How to describe Tang Muyu's mood towards nightmares?

The Nightmare's actions were like rubbing salt in his wounds, tearing apart the deepest, darkest things in his heart, and stabbing him again and again...... Bloody.

Therefore, Tang Muyu really hated the nightmare, but on the other hand, the nightmare also triggered the most blazing flame in Tang Muyu's heart, which had been hidden and ignored for three years—or something that Tang Muyu pretended it was hidden and ignored......

Hatred.

Some people compare hatred to a drop of black ink in white milk, which destroys all the color in the soul.

For Tang Muyu, only people in the past are not worthy of the future.

So now that he sees the nightmare again, Tang Muyu's inner emotions are complicated...... Bullshit, Tang Muyu just wants to slap Ye Jing to death with a slap, and her mood is stronger than slapping Ye Jing to death!

Tang Dashao was also cultivated as the next generation of the head of the Tang Sect, and since he was a child, he has been like a star and a moon, and has developed an extreme sense of egotism, in general, it is self-centered.

Something similar to "God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha" is just right for Tang Muyu, as for "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground" and what else is "everything has a way, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such" and so on, it will have to wait until the next life!

Therefore, when Nightmare offered to use detoxification as an exchange condition to contact Tang Muyu's state of mental confusion, Tang Muyu's inner thought was to directly kill this ability controller!

Well, Ye Jing is also ......

Tang Muyu's eyes darkened.

"I'm not going to help you detoxify first. Tang Muyu's eyes were very cold, and his aura was full of aura, which made Ye Jing tremble.

"It's ...... Normal ......" Nightmare was already struggling to speak, and there was darkness under the cloak, only a pair of eyes that were frighteningly bright.

"Ye Jing, you go in. Tang Muyu waved his hand, and Ye Jing blinked: "I can protect you!"

Nightmare didn't speak, only she knew how bad her state was - this might be her last chance to use her powers!

…… There is no way, life is in the hands of others!

"Lie down and relax. "Nightmare is standing behind Tang Muyu, actually supporting his body with the armrests of the sofa," said the cliché...... You have to face your fears. ”

Tang Muyu thought to himself, my heart is not fear, it is hatred, it is reality...... Not fear anyway.

"Close your eyes. The index fingertips of the nightmares' hands touched Tang Muyu's temples on both sides, and the cold fingertips made Tang Muyu shudder.

He didn't need to close his eyes at all, the nightmare power was activated, and he had already sunk into the dream quickly......

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—Tang Muyu's Dream World—

This place was completely different from the ruins and sea of fire that Tang Muyu had entered for the first time, and it was pitch black all around, as if a terrifying beast would appear from anywhere at any time.

It was as if there were countless green eyeballs in the grass next to me when I was walking at night, and when I got up in the morning, I found a thousand-legged centipede on my forehead, and when I looked up at the treetops, there was a poisonous snake coiled in the treetops...... The back is cold, and the forest is cool.

"Hey, Nightmare!" seemed to be a voice speaking, a crisp girl, sounding as if she was eight or nine years old.

"I'm not a nightmare. Tang Muyu's muscles tensed, looking at the darkness around him.

"And who are you?" the voice asked again.

"I'm Tang Muyu. ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Tang Muyu. ”

"Think again......"

…………

"Who are you?"

"I am ......"

"You're a nightmare, a witch. ”

"I'm a nightmare, a witch. Tang Muyu repeated in a daze, and her image slowly changed, turning into a woman with short black and purple hair and a graceful figure, but ......

Her eyes were all black.

Suddenly all the darkness around her was gone! She was in a small town, quiet and silent, as if there was no life here.

The Nightmare looked around sluggishly, the empty room, where not even a single insect seemed to be raised, the dust that would not be raised, the sunlight that seemed to be frozen—time was suspended here.

Pictures suddenly appeared in her mind-

In the old hut, the old wooden chairs creaked, the lamps in the stove shone brightly, the old lady with a silver thread was wearing a floral cloth jacket and a pair of reading glasses, and the two knitted sweater sticks in her hands were slowly crossed, pulling out half a strip of white cloth, and the old radio was babbling and singing old songs:

“……”

"Good boy, it's cold, mother-in-law knits you a scarf......" The old lady hummed indistinctly, like babbling a baby's babble.

……

Darkness covered the earth, a few faint stars scattered in the sky in the dark, and the cold moon bent into an even more indifferent horn.

No one saw the girl crouching in the corner, her thin body trembling and trembling like a quail shivering in the rain.

The girl had long black and purple hair, disheveled and covered with crumbs and dirt, and her little face was dirty, but her eyes were frighteningly bright.

The little girl looked upward, and even the faint moonlight and starlight were obscured by dark clouds......

It's raining.

……

The old lady in a flower cotton jacket was bloated, shaking the Taishi chair and weaving the scarf in her hand, and the big cage next to her was supposed to hold a disobedient and biting mad dog, but inside was a scarred little girl......

“…… Good boy, it's cold, my mother-in-law will knit you a scarf......"

The scarf in the old lady's hand grew longer and longer......

……

Darkness, darkness again, the little girl stared blankly at her face in the mirror not far away, black mist filled her eye sockets, constantly overflowing outward, and black flashes flickered around her hands from time to time......

“…… Good boy, it's cold, my mother-in-law will knit you a scarf......"

The old lady had a kind smile on her face, and the long scarf in her hand tightened and tightened......

