Yuan Shao's figure was stunned, but when he turned around, he saw another Zhao Nihong standing there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yuan Shao, come here quickly!Stay away from that nightmare ghost!" Zhao Nihong, who suddenly appeared behind him, spoke, with a nervous expression on his face.

Yuan Shao was puzzled, isn't this nightmare ghost split? How did he turn into two Zhao Neon.

As soon as Zhao Nihong fell asleep, he saw Yuan Shao rushing towards a ball of hideous blood, and he was in a hurry, and he wanted to call people over when he opened his mouth. saw that although Yuan Shao turned his head, he was staring at himself with a puzzled expression. I couldn't help but be anxious and annoyed, how could this stupid person be stupid at such a time, and he had a smart face.

But she forgot that the dream can be kept awake and observed, and she is naturally not affected by the ghost, and she can see through the illusion in front of her at a glance, but the dreamer is not, Yuan Shao is deep in the dream at this time, how can she distinguish what is true and what is false!

Yuan Shao saw that the worried and anxious expression on her face did not seem to be fake, and he couldn't understand the mind of the nightmare ghost for a while, so he decided to wait and see what happened.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhao Nihong didn't jump down, turned around and looked at the two of them with a sad face, and opened his mouth to complain: "This is your good friend? Yuan Shao, you really don't love me, and you even have to bring her to this cliff of rebirth! Heh! I'm so stupid! I even thought this was your secret, it turned out..."

"I said you little ghost, not only do you use my appearance to confuse people, but you can also learn like some!" Zhao Nihong listened to the blood in front of her and said such words in her own voice, guessing that this nightmare ghost was afraid that he would turn into his own appearance to confuse Yuan Shao. Some impatiently interrupted her self-pity: "Although I look at you as a ball of blood, but thinking that I will say such a fleshy word, my stomach is churning tight!"

'Zhao Nihong's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said: "You fox, you still talk to me like this, don't you bully me and look at me!"

Yuan Shao also heard some clues, and walked over to Zhao Nihong without hesitation, and asked, "Why did you come in?"

'Zhao Nihong' saw Yuan Shao walking towards the person opposite without looking back, and still struggled without giving up: "Yuan Shao, are you really so ruthless..."

Before the words fell, I saw Zhao Nihong casually throw a broken bowl out. Then, in Yuan Shao's sight, the surrounding cliffs and the fake Zhao Ni Neon behind him all disappeared.

When Zhao Nihong took back the broken bowl, he saw that there was a blood-red fog at the bottom of the broken bowl, and every time the blood mist was about to rush out of the bottom of the bowl, there would be a flash of light on the bowl, knocking it down fiercely.

"The dream is broken. Yuan Shao closed his eyes and sensed it, and there was no shadow of a dream around him.

Zhao Nihong looked at him silently for a long time, and suddenly asked, "The desire in your heart is related to me?"

Yuan Shao's heart jumped, and he changed the topic with a smile: "Why did you come in? What the hell is that thing just now, it can make me fall asleep!"

Zhao Nihong looked at him for a long time, but didn't answer, and saw that the smile on Yuan Shao's face was about to stiffen, so he turned around and left. Before he disappeared, words came.

"Now that the Nightmare has been packed, wake up quickly! We're going to the Eighteen Hells. ”

As soon as Zhao Nihong Fang came out, Yuan Shao woke up. The two of them did not delay, said goodbye to Yan Jun and the distant mountains, and went to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Both of them went out of the dream very quickly, but they didn't see it, after the two of them woke up, in Yuan Shao's body, a faint almost invisible pink mist drifted by, and there was no trace.

Returning to the eighteenth layer of hell again, Ryusheng had already brought the cuckoo to the Yama Palace to wait.

"Why is it so slow? If you don't go in person, then Meng Po will make it difficult for you?"

After asking, he suddenly frowned: "How can you have the breath of a ghost?"

Yuan Shao glared at him angrily, and said in his heart that this person is really uninteresting, he has worked hard along the way to ask Zhao Nihong to temporarily put aside the problem of the nightmare ghost, and not to investigate the problem in his dream, this person will not open any pot as soon as he comes!

Sure enough, Zhao Nihong's face stiffened, and she remembered that 'herself' in Yuan Shao's dream said words of love for him in a miserable voice, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and glared at him fiercely.

Ryusheng didn't know that the dark tide between them was turbulent, and when he saw Yuan Shao glaring at him, he added with great concern: "I'll call the judge over, and I'll give you a closer look later." ”

"No need! the judge of the Seventh Hall has already helped me take a look!" Yuan Shao was afraid that he would continue to dwell on this matter, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "We can take this cuckoo away?

Only then did Ryusheng see that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be not quite right, and he knew that something was afraid of something had happened, but it was inconvenient to say more, so he only explained a few words, and then asked the two to take the cuckoo and leave.

The cuckoo was bound by a soul chain, compared to what he saw in the small thousand mirrors, at this time, seeing the cuckoo wrapped in a strong red breath, Zhao Nihong was really a little emotional!

When I first saw Cuckoo six years ago, I only thought that this girl was a rare ghost in Drunken Dream City, and her soul was so clean that there were no impurities. I think it's a character who can't even be trampled to death by an ant in the future.

Who knew that it had only been six years since I saw it, but the original transparent and clean color had become such a resentful and red appearance.

"Cuckoo, let's go back!" Looking at the stunned little girl in front of her, Zhao Nihong called softly.

As if hearing Zhao Nihong's voice, the cuckoo moved his fingers and looked up at Zhao Nihong.

The moment he saw Zhao Nihong, Du Juan's expression became vivid. The emotions in his eyes seemed to be an orphan who had been wronged, and suddenly met his mother who he hadn't seen for many years, and many emotions were complicated, and Zhao Nihong couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Your Excellency—" The cuckoo said hoarsely, with tears in his words.

Zhao Nihong knew that if she could cry, Du Juan was afraid that she would not be able to cry at this time. It's just that ghosts don't have tears, and even if they have more emotions, I'm afraid they can only dry their eyes and hurt themselves in vain.

Zhao Nihong knew her state at this time, and comforted her softly: "It's okay! Let's go back!"

Cuckoo nodded. For Zhao Nihong, she has instinctive trust.

Since coming to Yin Si, the first and only person that Du Juan has come into contact with is Zhao Nihong. In this strange place, there are no relatives, no lovers, Zhao Nihong is the only one who makes her feel warm.

Zhao Nihong looked at the soul chain on the cuckoo melancholy, with this thing, how should he bring the cuckoo back?

However, Yuan Shao saw her entanglement, waved his hand and swept it over the cuckoo, and the soul chain disappeared.

"What are you doing!" Ryusheng said that this soul chain can't be unbroken!" Zhao Nihong screamed and stared at the cuckoo cautiously, afraid that something would happen to her.