Chapter 83: Trapped in the Valley of Fallen Dreams

After a few times, she found that the vines were regenerating too quickly.

By the time she had dealt with the three vines, there must have been one that had already been restored to its original state.

If it goes on like this, it's endless!

In a few moments, the white cardamom was exhausted, and one was accidentally hung up by the vine and tied up strongly.

It was cold and dark all around, and Cardamom shouted loudly, but there were many echoes around him.

In this cold darkness, it makes people shudder for no reason.

What is this place?

All she remembered was that she seemed to have fainted.

Could it be that Senior Brother Liang saved himself and brought her here?

But what about others?

A distant and familiar conversation came, and Cardamom only felt as if her throat was blocked, and she couldn't make any sound.

It seems that he has fulfilled that dream again, dreaming of that fish, and he said that he is a fairy?

He named himself Thousand Nights!

It's the same to save him, but the background seems to have changed to ancient times, and the environment in which he grew up feels a little similar to the current cardamom, but it's not the same.

It seems that a person survived for many, many years, and then saved a thousand nights?

And then taken to the sky?

Or went to the sea?

In a trance, there was a fairy woman who was inexplicably friendly with herself, and later ......

Later, this fairy-like woman wanted to give herself a pill......

Then, I received the second dream......

Tears rolled uncontrollably down her eyes, and the fear and grief in her heart almost drowning her in the tide.

She tried to lift her feet, her body seemed to be controlled by her will again, and she didn't hesitate to turn and run.

I don't know the direction, I just want to escape from the words that are like a knife.

I don't know how long she ran, but the conversation still lingered in her ears.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in front of her, and her eyes lit up, and she tried her best to run forward.

It's just that when he reached out and was about to touch the light, he tripped over something, and his body rushed to the ground uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes in fear, but felt a pair of large strong hands wrap around her waist.

Her whole body fell into a masculine embrace.

She opened her eyes in a daze, those eyes empty and desperate, widening at the sight of the owner in her arms.

The tears that had stopped suddenly fell, "Nie Feng, I don't want to know you again......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Nether Ye clearly saw Cardamom's emptiness and despair as she opened her eyes in his arms.

The grief and helplessness after seeing him, and the words that he cried to him like a dream, pulled out his heartache in the slightest.

Nie Feng?

And who?

This abrasive goblin is really going to provoke men!

Leaning against the edge of a mountain cliff, Nether's hand touched White Cardamom's forehead, waiting to feel that her body temperature had returned to normal.

The big stone that I had been carrying in my heart finally fell, and my face, which had been tense, relaxed.

Throughout the night, Netherworld Ye had been guarding the white cardamom, measuring her body temperature with her hands from time to time, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, it would rise again.

At this point, the white cardamom's body temperature finally returned to normal, and looking at the cardamom who was still unconscious, the sleepiness that had been suppressed before also surfaced.

After yawning several times in a row, Netherworld couldn't support it anymore, so he planned to lean against the stone for a while.

Before closing his eyes, he subconsciously glanced at the white cardamom shrunk in his arms, but he was startled by her sudden opening of her eyes, and suddenly let go of his arm and almost threw her to the ground.

"Scared...... Little woman, are you awake?"

His tone was gentle and considerate.

"Chirp~Chirp~"

The fat chirp on the side turned over with teary eyes, and was thrown away by the ghost.

White Cardamom sat up, ignoring him, staring at her chest in a daze.

She vividly remembered the disillusionment and despair she felt when she stabbed herself in the heart, and the words she cried before she died......

She said, "I was wrong, in this life, in this life, in eternity, I don't want to know you again......"

The kind of pain like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart pulled out of her heart.

Is it a dream?

She moved her fingers, feeling the touch of her dreams still lingering on her palm, despair and grief, so real that her heart trembled.

Is all this a dream?

Wrong!

This dream had also happened when she had just crossed over and was in a coma?

Is it the same dream?

White Cardamom sat up straight, ignoring Nether, who was startled by her sudden movements, and began to recall the details of the dream.

What happened to me in the end of this thousand nights in my dream?

What does this Nie Feng have to do with him?

Why would I rather die than forget him?

Since you choose to forget him, why do you let yourself dream about him again and again?

Everything in the dream was unusual.

Despite feeling ridiculous, White Cardamom suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and still thought that what she had today was not a meaningless dream.

Thousand Nights...... Nie Feng......

It's just that the situation at this time doesn't seem to have time for Cardamom to recall.

"Negative emotion from Nether Ye, +999!"

Look at this background, Netherworld Ye is angry and worried.

He also had some injuries on his body, so he must have been drawn by the vines, right?

He was trying to save his injuries, he was supposed to be busy with something, but did he come over by himself because he was worried?

"Cardamom, why don't you look good every time we meet. ”

With a bit of ridicule and a bit of ridicule, it made White Cardamom feel very uncomfortable.

It seems that too, the few times she met this man, it was a matter of life and death.

And they were all saved by him in the most embarrassing situation.

"While those plants haven't recovered yet, we need to get out quickly!" said Netherworld, a frown.

"How did you know I was in danger?" asked White Cardamom, still a little confused.

"Don't ask so much now, you've come across a mutated plant that can cast illusions. If I hadn't arrived in time, your life would have been lost!"

Netherworld said angrily.

"Isn't it a dream?"

White Cardamom wondered.

"The most terrifying thing about this illusion is that it can infinitely magnify the demons in your heart. ”

"If a person is caught in it and cannot extricate himself, he is likely to sleep forever until he dies. ”

Nether Ye explained.

White Cardamom didn't believe in this statement, but she didn't have a better explanation, and she had nothing to say for a while.

"Oh, I haven't found Zhu Yucao yet!"

White Cardamom suddenly exclaimed, although he has gained a lot this time, the main purpose of entering the valley has not been achieved.

"Are you just looking for this grass?"

Nether Ye gestured to the grass in their place.

"What? Is this Zhu Yucao? I thought it was a wild leek!"