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Four hundred and twentieth chapters frightened

Indeed, although Han Yiming didn't realize that he was busy at these times, he really didn't have the energy to think about the colorless and formless mirror again. Han Yiming's heart moved, and the fleeting white light flashed in his heart. For some reason, when he came, he felt very uneasy. Yuan Hui's dream had been completely overturned by facts, and his dream was even more counted. But the white light happened to appear at that time, which made him feel frightened.

He said, "Master, I see that Senior Brother Ding is not as calm as before. Is the books I read for him too profound? Should I change some books?" Qin Wufang said, "Well, is it so easy to be a leader? When I took over the position of the head of the master, I was really trembling and worried for a long time. I was diligent and careful all the time, so it is normal for Ding Wu to be less calm than before. What he needs is the help of everyone and you don't have to go to anything else."

Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh softly. The leader of a sect, holding the life and death of a disciple, really had to do his best to sigh. He couldn't help but sigh softly. Fortunately, the position of the leader was not passed on to him, but to Senior Brother Ding. He could do his best to help Senior Brother Ding, but he could not shoulder the future of many senior brothers and sisters. Although he didn't know the hidden worries of the master, he also knew that he could comprehend the colorless and formless treasure mirror, so he said, "Master, I have comprehended it well."

Qin Wufang nodded slightly: "You have taken the colorless and formless treasure mirror. If you encounter any strange things, you must keep it in mind. Although you may not be able to solve this dull gourd at that time, you will naturally understand it when the time comes." Han Yiming was just saying yes, but suddenly he had held the treasure mirror in his hand that night, but when he woke up in the middle of the night, the treasure mirror disappeared. Even at this time, he didn't know whether it was a dream? He didn't know if he should say this to the master.

While hesitating, he heard Qin Wufang say, "Yiming, do you have anything to say to me? I see your thoughts are in a mess, but I don't know what you are." Han Yiming said, "Well, I'm a dream I had last night. I don't know if I should say it." Qin Wufang said, "It's okay to say it." Han Yiming said, "I held the colorless and formless mirror in my hand that night, and it seemed like I had a dream in the middle of the night." Qin Wufang moved his long eyebrows: "What did you dream about?" His tone was a little urgent.

Han Yiming said, "I dreamed of the colorless and formless treasure mirror, but it disappeared. I searched for a long time, but I never found it. Later, somehow, I suddenly woke up and held the treasure mirror in my hand." Qin Wufang pondered for a while and said, "Do you still remember what else in the dream except the treasure mirror?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Well, there is also a white light, which is coming and going very quickly." Qin Wufang nodded: "What else?"

It's strange that Han Yiming was in the scene when he was dreaming, but when he woke up, he remembered it was scattered and broken. Although he was not a talent that he never remembered, his memory was not too bad in the past. However, at this time, the master asked, but he really couldn't remember anything. All he could do was to have a colorless and formless treasure mirror disappeared from the white light.

Qin Wufang looked at him for a while and said, "Did this dream dream last night?" Han Yiming felt that the dream seemed to be a dream a long time ago. The Master asked, and the dream was not far away, it was the dream last night! He couldn't help but be stunned. Qin Wufang said, "Why? Are you not getting up?" Han Yiming said, "It's not that I can't get up. Master, I also thought it was dreaming a long time ago. But then I felt that this dream, this dream, was dreamed last night!" Qin Wufang was also stunned: "Well! Last night? Did you really remember it wrong?"

Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised. He knew that it was last night. Master asked again, what did it mean? In order to make a good look, he carefully said that it was indeed last night. Although something happened today, he went down the mountain and rushed back to the mountain. He listened to the arguments in Cuiwei Hall, but he would never misremember the diary. Especially that was just last night, how could he remember it wrong? He nodded and said, "I have never remembered it wrong, it was last night!" Qin Wufang looked at him for a moment. Since Han Yiming went to Lingshan, he has been with Master for a lot of time, but he has never seen Master for a while. At this moment, he felt something that he could not say was abnormal. After seeing Master for a moment, he could not say what was strange, and said, "Master, what else do you want to ask me?"

Qin Wufang said "Oh" and said, "Then, do you still remember what else in that dream?" It's strange to say that Han Yiming had remembered a little, but the dream was a little blurry, so it was not difficult to explain it clearly. But when Qin Wufang asked, he forgot most of the dream he remembered, except for the disappearing treasure mirror and the white light. As for how the treasure mirror disappeared and how it came back later, he couldn't remember it clearly. The only thing he remembered was that there was a white light.

He was dumbfounded and looked at Qin Wufang for a while before saying, "Master, I, I remember a little, but when you ask, I forgot it almost. Let me take a good start." Qin Wufang sighed and said for a while. After a long time, he said, "Okay." This sentence was said, with endless fatigue. Han Yiming could not say anything strange in his ears. Although the master was old, he had never been able to continue his energy and was exhausted. At this time, he was shocked when he heard this sentence, and he quickly raised his head to look at Master.

But when he raised his head, he saw that the master had stood up at some point, turned around, and wandered around the room. Qin Wufang did not fall on the ground every step. He stepped on the air, but was exactly like walking on the ground. Han Yiming wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. He tried hard to go back to everything in the dream, but he didn't get up. Just now, he heard the master say, "Yiming, you can go slowly in your dream last night, but you must never talk to others."

Han Yiming nodded, becoming more and more uneasy. It was extremely difficult to speak out if he had to say it. Suddenly, two clear water-like eyes swept over and over again on him. Han Yiming immediately came to his senses and saw the Master looking at him with a look inquiring. He did not dare to speak out his doubts easily, but the uneasiness became stronger and stronger. After a while, he still hesitated: "Master, I have something for you, um, please ask Master." Qin Wufang nodded: "You ask, I see something in your heart, but I can't see what it is. Please ask."

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