After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

At this point, she suddenly reacted and covered her mouth with her other hand, trying hard to hold back her laughter.

"You laugh at me again." Jiuhua finally let her go. There was no emotion on his face, but there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"No, I just get to be in your dreams every night. It's my honor."

"..."

Just when I thought he would remain quiet, I heard his emotionless voice: "Don't appear in my dreams."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Nian felt a sudden pain in his heart for no reason.

But she immediately put the thought behind her.

There's no point in feeling sorry for him. He's clearly a monk who never gives in to others with his words.

She felt triumphant every night that he dreamed of her.

"Well, you must work hard to cultivate and contribute to the people of the world."

After Shi Nian finished speaking, he came out of his dream, turned into a lemon again, and walked out of the Pagoda Temple.

She walked so fast that they didn't notice, but when she came out of the dream, Jiuhua suddenly woke up.

He got up from the bed and looked at her intently.

He got up from the bed, walked to the window, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

In reality, he was half asleep and he was very conscious that he was dreaming.

Everything he did in his dream was done instinctively.

He had dreamed of this woman every night since he first met her.

But the dreams I had before are different from the dreams I have today.

The dream I just had was so ethereal, so ethereal, as if it would disappear in the next second.

But this time, she was so lifelike and so close.

He was really afraid that she would disappear, so without thinking, he reached out his hand and wanted to hold her.

But he never expected that tonight's dream was different from the previous ones. It turned out that the witch used witch magic to break into his dream.

Thinking of this, Jiuhua became very anxious. He put on his robes, sat cross-legged, and muttered something to calm himself down.

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At the same time, when he came out of the Pagoda Temple, he keenly sensed that someone was following him.

There is no doubt that he is the tree demon named Mo Jian.

Just over a month later, he came back.

Sure enough, he stopped on a barren mountain, revealing Mo Jian's figure.

After not seeing him for over a month, his body hadn't changed at all. His long hair was still loose, covering his left cheek, making him look a little weird.

"Little Lemon, are you coming to the Pagoda Temple this time to steal my relics?"

Shi Nian keenly noticed that the "also" he said was full of hostility.

So, she nodded deliberately and said, "Yes, it's not a robbery. What you said is too unpleasant to hear. If I really want the relic, I will go to the pagoda to get it myself."

"Haha, little lemon, I really admire you. You still have so many secrets."

After all, there was no way he could enter the temple, let alone the tower!

Those monsters who broke into the Taoist temple to save him were captured as soon as they entered and died without a burial place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have paced back and forth in front of the temple, wondering how to get in.

Later, she accidentally found the little lemon, so she was able to escape from the temple safely.

If it weren't for the relic on the pagoda, which was still emitting a dazzling light, Xu Que would have thought that the relic was stolen by this little lemon!

Well, now Shi Nian also understood that the tree spirit was not following him intentionally, but was just afraid that he would compete with it for the relic, so he came to test him.

Such a coincidence, Shi Nian was also trying to test him, so he pretended to be casual and said: "The relics are sacred objects of Buddhism, what do you want to use them for?"

"I think it should be your gift." Mo Jian kept smiling and answered half-truthfully.

Shi Nian glanced at him indifferently: "You don't have to give it to me. If I want it, I can get it myself."

The simple word "catch" froze his smile.

Looking at the brown hairpin on her head, his eyes darkened a little.