I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 34 Symbiosis (2) [Additional update]

Mu Wanwan looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed still early.

It was only noon, so it was indeed too early to start dreaming.

Patriarch Lingshan poured another cup of tea: "This tea is indeed good, with a sweet and long aftertaste."

Mu Wanwan sat quietly aside.

After drinking a cup of tea, Patriarch Lingshan stood up.

"Okay, now I have finished what I need to say. When the time comes to eliminate the Nightmare Demon, I will inform you."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

Watching the figure of Patriarch Lingshan disappear at the door.

Mu Wanwan originally thought that Patriarch Lingshan said it was too early because it was afternoon, but after dark, she waited for a long time and no one sent the message.

Two days passed like this, and it was June 15th.

The moon was very bright that day. Mu Wanwan was sitting in her room, drinking tea and looking at the moon in the sky.

Suddenly feeling drowsy, she didn't think much and went straight to bed.

"Little girl, we meet again."

Mu Wanwan looked at the black gas in front of her, which was bigger than last time.

"We meet again, what do you want me to dream about this time?"

The voice laughed wildly: "I found something interesting last time, but I was interrupted by someone."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "You mean that tree?"

The nightmare's laughter became even more wild.

"That's your own lost memory, don't you know?"

"It's a joke. It can only be regarded as a dream at best. You are not afraid of losing your lost memory."

The Nightmare listened to what Mu Wanwan said and wondered, "You really don't know. My clone brought that memory back and gave it to me to taste. Dreams and memories taste different."

Before Mu Wanwan could react, the scene changed and she was in the void.

"Mrs. Wang, we have tried our best. We have never seen Miss Mu in this situation. Everything is normal, but she can't wake up, not to mention she still has a high fever. We have tried all methods, but the fever just won't go away.

, if it continues to burn like this, it may be a disaster. You should prepare for the funeral."

Who is speaking?

Why can't she open her eyes?

"Doctor, please save her, she is only fifteen years old, she is still so young."

That was my mother's voice, so she is the one who has a high fever and can't wake up now?

Before she could think of anything.

The nightmare appeared.

"You haven't remembered it yet, have you?"

Mu Wanwan finally remembered that she was hospitalized with a fever when she was fifteen years old. When she woke up, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

But all her memories were consistent with her mother's description, and there was nothing missing.

Later, my mother said that it might be the sequelae of her high fever for half a month, and she never pursued it further.

"You mean I still have memories when I was asleep for half a month?"

The nightmare looked at her: "I heard that there are people who can travel between two realms in their sleep, but I have never seen one. You may be such a person."

Mu Wanwan was about to speak, but the sudden pain almost killed her.

The Nightmare was no better than her. Unknowingly, the Nightmare's body was covered with blue spiritual power that was like silk threads, binding it tighter and tighter. Mu Wanwan was so painful that she almost suffocated, but she still looked at it.

Look in the direction of the Nightmare.

That spiritual power entangled the nightmare so much that it almost condensed into reality.

Seeing the nightmare inside Mu Wanwan's body getting smaller and smaller until it was about to disappear.

"help me."

The nightmare's painful and trembling voice echoed in Mu Wanwan's ears.

"Why should I save you?"

Nightmare's voice became even softer: "Your memory. I can help you."

Mu Wanwan didn't agree with it: "I can find other ways."

The nightmare's voice almost broke.

"Only I can break that seal."

Mu Wanwan looked at it, her voice suppressed and painful: "I don't believe you. And no one outside is awake."

"I make a contract with you, a unilateral blood contract. As long as you want to kill me, you can kill me. I can also wake up all the people outside."

It seemed that he was afraid that Mu Wanwan would really let it die. It was in so much pain that it actually made him speak much more fluently.

Mu Wanwan nodded.

When I woke up again, it was already noon three days later.

When he opened his eyes, sitting in front of the bed was Feng Yuan, who looked pale.

"you're awake."

Mu Wanwan nodded.

"Are they awake?"

Feng Yuan nodded: "Wake up."

Mu Wanwan said nothing, and Feng Yuan took out a plate of chestnut cake from behind.

"Eat it, it's still hot."

Mu Wanwan picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. It tasted familiar and sweet.

"Why do you make your own decisions? Master treats you as a vessel, and you actually agree with it."

"Feng Yuan."

Mu Wanwan was interrupted mid-sentence.

"Your life is mine, it is mine."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan's suddenly sinister face and couldn't say anything for a moment.

Feng Yuan saw Mu Wanwan and didn't say anything else. He seemed to feel that his actions were inappropriate, so he turned around and walked out.

Patriarch Lingshan looked at Feng Yuan who rushed out and covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Why bother? How many times has this happened?"

Feng Yuan looked at his master: "My disciple will never do it again."

But only he himself knows.

I will not stop taking such measures.

Patriarch Lingshan didn't say anything else, he just gave him the pills in his hand.

"Nine Turns Pill, take it. It will be good for you. You will be leaving for Lanying in a few days. Before then, at least take good care of yourself."

Feng Yuan nodded.

On the third day after the Nightmare Demon was ‘annihilated’, under the leadership of Patriarch Lingshan, a group of people headed south towards Lanying.

The scenery kept changing from north to south, but Mu Wanwan couldn't appreciate it.

As the entity that carries the nightmare, she has suffered a lot of damage, and her head still hurts. This is all. She wanted to stand up and take a few steps, but her head was dizzy and her heart was upset. Mu Wanwan had no choice but to rest.

The thought of going out for a walk.

In the morning, Su Hu brought Song Zhujun and others to make a fuss. Mu Wanwan was annoyed by the disturbance, so they left.

Mu Wanwan was preparing to take a rest when she saw another young monk standing at the door.

"Master Jiyuan, what's the matter?"

The young monk no longer hesitated, walked straight in, and sat next to Mu Wanwan.

"The benefactor is a great benefactor. With a mortal body, Ji Yuan thinks that he does not have the courage to fight against nightmares. I heard that nightmares are the most disturbing to people's state of mind. Ji Yuan came here especially to recite the Jing Jing Sutra to the donor."

Mu Wanwan knew that he had good intentions. Even though she did not believe in Buddhism, she still allowed her death to pass away.

Maybe the Jingjing Sutra really worked, and Mu Wanwan had an extremely peaceful sleep.

It would be better if the nightmare didn't appear.

At the last moment, Mu Wanwan agreed to the contract, and the nightmare attached itself to Mu Wanwan's earring through the contract.

"Thank you girl for saving me."

The nightmare's voice was painful.

"Too bad you are still a big devil. In order to survive, you will sign this kind of contract?"

Nightmare was not ashamed, but instead opened his mouth and said: "I have endured hardship after all. Growing up to what I am today has also been a waste of a lot of energy."

Mu Wanwan sneered: "What do you mean by putting in a lot of effort? Does it mean the charm or the blood demon?"

Nightmare is also very aware of current affairs: "It's wrong, I know it's wrong."

Mu Wanwan said coldly: "You'd better be."

(End of chapter)