Chapter 4390 5.0142 Dreaming 3

Qiao Mu struggled for two days, but never got out of this soul state, and was a little worried for a while.

What is this scenario?

If it was in a dream, she was like a bystander, floating behind her previous life.

If it wasn't in a dream, everything in front of him seemed too realistic.

The sun rises and sets, and autumn goes to winter.

Counting the days, she seems to have been with her previous life for four months.

In the past four months, it has been hard and difficult for her to witness her previous life once again.

Watching her walk down the ground, keep exercising, stumbling, falling, standing up, standing up and falling again and again.

Until now, she has been able to walk steadily.

In the past life, the ten thousand year shark pearl does not seem to have the same resilience as this life.

Qiao Mu thought to himself: It was probably the seal of the shark bead, it was only torn a little in the previous life, and not much power flowed out.

How is it like her in this life, when the shark bead fought the black dragon on the seabed of Wangchuan, the seal was completely broken!

"Hey, face paralyzed, look here and here, where are your eyes looking?" The young man's clear voice suddenly sounded at the door of the courtyard.

Qiao Mu turned his head and saw the black-clothed boy transformed by the stupid dragon, standing in front of the pavilion door, under a pear tree that had not bloomed for a long time, his eyes squinting with a smile.

The previous life looked at him blankly, the long hair that was scattered, fluttered slightly in the cold wind, dressed in plain snow and light clothes, and there was no turbulence in his eyes.

Qiao Mu was dumbfounded for a while.

[How can this feeling of looking in the mirror be so weird. 】

[Looking at her, it's like seeing my own paralyzed face. 】

Qiao Mu subconsciously reached out and touched his little face.

[It turns out that I have been human for two lifetimes, have I been paralyzed for two lifetimes? 】

"Is this your sword?" He stomped and ran over, handing a seemingly old purple-black long sword into her hands.

Although the limbs of the previous life recovered well, it was obvious that such a heavy sword could not be lifted.

then……

Qiao Mu saw that the sword fell from her arms to the ground with a "bang" and smashed into the mud.

Zixiao Leilong pouted, bent over to pick up the sword, patted the soil above it hard, and whispered, "You are a girl, what are you doing with such a heavy sword?"

Qiao Mu floated in front of them, reaching out to touch his saber, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

This sword was once pulled out of the corpse by her.

In the previous life, he followed her all the time, slashing through thorns and killing countless corpses. Although in the end, it was too blunt to cut anything, but it was still her thoughts.

Everything in this life has changed so much that even if she tried her best to find it, she might not be able to ask for it.

Therefore, she didn't think about looking for it at first.

Some things, some things, are enough to be comforted in your heart, and you don't have to seek perfection in everything.

"Here it is." The young man pushed the sword into her arms, "Such a heavy sword, I will ask the refiner to refine it for you in the future."

"No need."

Classmate Zixiao Leilong blinked and suddenly jumped up, "Are you talking to me?"

Oh, today is God's eyes opened?

You must know that the master asked him to protect this paralyzed face. He usually came to this yard for a walk, and he didn't know how many words he had spoken to her, and she never responded.

A lot of times, teenagers are autistic.

"The dumb speaks, the iron tree blooms."