Chapter 1281: It is an entity, not a ghost

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The master really loves his wife too much, and he is too infatuated.
Fortunately, the master finally found his wife.
Ran Qiulan has suffered too much these years, and the whole person is too tired, even if the sound in her ears is faintly heard, it seems that Yue Yue's heartless voice is her lover.
She really wanted to open her eyes to see.
But maybe really tired, maybe too long, Ran Qiulan still didn't open his eyes.
So she didn't see Yuexin's pain, and she didn't know how much Yuexin would love her.
His love is the type that grows with each passing day, and has not changed the slightest because of her departure, but has become an obsession.
Yue Wuxin has been holding dyed Qiulan all the time, it really feels like holding a baby.
Let his subordinates watch and couldn't help crying.
Everyone hopes that the master and wife will not suffer any more.
Since they meet again, they need to be together.
Feng Sujin may be really tired and exhausted, or he may have been hit a lot in the battle of life.
Perhaps in the time of the Blue Snake Kingdom, all the abilities were restored but sealed, and the body needed some changes.
In short, she fell asleep after she slept, as if she had been sleeping for a long time.
She was in the dream, dreaming a lot of scenes.
There were a lot of patterns and a lot of ancient writing flashed through her mind.
There are also many strange and strange buildings, those buildings seem not to be things of this era, but also buildings that she has not seen in modern times.
There are many silhouettes, and the clothes they wear are strange.
Feng Sujin has never seen it before.
Later, Feng Sujin felt that the whole body was feverish, with fevers.
She looked down, and she didn't know when she was tied to a shelf. Below was the burning flame ...
The flame was burning, which not only caused her body to heat up, but also hurt, it was the pain of burning ...
Feng Sujin didn't know why, how could this happen?
And where she stood, it seemed like a compass, and there were large blue flowers under it ...
She seemed to be withdrawing from her soul and saw the woman who was burned on the shelf. She was beautiful and a little different from her, but Feng Sujin felt that it was her.
She was crying, crying in despair and pain.
"It hurts, don't burn it, don't burn it ..."
Feng Sujin felt she was shouting, and no one heard it.
...
"what……"
Feng Sujin screamed and sat up sweating all over.
She didn't wait for her return before being embraced into a warm embrace.
Feng Sujin was still shaking and trembling, but her arms were so familiar and so warm that her mood gradually calmed down.
"Ajin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of anything. I'm by your side, and I'm here ... Is it a nightmare?"
Feng Sujin listened to this familiar voice, so low-alcoholic and pleasant, which gradually calmed her mind.
"Mo Han?"
"Well, Jin, it's me."
Feng Sujin shook her hand, pulled away from Jun Mohan's arms, and touched his face, "Is it really you? You ... you ... are you awake?"
"Well, I woke up. What you see is the real me, not a ghost."
Feng Sujin touched Jun Mohan and determined that it was really him, an entity, not a ghost.
Feng Sujin burst into tears of joy and agitated, "Wake up so soon, just fine, good, good ..."
Jun Mohan sighed, "A Jin, it's not that I wake up fast, but you've slept too long."
Feng Sujin felt that she was sleeping for a while, "Did you sleep for a long time?"