Chapter 817： Mysterious dream

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Inoue Iki, in Sakurajima, has the status as an orphan, becoming the most proud disciple of Inoue Hideyoshi, or the son of Inoue Hideyoshi.

He relies on his ability to communicate with trees and to break away the hidden abilities of the hidden.

This ability is exactly the same as that of forest wood!

Compared to the unknown parents, it seems that a well in the wood is more like the same kind.

Lin Mumu’s heart is inexplicably lost. Seeing that she is also having parents, is it really a happy time in the end?

Lin Mumu held the quilt and the buns. After a few turns, he slept in the middle of the night and fell asleep.

Meng Lilinmu seems to have returned to Yuqingguan in Qiongzhou and saw a man's back. He is carefully carving a piece of wood.

Lin Mumu is very curious, what exactly he is carving.

When Lin Mumu approached, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at Lin Mumu:

"Don't worry, the new body will be ready."

Lin Mumu suddenly woke up! Sit straight up.

The magnified man's face is particularly clear, and it is true that her master, Ling Wu, is right!

The piece of wood in the hands of Ling Wudao, the face being carved, is exactly the same as her!

Although I know that it is a dream, Lin Mumu’s heart is still jumping, not peaceful, how can I not sleep?

She got up and looked at herself a little bit in front of the dressing mirror.

Her face is not a beautiful fairy, but it is also a delicate facial.

Eyebrows, nose, eyes, small hairs at the corners of the mouth, a little bit of fluff. Clear and clear. How do you look at people? Not like wood carvings.

The heart of Lin Mumu can’t be peaceful.

Fortunately, the heating in the room is particularly hot, the woods are there, and the clothes on your body are taken off cleanly, and every inch of your body is clearly mapped in the mirror.

Fortunately, her body is nothing special, that is, the human body, and there is no characteristic of wood carving.

Lin Mumu thought of the operation of the plane's ecstasy. Her master is not a doctor. How can she perform surgery for her?

Lin Mumu turned on the computer and searched a lot of information about the soul and other aspects. The basic answer was that the soul was separated from the body, and the people basically died.

So she is already dead?

What happened to her master's surgery?

The picture in the dream is getting clearer, and Lin Mumu’s heart is so powerful. After lying in bed, I couldn't sleep.

After a night of tossing, look at almost six o'clock, Lin Mumu simply wearing a thick down jacket, go out to run.

The morning wind in Yanjing City is particularly cold, like a knife on the face, tearing people into pieces at any time.

Lin Mumu ran a few laps, but his body was hot, and his face was frozen.

Lin Mumu took a deep breath and his mood was much more cheerful.

It’s snowing, the bigger the snow, the little goose feathers from the spotted spots, the full-silver flowers, and the street paving.

Lin Mumu ran another direction toward Yanda, ran across Yanshui Lake, all the way to the lakeside bamboo building of the religious department.

Because the winter snow is cold, the original green bamboo floor is covered with a layer of yellow reeds. Now a layer of snow falls on it, like a cotton quilt on the roof.

Professor Lin’s potted and religious students are very attentive and have moved them into the warm interior. It’s just that the length is not too strong now.

Lin Mumu took a large bucket of water, and after mixing it with his hands, he took a gourd scoop and watered it in a basin.