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    "Eyes?" Han Junsheng looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

    Gu Moqing was silent for a while, then looked back at Ling Xichen and asked, "Senior brother, do you still remember what I said to you during the sect's ghost hunting battle three years ago?"

    "Three years ago" Han Junsheng lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes to recall the ghost hunting battle that took place in the sect three years ago.

    Three years ago, after the ghost hunting battle in Yunqing Palace ended, Gu Moqing, who was famous for hunting the most ghosts in the Nine Realms Continent, slept in Mohuaiju for ten days.

    The reason was that the spiritual energy during cultivation was too strong and failed to suppress the fainting in the retreat room.

    When Mo Qing woke up, Han Junsheng was the first to visit.

    "Mo Qing, how are you doing?"

    "Please don't worry, senior brother, it's nothing serious."

    After hearing this, Han Junsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. It's okay. Don't do anything wrong in your practice in the future. If you become obsessed with it, you will miss the mark."

    "Junior brother has written it down." Gu Moqing held the cup in his hand and asked, "Senior brother, have you ever had a murderous dream?"

    ¡°We ascetics hunt countless evil spirits, and it is inevitable that we will have some bloody nightmares, so just don¡¯t take it to heart.¡±

    "It's different." There was a hint of sadness in Gu Moqing's eyes, "I dreamed about a demon cultivator in my dream. He had a very good relationship with an immortal cultivator, but by chance they came to oppose each other, and finally turned into a demon cultivator.  Kill the demon cultivator."

    Recalling the memory, Han Junsheng opened his eyes and looked at Ling Xichen, then at Gu Moqing, and asked: "Do you think the demon cultivator in your dream was Ling Xichen, and the Dharma cultivator wasyou?"

    Gu Moqing did not answer directly, but said, "I have had this dream countless times, and every time I dream of a man in white killing another man in black."

    "That was just a dream, not real? Besides, you have never seen Ling Xichen before, why did you dream about him? And you thought he was the person in the dream?"

    "At first, I just thought of it as a nightmare, until I encountered Wusong City."

    "Wusong City?"

    "Behind those eyes, I saw clearly the eyes of the murdered man in my dream, just like him."

    Han Junsheng still said with an expression of disbelief: "Maybe you are overthinking it."

    "I thought so at first, until"

    "until?"

    Gu Moqing thought of the piece of red cotton he saw in Yizhen Palace, and then recalled the dream he had after being poisoned. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "After the poisoning, I have been wandering in a red cotton forest, constantly looking at the people pierced by the sword.  Ling Xichen fell to the ground and died."

    He looked back at Han Junsheng, who was frowning, and said with great seriousness: "It wasn't until the dream ended that I saw that I was the one who killed him."

    Han Junsheng¡¯s eyes widened, ¡°Why did you dream that you killed Ling Xichen? You obviously have a good relationship with him, there¡¯s no way you should¡­¡±

    "That was not an ordinary dream." Gu Moqing held Ling Xichen's hand again and said with a lowered eyebrow: "The moment I woke up, the only word 'stop' was left in my mind."

    If we talk about the previous dream, Han Junsheng can still regard it as a dream of overthinking.

    The word ¡®stop¡¯ was enough to tell him: all this was not just a dream.

    Han Junsheng looked at Gu Moqing, and then at the sleeping person on the bed. The word 'past life' suddenly came to his mind, and he shook his head in fright.

    After adjusting his breath for a while, Han Junsheng said: "It's good that you and I know about this dream. Don't tell anyone else, including Ling Xichen."

    He was afraid that Gu Moqing¡¯s dream was a prophecy, and if he said it casually, it would lead to disaster.

    Gu Moqing, who knew the meaning of Han Junsheng's words, nodded and said, "I won't talk about this matter."

    "Then we won't discuss this matter. First tell us your future plans? Does he know your thoughts? Have you told him?"

    "He didn't want to hear it for the time being, so he didn't mention it."

    "What do you mean by that? Does it mean that he knows your thoughts?" Han Junsheng stared at Ling Xichen and asked, "Did he tell you that he likes you?"

    "Never."

    "" Han Junsheng couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed twice, then lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "Mo Qing, as senior brother, no matter what you choose, I will stand on your side."

    Gu Moqing turned his head and thanked: "Thank you, senior brother."

    "It doesn't have to be like this between brothers and sisters. As for the second unclehe is just worried that you will be deceived and go astray and ruin your immortal path, so that's why he did this. Don't take it to heart. As time goes by, he will understand."

    Gu Moqing nodded and heard Han Junsheng say: "My father, I'm sorry. He definitely didn't want to harm Ling Xichen, nor did he target you intentionally. You"

    &nbp; "Didn't Yunqing Palace suffer an evil attack? Why did you get here so quickly?"

    "I heard that it was Demon Lord Yichen who came to help and the matter was successfully resolved."

    "Why do I hear that Yunqing Palace will be attacked by evil spirits? It's all Yizhen Palace's fault!"

    All kinds of good and bad words poured into the ears of Ling Xichen and other sect members, and their expressions became serious again.

    As for the man in blue who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, he didn¡¯t dare to say a word from beginning to end.

    Ling Xichen said in a cold voice: "I'll give you a chance to tell you who told you to spread the rumor, and you won't die."

    The man in blue immediately raised his head and looked at the crowd opposite until he locked the target and immediately pointed at the other person, "It was him who told me to say that Yizhen Palace ordered evil spirits to attack Yunqing Palace, and that Gu Zhenren had his sleeves broken."

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    "Isn't that Yao Zisu, the second young master of the Yao family?"

    "Yao Zisu, haven't you heard that he is kind? How could he do such a thing?"

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to change your nature!¡±

    When Ling Xichen saw Yao Zisu, he walked forward and stood beside the kneeling man in blue, "It seems you really want to die."

    "Sect Master Ling, please don't kill him, otherwise these shameless people will spread rumors that you killed innocent people indiscriminately." Feng Yunyang walked up, grabbed the man in blue who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered: "You are playing with me.  Really? Then I will also let you taste the taste of life being worse than death."

    Before the man could refute, Feng Yunyang sent him a pill.

    Fang Li, who was on the opposite side, sarcastically said: "Master Feng, is this how you treat common people?"

    "Young Master Fang, I didn't kill him, so why are you anxious?" Feng Yunyang sneered, "What I fed him was just ordinary pills."

    The man in blue stared at the sneer on Feng Yunyang's lips, scratched his face, and kowtowed: "Friar, spare your life. I say, I say, he asked me to do this. I will never dare to lie to you this time."

    Ling Xichen looked at the person pointed by the man in blue, quickly approached a disciple of the Yao family, grabbed the other disciple's neck, and said coldly: "Who told you to do this?"

    "Ling Xichen, what are you going to do?" Yao Nian said angrily, "Do you really think our Yao family is easy to bully?"

    Ling Xichen looked back at Yao Nian with murderous intent on his face: "Yao Nian, at the Ling family auction, you said something about the broken sleeves and I haven't settled the score with you yet. Now you are confusing right and wrong again. Do you think I, Ling Xichen, am  It¡¯s a soft persimmon that you can handle at will.¡±

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    Seeing this, do you feel that some of the previous questions have been solved?

    The meat that was brought to your mouth flew away [laughing]

    "However, it's better not to pat it. After all, there are still steamed buns, hahaha."

    Rumors are spreading, will Yue Wuguo be seen?  Next chapter

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