Suffocate?

Suffocate......

Suffocate!

……

The white scarf around her neck was torn into strips of rags and stained with half-congealed red-black blood, and the little girl was in a silence as well as a noise......

Countless people's dreams were shattered, crumpled into a ball and forcibly stuffed into that little head, and the girl screamed hoarsely, roaring, and going crazy in vain......

Is it dark?

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—Nightmare's Dream World—

"What's going on?"

Nightmare looked at everything around her, a little dazed.

The moment she activated her ability, she sensed that something was wrong, why did she fall into a dream as well?

But before she had time to think about it, she had already fallen completely into a dream...... This has never been done before.

"Whew......" Nightmare exhaled slowly, she was familiar with her abilities, so there was nothing to worry about......

Everything that happens is illusory.

She closed her eyes and didn't look at everything around her, but suddenly there was a cacophony of voices—

“…… Leo, help me!"

"Brother, where is Mommy!"

"Don't go!

"Tang Muyu, you coward who can only escape!"

“......”

"Shut up, you illusions!" the nightmare let out a roar, only to be surprised to find that her voice had changed.

No, no, it's a dream, I know it's a dream, and nothing here affects me......

Nightmare exhaled slowly, opened her eyes, and raised her hand—her own.

Surrounded by ruins, a battlefield that seemed to have been ravaged by giant alien creatures that only appear in science fiction movies, and starry flames, nightmares looked around, everything was charred, countless corpses twisted, curled up, and burned to the blackness of charcoal......

Nightmare was a little sick to her stomach, left the ruins, and sat next to a stone lion that was still intact - she didn't understand why she was sitting here, but she knew that this was the guidance of the dream, and she should be experiencing what Tang Muyu had experienced, but she didn't understand why this man would calmly go in and observe the ruins and then sit next to the stone lion at the door after seeing this ruin......

It didn't take long for a cute little girl with a pink schoolbag on her back, a ponytail, and a yellow floral white dress to appear in front of Nightmare's eyes, the little girl's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and her voice trembled: "Big brother, what's going on here, I...... Where's Mom?"

Nightmare didn't speak, just silently raised her hand and held Tang Wenwen in her arms.

......

In the blink of an eye, Nightmare found herself in a bedroom, which did not have much furnishings, only a simple bed, bedside table, wardrobe and desk, but to Nightmare's tooth aching, the desk was densely packed with tablets, and a large urn of ashes, and she heard "herself" say:

"The fire is so big, so fierce that everyone's corpses can't tell who it is, so you can only huddle together......"

"Whew!"

Nightmare exhaled deeply again, what a ...... It's scared to death.

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—REAL WORLD—

Ye Jing was so anxious that she was sweating profusely...... Nightmare put his finger on Tang Muyu's temple and activated the ability, and after he was like an old monk, he was like an old monk who was in a trance, and then it didn't take long for Tang Muyu to start convulsing violently, but his eyes were still closed......

"Don't scare me!" Ye Jing held Tang Muyu's hand tightly, tears were about to come out of her eyes - she was a doctor anyway, but she couldn't help with this kind of spiritual thing at all!

In the blink of an eye, two or three hours have passed, Tang Muyu's convulsions have stopped, but he is still unconscious, the sun has slant past the middle, Ye Jing's stomach is growling with hunger, but she doesn't dare to walk away......

Nightmare suddenly fell down with weak legs, which startled Ye Jing, and she really didn't have a good impression of this woman Ye Jing - thinking about it, she first tried to kidnap Miss Ye (although Miss Ye didn't directly face her attack, but hated the house and Wu, Miss Ye hated the shadow walker so much), and then let Tang Muyu fall into a very pitiful state of mental confusion in Ye Jing's eyes......

All in all, people are subjective animals, and the Buddha said that "all living beings are equal, and all living beings on the earth have the same intelligent virtue, which is no different from the Buddha, but they can't be attained because of delusion", but Ye Jing doesn't think that all living beings are so equal, in her eyes, nightmares are garbage, sluts, bastards, and shit...... Not a good thing anyway.

I talked so much, I just wanted to say: The nightmare fell, but Ye Jing didn't help her.

As the saying goes, the small ones come out of the old ones, Ye Jing may not be the old one, but it always means that, and there are two words to describe Ye Jing's behavior: protect the short.

I have to evaluate this kind of behavior, you say that she has a small belly and chicken intestines, but it is inevitably biased, this is just human nature, Sage Kong is still protective of Zi Xia, how can you ask Ye Jing to be more noble than Confucius?

Just when Ye Jing cursed the nightmare 18,000 times in her heart, Tang Muyu suddenly opened her eyes slowly, her eyes were a little hollow, and she didn't know if she remembered who she was......

When in the midst of this, the great light is obtained, the heart is invented, the internal suppression is excessive, and the place is overly depressed, and the infinite sorrow is born, and even the sight of the gnats and flies is like a child, and the heart is pitiful, and the tears are not realized. The function of this name is to suppress the destruction of the transgression, and the enlightenment is not to blame, not for the holy proof. I don't feel lost, and I have been out for a long time. If it is a holy solution, then there will be a demon of sorrow, which will enter its heart, and when it sees people, it will be sad, and it will cry infinitely, and it will be lost in the right way, and it should be fallen.

Tang Muyu was like an initiation at that moment, and a salty liquid oozed from the corner of his eye.

I don't know if it's compassion or demons.