The smile on the corner of Zhao Nihong's mouth was even worse, and he closed his eyes obediently, waiting for Yuan Shao's next move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A sharp pain came from his chest, and he screamed 'Zhao Nihong'. The voice was not coquettish at all, but sharp and heart-wrenching.

looked at Yuan Shao again, but saw that there was still a smile on his face, and some of them were just full of coldness, and there was a faint anger.

"Why!" 'Zhao Nihong' struggled to get up, staring at Yuan Shao in disbelief, his eyes full of pain.

"Don't you think you can fool Benjun in this way!

Zhao Nihong's face distorted and smiled: "Benjun, who are you! You and I have known each other for more than three hundred years, and I don't even know which lord of the underworld you are!"

Yuan Shao's heart jumped, and then he thought that this was just a ghost illusion, and he didn't explain much, so he waved his hand and slapped it.

'Zhao Nihong' fell down with a strange face, and then everything disappeared, and the surroundings of Yuan Shao once again returned to darkness.

Silently closed his eyes and sensed for a while, but Yuan Shao frowned, the dream still hadn't dissipated, and the nightmare ghost was still hiding somewhere waiting for an opportunity.

Sure enough, within a moment, the surrounding darkness dissipated, and the picture changed again.

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"Uncle Yuanshan, how is Yuan Shao?" Zhao Nihong looked at Yuanshan with a serious face in front of the bed worriedly.

Yuan Shan frowned, and carefully investigated Yuan Shao's situation again, and then spoke: "This Yuan Shao Gongzi's soul is quite stable, but it seems to be frightened by something, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up for a while." ”

"Stunned?" Zhao Nihong was puzzled: "You mean, he's dreaming?"

Yuan Shan nodded, also extremely confused: "According to common sense, this Yin Si can make the soul into a dream, except for you dream inducers, there are only nightmare ghosts." But this nightmare ghost hasn't been there for thousands of years, so how could one suddenly emerge from the Lethe River?"

Zhao Nihong didn't care about this, so even if there was any evil ghost in the Yin Division, there would naturally be a ghost to clean it up. She just wanted to know at the moment how she could wake Yuan Shao up.

"Nightmare ghosts are attached to dreams and eaten, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of them. If Yuan Shao Gongzi has no desire in his heart, he naturally has no dreams to create, but looking at this situation, I am afraid that Yuan Shao Gongzi has fallen into a dream at this time!" Yuan Shan continued.

"Is there any way to wake him up?" asked Zhao Nihong.

Yuanshan chuckled lightly, and said a little smugly: "If you ask others, there will be nothing you can do, but ask me... Naturally, there is!"

Seeing Zhao Nihong looking at him eagerly, he didn't sell it: "What this nightmare ghost is good at is dreams, they can really enter dreams and transform everything, but in the dream world created by nightmare ghosts, they are almost immortal." But there are weaknesses in this way, if the dream created by this nightmare ghost collapses, then no matter how great the ability is, there is nothing to be done. So, you understand?"

Zhao Nihong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and asked with some uncertainty: "Do you mean that destroying the dream realm and the nightmare ghost will not be self-defeating?" But we lead the dream yamen to pay attention to the dream and go with your heart, such a thing that destroys people's dreams..."

"How can this be considered a ruin of dreams. Yuanshan interrupted her: "The dream created by this nightmare ghost is originally to arouse people's desires, and it is against the original heart of the dreamer, not so much a dream as an illusion." This is contrary to the purpose of your dream leading yamen, and you can be regarded as harmless. ”

Zhao Nihong listened to what he said, and he didn't get entangled, and after a little preparation, he was ready to enter the dream realm of Yuan Shao to help him get rid of the dream.

Besides, Yuan Shao fell into a dream again at this time. It's just that this time, the nightmare ghost seems to have figured out his temperament, and the dream he created is no longer as fragrant and false as before, so that Yuan Shao doesn't know if he is dreaming for a while.

When the dark environment lit up again, what appeared in front of Yuan Shao was a steep mountain cliff. and the lonely and desolate back standing on the edge of the cliff.

This mountain cliff Yuan Shao is familiar, and it is the afterlife cliff of the Yin Si Mansion. At the bottom of the cliff is the entrance to the passage of death, or the 'back door'.

Very few people in Yin Si still remember this entrance at the bottom of the cliff of the past life, just because the entrance of this place is a special passage for the good ghosts who are obsessed with the dream yamen, except for the people who lead the dream yamen, others generally can't get up.

Three hundred years ago, the dream yamen suddenly underwent great changes, and for a while, the entire yamen disappeared, leaving only Zhao Nihong alone. And Zhao Nihong, the only one who was lucky enough to avoid the disaster, was still because of his physique, he happened to live in the world during that time and did not come back to Yinsi.

When Zhao Nihong returned to Yin Si again and saw the dream-leading yamen where things were not people, the first place he came from was this cliff of death.

And Yuan Shao also saw Zhao Nihong for the first time at that time.

"You're here!" The figure turned around, and it was Zhao Nihong.

"Do you remember here?" Zhao Nihong looked at Yuan Shao, her eyes full of pain and despair, just like when Yuan Shao first saw her.

"Three hundred years ago, it was here that you and I met for the first time!" Zhao Nihong didn't care whether Yuan Shao reacted or not, and said to herself: "Do you remember? At that time, I forgot my physique for a while, and I was about to jump to the cliff of life in despair, but you stopped me, seriously explained me, and told me to live for those colleagues who died in vain, and said that you would find out the truth for me and avenge me! Do you remember?"

Yuan Shao was a little distracted, he naturally remembered that Zhao Nihong at that time was hollow, lonely, looking at this cliff of death, and the whole person seemed desperate and sad. It was that lonely figure that made his heart lonely in the years of desolation, as if he had suddenly been hit by something and began to beat.

However, this is not Zhao Nihong in front of him! Yuan Shao reminded himself that this is a dream, and the Zhao Nihong in front of him is pretending to be a ghost, so he can't take it seriously!

Seeing that he didn't react, Zhao Nihong's eyes were even more painful: "Yuan Shao, do you really want to leave me like this? We have known each other for three hundred years, and I have loved you for three hundred years! Haven't you been tempted at all?"

Yuan Shao's heart jumped, although he knew that it was a dream, but when he heard such words from the mouth of 'Zhao Nihong', he was still a little moved when he looked at the familiar face in front of him. But he still stood in place, and his face did not react.

"Well, if you're so ruthless, there's no point in my life. Just jump off this cliff, what the past has to do with me!" Zhao Nihong said, turned around and ran towards the cliff resolutely.

"Don't!" Yuan Shao panicked, even if he didn't remind himself in his heart, this Zhao Nihong was fake, watching her jump off the cliff of death so resolutely, he was heartbroken, and chased after the figure without thinking.

"Yuan Shao!" suddenly came a familiar call from behind him.