Chapter 527 The art of dream weaving?

Style: Historical Author: Fat MasterWords: 1891Update Time: 24/01/12 09:32:43
Su Li and Xiao Lin looked at each other, and they were both as big as one.

It was really hard to see this crazy look, but what she just mentioned was really curious, so the two hesitated for a moment, then continued to listen patiently.

Xie Rou's body was now in a state of disrepair, and she didn't even have much strength to cry, and she soon became unable to make a sound.

"We didn't touch your child!" Su Li explained slowly, "However, in the illusion created by this story, we are indeed enemies!"

"You evil people!" Xie Rou gritted his teeth, "How dare you pretend to be the Eastern Emperor and do evil, he will never let you go!"

"You're wrong!" Xiao Lin said coldly, "The real villain is you! Don't you remember what you did? Because of your own selfishness, you poisoned the people, causing devastation and killing tens of thousands of people. You're in mourning, but you still have the nerve to accuse us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Rou scolded angrily, "When did I kill tens of thousands of people? Although I am a person in the devil's realm, I have never harmed anyone! My mother was deceived by Xiao Hao and mistakenly entered The Demonic Realm was defiled by that evil thief, and that’s how I came to be! But she and Xiao Hao have long been cut off! Although I have the mark of the Demonic Clan on my body, I have never lived in the Demonic Realm for a day!"

Su Li was stunned when he heard this: "According to what you mean, Xiao Hao...is your father?" ap.

"That shameless evil thief, he is not worthy of being my father!" Xie Rou said angrily, "Girl, please don't associate me with him! I was born in the Fox Clan and grew up in the Fox Clan. Our Fox Clan has nothing to do with the world. , live freely and happily, why do you want to kill people?"

"Another fox tribe has come..." Su Li sighed, "Never mind that, do you know what relationship you have with Xiao Hao in this illusion?" Xiao Lin asked.

"You said illusion again..." Xie Rou frowned, "Am I really in an illusion?"

"Yes!" Xiao Lin nodded, "In this illusion, you are Xiao Hao's concubine! You and him are not father and daughter, but husband and wife!"

This sentence was like thunder exploding on the ground, so shocked that Xie Rou's eyes almost popped out!

"How is this possible? This is impossible!" she shouted angrily.

"But that's the truth!" Xiao Lin spread his hands and said deliberately: "In our eyes, you are Concubine Shu. Concubine Shu is also called Xie Rou, but she is not from the fox tribe you mentioned. She comes from a small village in Da Xiao. In a remote town, her father’s name is not Xiao Hao, but Xie Wu! Of course you can pretend to be crazy and deny it, talk nonsense here, and confuse the public, but if you want to use this method to evade responsibility, don’t even think about it!”

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to make clear to you!" Su Li added, "You just said that the name Jiang Qingge was chosen by you for your unborn daughter! But here, Jiang Qingge was born a long time ago , but he was not born from your belly, and his father is not Siming Xingjun, but Jiang Fei! Jiang Qingge is sixteen years old this year, and she is not a baby. She is as vicious as you. A vicious woman who does all kinds of evil!"

Xie Rou stared at them blankly, her eyes widened with disbelief.

"It seems that you need some time to digest this matter!" Xiao Lin stood up, "Stay here and think about it slowly!"

"If you think of any strange thoughts, you are welcome to tell us in time!" Su Li said, "Although we don't believe it, we are still willing to listen! You are talking nonsense, it's quite interesting!"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Xie Rou finally collapsed under the attack of the two people. "Every word I said is true! There is absolutely no lie! I don't know why I am in this illusion of Laoshizi. , everything has changed! But since you know it is an illusion, you should also know that nothing here can be believed!"

"But you in the illusion are really against us!" Su Li looked at her, "So, even if you are telling the truth, we can't believe it! If you believe it, you will die!"

"So, if you want us to believe you, you have to find a way to provide evidence!" Xiao Lin said, "Produce evidence that you are not Concubine Shu, or, provide evidence that you are Xie Rou of the Heaven Realm! You will not be in the clear. Appearing in the illusion for no reason, you might as well think about what happened before you appeared here!"

"Also, we can

Let me tell you something clearly..." Su Li said, "We already know that this illusion was set up by someone to deal with Emperor Donghuang. We are trapped in this illusion and cannot get out, and are controlled everywhere. Or, you are like us. , are all victims! But the specific situation, we are in this realm, there is no way to spy on it, but since you said that you are from heaven, you should know more than us! Just think about it, what is the world in heaven? Can you use the script to create illusions?"

"Create an illusion with a script..." Xie Rou murmured and repeated her words, her brows furrowing more and more tightly. It was obvious that she had been guided by them and was seriously thinking about the possibility of this matter.

In fact, Su Li had always suspected that Concubine Shu was playing tricks, but seeing her serious and persistent eyes, she suddenly became a little unsure again.

The same goes for Xiao Lin.

Neither of them spoke for the time being, just looking at Xie Rou silently.

Xie Rou sat there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. Her brows furrowed more and more tightly. The next moment, she suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be... the art of dream weaving?"

"Dreamweaver?" Su Li and Xiao Lin looked at each other and asked in unison, "What is that?"

Xie Rou didn't answer, but turned to Xiao Lin: "Don't you know? Si Ming once weaved a dream for you before. You were immersed in the dream and couldn't extricate yourself. He spent a lot of effort to drag you out of the dream. come out!"

"As I said just now, I am not the Eastern Emperor you know!" Xiao Lin replied.

"Yeah, you're not..." Xie Rou looked at him blankly, paused, and suddenly said: "But, you may not be the one. When you enter the dream, you will forget everything before, and there will be new ones. Identity and memory, temporarily free from the original troubles and pain, you can live the most beautiful and happy life according to your own ideas..."

"Is this the art of dream weaving?" Su Li finally got a clue.

Xie Rou nodded: "Yes!"

"Then this illusion was created by your husband, Si Ming?" Xiao Lin asked.

"What is this illusion like?" Xie Rou's eyes flickered and she answered the question, "Can you just tell me a little bit?"

"Answer my question first!" Xiao Lin said stubbornly, "Is this illusion created by your husband?"

"I...I don't know..." Xie Rou's lips trembled, and she turned her head away subconsciously. Her words were stammered, and it was obvious that she had something in her heart.