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"Mom, I seem to have seen this clock..."

I don't know why, looking at the clock, Gu An instinctively resisted and was a little scared. He hugged his mother and spoke timidly.

The woman hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoan, it's just a bell..."

Afterwards, she smiled again: "What's the matter with you child, my clock has been placed here all the time, I see you every day, of course I'm familiar with it."

Gu An was stunned, what he wanted to express was not the meaning, this kind of familiarity, the familiarity with his mother's understanding does not represent a concept, but he didn't know how to explain it, in short, he just felt weird, as if he had forgotten something .

Seeing Gu An lying in her arms silently, she smiled: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's fine, just continue to sleep when you're tired, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

"Oh, I almost forgot..."

The woman patted her forehead, then took out a doll from the other side of the bed, handed it to Gu An, and said with a smile: "You kept arguing to buy it yesterday, but you forgot to bring the money so you didn't buy it. You bought it back, so be happy."

The mother is holding a very delicate doll in her hand. The workmanship is very fine, and it looks like a real person.

Gu An looked at this doll, a little dazed, did he ask for this yesterday?Why do I have no impression?

Moreover, why is this doll so similar to the little girl in the painting?

Gu An turned his head and glanced at the words his mother put aside, the woman in the painting seemed to have stepped out and turned into a doll...

"Okay, Xiao An, don't think about it too much, after a night's sleep, you won't have any troubles..."

The woman carried Gu An back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and at the same time passed the doll in her hand to his arms, then hummed softly.

The mother's voice is very nice and soft. Gu An has never heard such a nice voice in his life. It's a lullaby. Gu An listened to it and felt sleepy, but he didn't resist the sleepiness. , but very enjoyable, very warm.

Gradually, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to blur...

"Gu An...Gu An...wake up...bad guy, you've crushed me..."

A mosquito-like weak voice rang in his ears, and as he spoke, a trace of warm air was blown out of his mouth, passing by his ears.

Gu An suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that at some point, he was pressing down on Han Xiuxiu in an extremely ambiguous posture...

Although Gu An often talks about old husband and wife, in fact, the matter between the husband and wife has never happened...

He quickly sat up, Han Xiuxiu on one side, her little face was already flushed, she pinched the corner of the quilt with both hands, her head was sullen, and she didn't say a word.

There was a panic in my heart. This bad guy said last night that he would only be by his side and would never move his hands and feet. As a result, after waking up, he actually... his whole body was pressed on him, and his hands were extremely dishonest , Hugging my waist and not talking, even if I don't wake him up again, maybe I don't know where I'm going to touch...

Han Xiuxiu was angry, impatient and ashamed when she was treated like this, and she didn't know what to say.

I can only think of the bad guys over and over in my heart...

And Gu An, this bad guy...

Sitting on the bed now, in my mind, I am still clearly anxious about that dream...

He dreamed of his mother...

This dream was very clear and real, as if it was not a dream but a memory.

However, he was sure that he didn't have this memory in his mind, without this memory, this didn't happen in childhood, unless...he forgot?

Chapter 230 The Yin River Explodes

Did you lose your memory when you were a child?

Gu An sat on the bed, frowning, trying to recall what happened when he was a child, but he didn't feel that there was a fault in the memory in his brain. Even though some time in his childhood had faded with the years, he still remembered the whole thing .

"What's the matter with this dream?"

Gu An tried his best to recall the scene in the dream. Except for his mother, everyone was familiar with that house, and the various furniture were indeed the decorations of the home when he was a child.

However, he thought of one thing, that clock...

That ancient clock was given to him by Mr. Han Ge at that time.

He only went to get it back after he got the position in the dormitory building. This clock is not something in his home. When he was a child, he didn't have this memory.

But the memory in the dream is very deep.

Gu An knew the power of this bell, but at the same time, he had to pay a higher price to obtain a powerful ability, and then accepted more tests, and the punishment for the loser was even harsher.

Because of this, Gu An never considered borrowing the power of this clock when he was not in a hurry to increase his strength. Even the memory in his mind was already put in the corner. If it wasn't for this dream, he would never have thought of it.

"Gu An...bad guy...what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Han Xiuxiu's weak voice sounded, pulling Gu An back from his memories.

He turned his head to look at Han Xiuxiu, and then he was taken aback again.

Those memories in the dream emerged more clearly.

He pointed to the painting on his mother's hand that he saw in his dream, and he told his mother that the little girl was really beautiful. Now that he remembered, wasn't the outline of the little girl exactly Han Xiuxiu?

Also, isn't the doll my mother gave me later a miniature version of Han Xiuxiu?

Is it because I subconsciously think about Han Xiuxiu every day, so it appears in my dream?Or did Han Xiuxiu actually have a relationship with him when he was a child?

"What are you looking at..."

Han Xiuxiu found that Gu An had been staring at her after turning her head, without moving her eyes. She shyly pulled the quilt to cover herself, only showing a pair of eyes, and looked at Gu An curiously.

Gu An came back to his senses at this time, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just think you look good, so I couldn't help but look at you a few more times."

This kind of praise came as soon as he opened his mouth, but to Han Xiuxiu's ears, it was extremely sincere.

The IQ of a daughter who falls into a certain state will plummet.

Gu An looked out the window, the sky was getting brighter, and there seemed to be an ominous atmosphere in the village.

Today is the day when Yinhe erupts, but there is no one around him who can help him.

Zhang Ziying's whereabouts are unknown, Zhang Huangwu took the sachet to find the old master, and fought alone, and had to protect Han Xiuxiu.

If you are facing ordinary weirdness, then you can deal with it a little better, but what you have to face is the door, behind the door, is the source of the weirdness...

Even if my family is by my side, I will be killed instantly if I enter there, not to mention, my family is not here now...

Gu An felt unprecedented pressure.

If he can be resurrected unscrupulously as before, then there is really nothing to worry about, at worst, relying on the characteristics of immortality to find flaws over and over again.

Unfortunately, now, he may only have one chance.