Chapter 4388 5.0140 Dreaming 1

Sikong Fuling shook his head decisively, "Of course not."

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable and Mu Xingchen turned their eyes to Mo Lian beside the bed, and Mo Lian had to decide this matter.

In the end, should this Sikong Fuling intervene in Qiaoqiao's affairs?

What is the probability of success in what Sikong Fuling said about dreaming into a dream?

Whether it is true as she said, does not damage Qiaoqiao's consciousness at all, no one can be sure.

Sikong Fuling didn't force them, just glanced at Mo Lian and said lightly, "You'd better make a decision as soon as possible. If she can't get out of her situation in time, it will damage her consciousness."

"In particularly serious cases, after falling into a dream, you may never be able to come out again."

Immortal Peach Blossom glared at her, Sikong Fuling silently shut up, turned and walked out, "I'm not alarmist."

"It's not impossible for you to take action." Mo Lian's gloomy voice sounded faintly.

"But I'm going to dream myself and bring her out."

"What?" Sikong Fuling's face became more and more serious, "This kind of thing is very dangerous. Your consciousness enters her dream, and if something goes wrong, you will not be able to return to the sky. You have to think carefully. "

Mo Lian stood up to face her, and gave her a cold look, "You strongly oppose my dreaming, but you want to take the opportunity to peep at something."

Sikong Fuling's face darkened, and he turned to look at Ding Yun next to him.

Ding Yun smiled and said, "Okay."

Sikong Fuling couldn't help but snorted, and pouted his lips lightly.

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable glanced at her, "There are so many shirks, shouldn't Mo Lian guess it right?"

Sikong Fuling glared at the latter.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Mu Xingchen hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Sikong, with Mo Lian's help, I believe you can pull Qiao Qiao out of her dream faster."

"Try it." Sikong Fuling held a pitch-black nightmare magic flute and glanced at a few people coldly, "Let's talk about our ugly things first."

"Once His Royal Highness falls into a dream, he must follow my instructions."

"If not, if something goes wrong, whether it hurts you or hurts Qiaomu, I can't bear the responsibility." She spoke in a strange tone of yin and yang, and Mo Lian didn't pay much attention to her.

He just looked directly at Qiao Mu on the bed, held her hand, and nodded casually, "Okay."

Sikong Fuling turned his head and looked at Master Ding.

The latter had a charming smile on his lips, tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Since it has been agreed, then... let's prepare first."

Peony Fairy leaned against the door, turned her head to look at the backs of the two brothers and sisters leaving, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are these two trustworthy?"

Little Taisui rolled his eyes, "I don't think it's credible either."

Mu Xingchen glanced at them and sighed softly, "But that Miss Sikong, it's not completely unreasonable."

"When you fall into a dream, you fall into a dream, and you have to prepare something. It's really like delaying time!" Little Taisui snorted, and with a small hand, she glanced at Mo Lian who was silent, "Hey, what are your plans? But say it. If you don't say it, how will people cooperate later?"

Fairy Peony smiled, raised her hand and patted Xiao Tai Sui's shoulder, causing him to glare at him.

Mo Lian picked up her daughter-in-law, stepped out, and left a light sentence, "Thank you, I really need your help."