She suddenly opened her eyes and shivered.

Mo Lian quickly reached out and held her in her arms. She touched her back peacefully. "What's wrong, Joe?"

The tree shook his head. "No, it's OK."

"There is no clue left here. Do you want someone to stay here?"

Arbor nodded, "those who contact with fan Qiuhe should be very careful. It is estimated that this place will not appear again. Let's go back. I'm a little tired. "

Seeing that she was really tired, Mo Lian held her back and floated out of the old wooden house.

I had a good night's sleep. In the early morning of the next day, after washing and going out for a while, I saw that all the members of the giant bear team were waiting outside.

Zheng Xiaoliu, dressed in black, stood in the morning light with a sharp and vigorous figure, turned his head and nodded to her with a slight smile.

Mo Lian pulled his little daughter-in-law's hand and gave Zheng Xiaoliu a squint.

When Captain Gao saw her coming out, he immediately smiled and showed his white teeth. "Little Qiao, shall we go back by flying eagle?"

"Good." Arbor nods, anyway, there are two days left from the four-day time limit given by his mother. It's time to run back slowly with flying eagle.

"OK." A group of players cheered out.

At the corner of the tree's eyes, he saw the fat old man he met at the gate of the base.

Slightly frowned, the tree raised his eyes to look at the ink lotus, saw that his expression did not change a bit, then did not speak.

They jumped on eagles and followed a team of giant bears back to the capital.

The tree sits on the back of the eagle and leans gently on the ink lotus, watching the eagle rise to the sky, as if it were diffuse into the clouds.

Then she took care of her thoughts and said softly, "Molian, do you believe in miracles in the world?"

"I used to Had a long dream. In my dream, I died once. That feeling, real, almost impossible to believe. "

With her dreamy voice floating up, Mo Lian only felt that his breathing at this time was stagnant

I don't want to understand what it means that his Joe Joe died once.

I don't want to think about it. When I think about it, I feel like I'm going to cut a knife on my heart and cut it out.

He suddenly shrunk his arm and put it around her waist. "What do you want to say, Joe?"

"I know the puppet will explode, I know the puppet will grow. I know Everything will be carried out slowly and orderly according to the big dream I had. "

"I just don't want to look back on that dream."

"You know, in that dream, someone, someone has been controlling my life. I'm like a puppet with a line being carried, a puppet without thought, being pointed East and West, living a miserable life according to other people's ideas. "

Mo Lian's pupils are tiny. When she thought of searching for Liu Yizhi's soul, she got several messages.

Yes! There's always been people who don't want her Jo Jo to live well.

Someone has been standing in the dark spying on her, trying to destroy her hard earned happiness.

He!

How can I allow it?

"in that dream, I was caught by fan Qiuhe. He broke all my limbs. "

"Joe Joe!" Mo Lian's eyes looked at her fearfully, and her hands held her waist tightly involuntarily. It seemed that at this moment, they would deeply embed her in their arms and guard her firmly.