The Witch Who Fell from the Sky: The heroine is going crazy and killing again!

Chapter 344: No one comes to Twin Star City?

By the time they arrived at the mansion, Bai Sinan had already fallen asleep in a daze.

Yan Qianjue gently took her off the Flame Feather Bird, then walked into the house quietly and put her on the bed. He took off her shoes and socks, and covered her with a blanket. Then he lay down beside her with his clothes on and held her tightly in his arms.

"Um……"

The person in his arms groaned in dissatisfaction, turned over and rode on him before he relaxed his frown.

“Money…all mine…hehehe…I am…a billionaire…hehe…” Bai Sinan muttered in his sleep with his eyes closed, a trace of shiny saliva at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qianjue smiled helplessly and dotingly, reaching out to gently wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth. Then he gently kissed her forehead: "Good night, my little money-grubber... I love you."

In the first half of the night, Bai Sinan slept particularly soundly.

She dreamed that she had won 1 billion in the lottery in her previous life and was immersed in the great joy of becoming a rich man. Perhaps God disliked her, and she was struck by a bolt from the blue as soon as she stepped into her mansion...

The scene changed, and there were familiar pursuers behind her. She could only run as hard as she could, and then when she was about to escape successfully, she was killed by the white figure.

Bai Sinan gasped and woke up from her dream. This was the nth time she had had this dream. But the strange thing was that every time she woke up, she couldn't remember what the dream was about.

"Having a nightmare again? Or do you remember nothing?"

Yan Qianjue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, with a worried look between his brows. Nan'er's body was very healthy, and there was no problem with her sea of ​​consciousness. Logically, it was impossible for her to be haunted by nightmares. If this continued for a long time, it would easily consume her mental energy and damage her consciousness.

"Yeah." Bai Sinan responded softly and pressed his hand hard on his chest to relieve the severe pain.

Yan Qianjue hugged her tightly with heartache, stroking her back soothingly with his palm: "Nan'er, after we finish dealing with things here, come back to Yongye with me. You Ling is a disciple of a wizard, he should be able to treat your symptoms."

Bai Si Nan frowned slightly: "But there are still many things to do here, and the demon slayer has not been caught yet..."

"It's okay. Nan'er's health is the most important."

Bai Sinan shook his head: "You should know that there is nothing wrong with my body. As for the nightmare, it is nothing and has no effect on me."

Yan Qianjue said seriously, "Every time you have a nightmare, you feel a sharp pain in your chest. How can you say it has no effect?"

"It's just a pain. Don't worry, I know my situation. I'll be fine."

Seeing that she insisted, Yan Qianjue sighed and had to give up the matter temporarily.

Looking at the rays of sunlight shining in in the early morning, Bai Sinan suggested: "Since we can't sleep now, let's go to the street to have some breakfast!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Nan'er."

……

The street was not as bustling as imagined. Instead, it was sparsely populated and looked deserted.

The two of them walked into a breakfast shop on the street.

The shop owner was an elderly man. Upon seeing them come in, he hurried forward to greet them: "What would you like to eat, my two guests? Our signature dishes include wontons, steamed dumplings, tea eggs, scallion pancakes, and clear soup noodles..."

"I want two tea eggs, a bowl of wontons, and a bowl of clear soup noodles."

"Okay, wait a moment!"

Since they were the only two people having breakfast here, they didn't have to wait long.

Bai Sinan took a sip of the wonton soup, the delicious taste flowed in his mouth, and after drinking it, his whole body felt warm.

“This soup is so delicious!”

The shop owner was sitting there bored. When he heard Bai Sinan's exclamation, he smiled and responded, "I have been making wontons here for hundreds of years. Everyone who has eaten them says they taste good."

Upon hearing this, Bai Sinan ate a wonton. The juice burst in his mouth, and the aroma of meat rushed straight to his head, making him unable to help but eat one bite after another.

"Old man, your cooking skills are so good, why is there no one patronizing your store?"

The shopkeeper sighed: "It's not that no one comes to my shop, but for some reason, there are very few people coming to Twin Star City recently..."

Bai Sinan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked thoughtfully, "Isn't that right? I clearly heard that many families organized a training session in the Xingxuan Great Forest. How could no one come?"