Chapter 388 Wake Up (2)

"I came here for my own purpose. I don't have time to discuss this now. Yao'er and Xiao Wu are still in danger. If you don't save them, then I will."

what?
What is he talking about?What Yaoer?Is Yao'er something he can shout?
But I will talk about this later, now... saving people is the most important thing!
"Dugu Lie... Your progress is really not small!" Dugu Zichen bypassed Jun Xiyao and Dugu Yewu, came to the ghost doll, and picked up the ghost doll without thinking twice.

"Guard master! Be careful!!" Dugu Qingfeng wanted to remind Dugu Zichen, that ghost baby...it could bring Dugu Zichen in too.

However, unexpectedly, after Dugu Zichen picked up the ghost doll, the ghost doll did not respond at all, and...

"Crack-"

Suddenly, Dugu Zichen pinched it with his big hand, and the ghost baby was completely shattered in an instant.

Mo Yunjue and Feng Si were terrified. If he did this, wouldn't he be afraid that Jun Xiyao wouldn't be able to get out?

"Don't worry, all these years, I know ghosts better than ghosts, Dugu Lie...do you think she is something you can afford?" Dugu Zichen's eyes were bloodthirsty, words were squeezed out of his teeth, he turned his head, Dugu Zichen said slowly: "Hold her hand now and enter her dream, that's it! Qingfeng, don't be idle, Xiao Wu will be handed over to you, and I will pull her out, without her... ...None of you will ever leave the underground palace alive!"

"Yes, leader!" Dugu Qingfeng didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly grabbed Dugu Yewu's hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Yunjue also followed this road and found Jun Xiyao's location.

Just now, it was that ray of light that made Jun Xiyao feel dreamy even now.

Suddenly, I felt the darkness around me disappear. Where is she now?
where is this place?
"Beep--" There is the sound of a car!

Jun Xiyao was dumbfounded suddenly, she hadn't heard this voice for many years.

"Di Di-"

Jun Xiyao turned her head reflexively, only to see a busy traffic behind her.

The red, white, and black sports cars galloped wantonly.

Here... is her era?

Jun Xiyao blinked, she... she wore it back?

What are you doing?impossible?

By the way, what about Yun Jue?Isn't Yun definitely with her?

what about now?Now……

Jun Xiyao didn't care much, and searched instinctively.

But here, there are only roads, vehicles, and houses... without him.

Xiao Che, Master and the others... are naturally not there...

damn it!
Why did she time travel back?She has long been familiar with the breath of ancient times, the life of ancient times, and the people she cares about... And here... And here...

"Yaoyao! Where are you going?"

Just when Jun Xiyao was about to leave here, suddenly, a familiar voice stopped her.

This... this sound is...

Jun Xiyao's pupils suddenly enlarged, only to hear the sound of a door being opened behind her.

A figure walked out slowly.

Jun Xiyao fell into astonishment.

Look carefully at the road, the terrain, the house, the old tree...

She almost forgot that this place... was her previous home.

This... is the home she is most familiar with!
And the person who called her was——

Jun Xiyao turned her head cautiously, she couldn't believe the voice, couldn't believe it was real.

She was afraid...she was afraid that the moment she turned her head...would usher in another wave of disappointment...

However, at the moment Jun Xiyao turned her head.

Suddenly, my eyes are wet.

A familiar person stood behind her, holding a large spoon tightly in his hand.

"Yaoyao, you are going out on the first day of your holiday? Do you know that during the three months you went to college, you would miss your parents? You didn't come to eat when the meal was ready, but you were busy Go out on a date with your high school classmates?"

Jun Xiyao's eyes widened instantly.

I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was standing there intact.

University?Go to college?

By the way, she has forgotten... This year, she is 20 years old, just at the age of freshman.

At her age, where did she get such a child?
Then... what about Xiao Che?What about Yunjue?
Could it be... was this all a dream she had?

In fact, her life was very ordinary, nothing happened at all, and those... were all her own imaginations?
"Mom..." Jun Xiyao cried out uncontrollably.

But as soon as these two words came out, they were so strange and so blunt.

"You kid, aren't you stupid? You watch those martial arts TV dramas in ancient costumes all day long, and your mother suspects that you have lost your mind. Every day you know what the hall master respects the master martial arts and so on. You still think about yours." Homework right? Just came back and didn’t tell mom anything, mom knows if you failed college, go in and eat quickly, don’t act dead!”

Looking at the gentle figure behind her, Jun Xiyao was suddenly stunned.

This... what's going on here?

Martial arts TV series?
Venerable Master, hall master, martial arts, martial arts...

This... all this is fake?
How... how?
Jun Xiyao suddenly felt a headache, very painful.

How can all this be fake?Every minute and every second is so real, how can it be fake?

"Yaoyao, what are you doing standing outside the door? Dad has received the notice! The publisher has agreed to publish your novel!" Suddenly, another very familiar figure came out ecstatically and said: "Yaoyao, The publishing house said, your martial arts novels are very novel, and you actually wrote a story about a girl who traveled to ancient times and a wolf demon, Yaoyao, when did you have such a rich imagination?"

what? !

"Dad, is that... is that a story?" Everything about her and Yunjue is... a story?

This this……

Jun Xiyao couldn't believe it, but just as she was about to take a step forward, she noticed that she was dressed like a college student, and her ancient clothes seemed to have never existed.

Could it be... are they all stories?

Her parents didn't die at all, and she didn't join the organization, she didn't get killed by the explosion, she didn't time travel, she didn't have children, she didn't know the wolf demon...

It's all... all stories... all stories...

But...that was her child, she could really feel his existence, this...how could it be a story?
"Yaoyao, hurry back to the house. Mom fried your favorite shrimp crackers for you. I remember that you liked eating shrimp crackers when you were young. As long as I give you a pack of shrimp crackers, you will go to kindergarten honestly... "

no... not right...

Her words made Jun Xiyao instantly think of the day her mother died. Her mother said that she would fry shrimp crackers when she got home at night, and put the shrimp cracker packing box on the table.

But... that day...

But my mother never came back... On the table... there was only the box of shrimp crackers left, and no one touched it again.

(End of this chapter)

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