The old man of Nightmare didn't expect that the smoke would be so refreshing, and if he changed someone else, even if he could forgive, he wouldn't be so fast, at least he would complain.

"Smoke, you really don't complain at all?"

"No, King Xianmeng didn't feel sorry for me, but I caused him to be tired, he kept such an excellent son as my master, I can't thank him. As for my mother, although she has no nurturing grace for me, she has the grace of childbirth, not to mention that I have not fulfilled my filial piety, even if it is even. Master taught me to be indifferent to fame and fortune, taught me to face it frankly, what is the point of obsessiveness, the deceased are gone, may they rest in peace" Dyed smoke knelt and replied calmly, she never held grudges or complained, life is her own, why bother asking for trouble.

"Yes, looking at the dream world, I'm afraid that no one can have your free and easy" The old man of Nightmare couldn't help but admire, and the concubine also admired it, when dealing with the matter of Ximu Palace, she felt that the woman who dyed smoke was not simple.

"Yes, that person is my master, Nightmare God, it is a blessing to be able to see the smoke, please let me go to see my master" The smoke got up and said calmly.

"You know me?" The old man of Nightmare asked with a smile.

"It is rumored that there is a god in the dream world, who has no real body, and has always wanted to revive the dream world, so until Her Majesty the Queen came, he has been silently guarding the dream world. Countless spirits want to see your true face, but they didn't expect you to inhabit here," Dye Smoke said quietly, his eyes looking around.

"I didn't expect me to be quite famous, hahahaha" The nightmare old man smiled triumphantly, but the depressing aura became stronger and stronger.

"Let's start quickly, it's almost time" The concubine supported her head with one hand, and impatiently interrupted the nightmare old man's laughter, what was the reason for the delay for so long.

"Girl, you're always ...... Hmph, okay, Smoke, you are a rare talent in the dream world, let me ask you, I have thought about opening the last memories of the death" The old man of Nightmare was speaking, and the light of the entire palace dimmed.

"The position of the palace master of Namco, I am fortunate to have it, and I have never forced it to lose my life, just like my life. Shenjun, since Dye Yan has come here, he has never regretted it at all, the nightmare is extreme, preserving the consciousness left by everyone, I want to meet my master, he is such a good person, how can he go before me" Dye Yan pretended to be relaxed, her heart became more and more dull.

"From the beginning of your step into the Nightmare Pole, there is no way back, I hope you can really understand the death, whether you can see him or not depends on your fate" The Nightmare Old Man said, the Nightmare Hall disappeared, and the darkness struck again.

A beam of light shone on the smoke, and the smoke blocked her eyes with her hand uncomfortably, trying to move to the dark, but found that she couldn't enter the darkness no matter how she walked, and could only vaguely see the purple dream spirit flickering in the dark, she guessed that it should be where the concubine was.

"Your Majesty, you said you would take me to see Master, you let me meet him, okay? I promise I'll save him."

The concubine was silent, just quietly looking at the smoke in the dark, she was also more worried, everything here is controlled by the smoke, the calamity that comes out of the heart, the dream that is transformed by the heart, where is the death, only the smoke can be found.

"Your Majesty, Nightmare God, there's no time left, I beg you, don't beat around the bush with me anymore, whatever it takes, I can accept it," Dye Smoke asked again, her heart nervous, as if something had happened.

Suddenly, seven doors appeared around the smoke, still and there were portraits with different emotions on the doors, extremely real, like a living person standing in front of them. Seven doors are of seven colors, and there is a lock on the door, and the lock is a lotus flower.

"Don't worry. Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, love is too sad, desire is too strong and hurts the body. Whether it is a mortal, a spirit, or a god, the meaning of living in the world is indispensable to seven emotions and six desires. Even though he is free and open, he still has seven emotions and six desires, but after everyone leaves the world, they will be one. On these seven doors of different colors, there are seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock. The old man of the nightmare opened his mouth faintly, this is particularly difficult, he himself doesn't know who is behind the real death, everything depends on the choice of the smoke.

As soon as Dye Smoke nodded, the Nightmare Old Man continued, "You only have one chance, and the key is by the door. The time of a pillar of incense, whether there is an abyss or vitality behind these seven gates, everything depends on your choice, if you think about it, you should prompt you, I have said it. Good luck, push open the door and walk in, the person you are waiting for may be waiting for you too. Remember, choose carefully, there is only one chance, when the time comes, if you don't choose, death and you will be doomed, forever reincarnated here, there is no possibility of seeing each other again"

"Such a short time" Dyed Smoke couldn't help frowning, and his palms were full of sweat.

"So, good luck, this is the price, the choice of the Nightmare Polar Lands is your own responsibility" The Nightmare Old Man smiled, and the seven doors began to rotate slowly, different colors converging together, enveloping the smoke.

