover her beloved with the red veil she sewed herself.

Feng Qing was moved, and walked slowly towards "Wang Gui" in a daze.

Lu Li stopped her and reminded her coldly: "It's fake."

Feng Qing easily broke free from his obstruction, and looked at the person at the door with tearful eyes, "He is Wang Gui. I have always remembered that veil. He embroidered it for me... with his own hands..."

At the end of her words, her voice was choked with sobs.

Lu Li moved his fingertips slightly and said nothing more.

"Wang Gui" showed an excited expression and couldn't wait, "Yes, Qingqing, come here quickly, let's go back and get married——"

_

"Wang Gui" looked at his abdomen in disbelief.

There was a dagger stuck there, and green blood was oozing out.

Feng Qing smiled at it, "You are wrong. Although I don't remember the past, what Wang Gui embroidered was definitely not a mandarin duck."

"Bitch!"

The dream demon suddenly became furious, and the demonic power in his body suddenly surged. His face kept distorting, and his body kept changing, before finally returning to its original appearance.

Lu Li had been paying attention to Feng Qing's situation and pulled Feng Qing behind him in time to avoid being hurt by the demonic power.

The dream demon stared at Feng Qing and Lu Li fiercely, as if he wanted to skin them alive.

"You two damned humans, how dare you tease me? None of you will get out alive today!"

As she spoke, she bent her fingers and attacked Lu Li and Feng Qing in the face, but they quickly dodged.

After the first attack failed, the dream demon became increasingly irritable and its attacks became more and more disorganized.

After the two of them defended for more than ten moves, the dream demon was exhausted and running out of energy.

Feng Qing and Lu Li looked at each other tacitly, mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies, formed spells with their fingers, and two streams of golden spiritual power fiercely attacked the dream demon.

Soon, the dream demon could no longer resist and his whole body collapsed.

"Click——"

Cracks began to appear in the gloomy sky and expanded rapidly.

The dream is coming to an end.

Lu Li's body gradually returned to its original state.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't seem to... remember who he is."

Seeing Feng Qing seemed a little distraught, Lu Li moved his lips but said nothing in the end.

After a moment, she raised her head, her eyes slightly red but smiling brightly, "Let's go."

_

Lu Li was the first to wake up and found himself sitting on a bench beside the bed.

His hand was still tightly holding Feng Qing's hand.

The blood spread and solidified on the palm of his hand.

He looked nervously at Feng Qing on the bed, and the purple petals between his eyebrows had disappeared.

I felt relieved.

Feng Qing slowly opened her eyes, and after a moment of slight confusion, she quickly remembered everything that had happened.

She propped herself up and sat up, but found that her hands were restrained.

He looked at Lu Li with surprised eyes, and Lu Li let go in a hurry with an inexplicable sense of guilt.

"I had to cut your palm in order to enter the dream. I didn't mean to hurt you."

Feng Qing smiled gently, "It's okay, thank you for taking the risk to save me this time."

Lu Li: "You are my...friend, it is only right that we help each other."

As if looking for a topic, he suddenly asked, "Who is Wang Gui?"

Feng Qing was slightly startled, her eyes were confused but also seemed to be filled with nostalgia, "It should be a very important old friend. After waking up in the ice coffin, I can't remember anything about the past. But a voice in the dark told me that I can find the answer by going south."

Lu Li tried to think about Feng Qing's information in his mind, but found nothing.

Never mind, he thought, everything will be revealed later anyway.

What difference does it make whether you know it sooner or later?

_

When Lu Li quit the game, more than an hour had passed.

After thinking about it, I went to the other side and knocked on the door again.

This time, the door opened quickly, and Shi Qing poked his head out. "Lu Li?"

At the end of the game plot, the last thing Lu Li saw when he closed the door was Feng Qing's sad and nostalgic eyes, missing an important old friend.

But when returning to reality, a person who looks exactly the same is smiling and bright and cheerful.

This huge contrast made him unable to recover for a moment, and he didn't know whether what he saw was reality or a dream.

"Lu Li? Lu Li? What are you thinking about?" A hand was waving gently.

Lu Li's pupils suddenly dilated, and he grabbed her wrist fiercely.

In the middle of Shi Qing's right palm, there was a wound exactly the same as Feng Qing's.

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