(The extra has nothing to do with the current progress of the text)

(But there are spoilers)

"Tick-"

Everywhere the eye could see, there was a river of blood, and there was a particularly disgusting smell of blood in the air.

The extremely demonic red-robed man lazily leaned on the throne of Hades, and the dark and terrifying blue ghost fire in the luxurious and dim hall slowly danced. Nightmare's skeletal hands lazily propped up his jaw, admiring the bleeding of another unknown living person below the main hall.

"Take it down." He waved his hand.

"Yes, Lord!" As soon as the black and white impermanence voice fell, it disappeared with the man, but the heavy blood that remained in the air showed that it had clearly happened, and that it was right in front of his eyes.

“……”

Nightmare was a little shaky.

This kind of day, year after year, day after day.

He was tired and exhausted.

But as the king of Hades, he has a duty on his body, and he has to do something. Even if he doesn't want to, he should think about the thousands of living beings in the world, and he needs to toss and turn his life and death book for him, and open the book of life and death, which is a life.

Everyone has a life, everyone has a past.

Isn't he a nightmare...?

Looking at the empty hall, the red-robed man suddenly became a little distracted. The sleeves of the shirt flew, and when I opened my eyes again, the picture in front of me had changed, a particularly beautiful peach forest, and a vibrant appearance everywhere. The breeze brings a little peach blossom aroma, and if you put it on a small table and pair it with wine, it must be good.

It's just that there is a lack of one to appreciate.

He was in a peach forest, this red dress was particularly abrupt, he drank unwillingly, and the wine turned into lovesick tears, which could not relieve his sorrow at all.

"It's all a lie..."

He laughed, who said that wine can solve doubts?

It's just a trick and a rhetoric...

Nightmare is drunk.

In the haze, he saw a woman in a pink skirt walking in the depths of the peach blossom forest, and the silver bells on her feet would collide with each other with a particularly crisp sound when she walked happily, and he smiled, "Li'er..."

Stretch out your hand to touch it, but it is nothing.

Nightmare hadn't dreamed in a long time.

This dream is a whole day.

He dreamed that he was back a long time ago.

At that time, he was not the king of Senleng Hades who could easily control the lives of others. At that time, he was... is still a young man like jade, often wearing a white dress, and worshipping into the immortal gate with other disciples, inspirational cultivation of immortals to reach the peak, how do you know... But he was imprisoned.

Nightmare has always been polite to his brothers on weekdays.

A white dress, coupled with excellent looks, is enough to attract the attention of many women. He always has a gentle smile when he treats people, and nothing seems to make this man in white angry.

"The master has an order! Take care of him! ”

There was darkness in his eyes, and the chains imprisoned the freedom of his limbs, and the slightest movement was a heart-rending pain. Nightmare tugged at the corners of her mouth, but found that she couldn't speak with a dry throat, "For..."

"Why...?"

He never wanted to hurt anyone...

How can these fellow disciples and brothers...!

The man didn't know if he heard him or deliberately wanted to taunt him, "You just let me stay in it honestly!" You nasty monster! Why do you come to our Xianmen to study with a special physique? It's really full of bad luck! It's light for the master to lock you up..."

"......" Nightmare looked stunned.

Monsters?

Harm?

He's always done his duty...

How can you be imprisoned here because of this...?

The body is cold, and the heart is colder.

In a flash, it's a myriad of decades.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect in the forbidden land of the mountain after the suppression outside have changed batch after batch, but the appearance of the night cloud nightmare has never changed. I really answered the words of those people.

Maybe he's a monster...

But, he couldn't stand the endless darkness anymore.

Finally, in an external disturbance, Nightmare was able to escape, and the moment he saw the light again, he only felt that the corners of his eyes were sour, and now he could hardly smile, his heart was full of eyes... It's all indifference and revenge!

I heard that it was the sect leader of the Blood Night Pavilion, Jun Wuyan, who had a battle with the Xianmen, which shocked countless people, and the martial arts knights in the rivers and lakes were all discussing this matter. Nightmare came to the world, and just wanted to find a place to settle down first.

But...

He was penniless and had nowhere to go.

After not eating for a long time, Nightmare's physique didn't need those supplements, but it still felt cold.

When I woke up again, it was a quaint cabin.

The wooden house was extremely simple, and the woman who was dozing off next to him saw him wake up, and quickly smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape, "You're awake." ”

"Childe, you drink some water first." Ying Pian got up and poured a cup of tea that had just been boiled for a short time, poured a full cup for him, and held his back to feed him the steaming cup of tea, but the weak man in white in front of him turned his face, and his face was cold.

Ying Pian was stunned for a moment, and then touched his nose a little embarrassed, "Childe, are you shy?" ”

"......" Nightmare didn't speak.

"Then I'll just say no?" Ying Lian smiled slightly, her appearance didn't look so amazing at first glance, but she was a typical good-looking beauty. The small melon seed face, thousands of green silks are lazily and casually draped behind the head, and a wooden hairpin is worn on it.

Just at a glance, it amazed the years of Nightmare's life. Even after countless generations, even if it is known that the soul of the beloved has long been gone, Nightmare does not hesitate to find a way to save her. There are not a few panaceas for her, and there are even more people who have killed for her. But Nightmare knows that his mercy... There's no going back. Because, she died.

Thoroughly.

became an empty shell.

In response to mercy, Nightmare went mad.

became a downright sane lunatic.

……

Memories drift back.

On the day of the wedding, warm the account and the night.

There was no one to visit, let alone parents.

Ying Pian has been an orphan since she was a child, which is somewhat similar to Nightmare. But Ying Pian lives carefree and happy, and the night clouds are nightmare... Living in darkness.

It's all about making people.

The gentle boy in white in the past,

Now...

He's still gentle.

But this gentleness is given only to one person.

"Li'er," he called.

"Nightmare will always love you..."

The woman next to him was dressed in a beautiful and moving red wedding dress, and snuggled into his arms when she saw this, "What did you say..."

"Don't cheat..."

Good.

Even if time passes.

I'm going to get you back too.

Because, Nightmare always loves his poor son.