"Sister-in-law, you can light incense, and I'll leave the rest to you, I wish you all your wishes, and you will be a good child."

"Smoke, the dream is not round, there will be a gap, my master is gone, and the death will be handed over to you" The concubine said softly, she couldn't enter the enchantment of the smoke, and she couldn't see the death on the screen, and there was no way to violate the rules, but I just hoped that the senior brother's choice was not wrong, and the smoke was really the one who could save him.

"Good" Dye Yan nodded, his tone trembled slightly, this is not a choice, it is a decision, if you are not careful, it is like missing everything.

With a wave of her hand, a lit incense plant floated above the head of the smoke, and began to rise, the soft sound of the piano sounded, and the faint fragrance of lotus flowers came to the nose, and the smoke stood in the middle, at a loss.

The death on the picture is her master, the smile is gone, she just secretly looked at it, she walked over and gently stroked the smiling face on it, "Master, do you know that the first time I saw you smile was when you smiled at Caini, at that time, I told myself that I would definitely work hard in the future to keep your smile, do you know how important your smile is to me?" ”

"Master, the mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, you don't know, you know what this sentence means. When I was a child, the moment you said that you would take me as an apprentice, the heart of the smoke dwelled in you, and you were like the sun, illuminating the dark life of the smoke. Promise to dye cigarettes, in the next life, don't put a face on the cigarette dye, you want to laugh, you want to smile like this"

Walking around with this smiling face, Dye Yan walked to the side of the departing who was thinking about it, stood in front of him, slowly retreated facing the door, and waved his hand with a smile, "Master, Dye Yan is actually a little afraid of you, but every time I secretly accompany you to read a book in the study, I am really happy and relaxed." When you look at the book and think seriously, you occasionally frown slightly, and every time you solve your doubts, your eyebrows will stretch out again, and whenever this happens, my heart will fall, and then I will smile very happily, because such a master is very cute. Master, there is one thing I've always wanted to do, which is to be able to polish the ink for you, and you write beautifully, especially the name of the cigarette, it's beautiful, right?"

Speaking of these, she wiped her tears with her sleeves, her eyes were slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were full of happiness, and the bits and pieces of the past were still clearly visible and never disappeared.

"Master, I don't like you very much when you get smoked with this expression, because you have seen this expression with smoke in your memory, and it is your expression when you know that the child you saved is mine, Master, why do you never tell these words to Smoke? I don't know whether to be happy or sad, Master, if you hadn't been with me, you would definitely be with Caini now, living happily ever after, right? However, I don't like this kind of if, I want to come, I want to appear, Master, in order to meet you, the way I came out is very special. Master, thank you for saving me, thank you for not giving up on me, thank you for giving me warmth and giving me a home. Thank you for being afraid, willing to weave me a sweet dream" Dye Yan looked at the death of the frightened expression above, and his hands were clenched tightly, and he was about to pinch the blood.

She was not supposed to be in this world, and her life would be meaningless without the presence of the Master. Everyone is born to work hard for one person and fight for some things, but she has no direction to work towards, no things to struggle for, and only one person she wants to accompany is to die.

After walking a few steps, she walked to the side of an angry Liyan, reached out to touch his brow, trying to wipe away his anger, "Master, the most smoked is your emotion, from childhood to adulthood, until you finally left me, you have this expression, do you know that this face of yours is my nightmare?" Only when you are drunk can I be close to you and listen to you say gentle words. However, now Dye Smoke likes this expression of yours, because in your memories, when you were jealous of Yu Xuan, it was also this look. ”

"Master, Yu Xuan is really good, now that I am married to him, I will not reconcile with him, if I can take you out safely in the future, I will definitely accompany her wholeheartedly. Just as your father loves your mother, sometimes, some loves should not be let down. Master, do you know that you want to wear a wedding dress and go to you, but after all, we have lost a little fate, no matter how much we love, there is no ending. Master, I have woven countless dreams of tying the knot with you, but I never imagined that waking up from the dream would be like this."

As she spoke, she squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, she was anxious, she was afraid, she was helpless. That day, when she ran to the death in her wedding dress, it was her happiest moment, because the person who was waiting for her was the person she loved the most, and that embrace was the place she wanted to rely on the most.

She loves to leave, and she loves even more after knowing all this, but fate makes people, and she and him can't be together after all. What she owes Yu Xuan is companionship, and what she owes to her is love, if she can see through all this earlier and understand the intention of leaving, today, she may be able to leave frankly and change her life to be stable. But it was too late to understand it all, and there was one more Yu Xuan in his life......

Now she is like a blind man with a short knife in her hand, she doesn't know how to judge where she is, if she is not careful, she will be doomed, if there is any accident in her life, she will definitely go with her, but the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Monarch, Her Majesty, and Her Royal Highness are all waiting for him to go back......