The concubine did not stop her, she turned sideways and let Dye Yan run forward, for so many years, few people can pass this long road without distractions, and there are many people who stay on this road, these are all part of the choice, she wants to save the dead, but if Dye Yan can't reach the nightmare pole, everything is in vain.

"Master, I know everything about Dying Smoke, Master" Dying Smoke ran up and grabbed the hand of the deceased.

"Smoke, you know what, now I don't have a chance of surviving" Li Yan looked at Dyed Smoke weakly.

"No, Master, Her Majesty has found a way to save you, Master, look at this" Dye Smoke ripped off the two living stones around his neck and handed them to Liyan.

"Liangshengshi, I didn't expect you to keep it, apprentice, can you stay with me? Master doesn't want to go back, right here, we master and apprentice, build a house you like here to live, okay? Liyan grabbed the cigarette-stained hand and said softly.

"Okay, Master, I promise you, I promise you, from now on we will not be separated, just here for life and reincarnation, depending on each other" Tears flowed down the smoke and tears, as long as I can be by the side of the departed, no matter how dark it is here, I am not afraid.

"It's really my good apprentice" After Li Yan raised his hand to touch the head of the dyed cigarette, he was about to reach out and hold the dyed cigarette.

But in the next second, Dye Yan closed her eyes and held her hand tightly, "I'm going to promise you, why are you still showing flaws and leaving the dead, where are you?" ”

"Where the hell are you?" When Dyed Smoke opened her eyes again, the picture of death in front of her was instantly shattered, and everything returned to darkness, her master had never touched her head like this, not to mention that the tone was not like it at all, making it really difficult for her to convince her to believe it.

The concubine frowned slightly, and continued to walk forward, this is the first one, and next, it is not as simple as leaving this person, alas.

The cigarette wiped away her tears and retreated behind her sister-in-law, her heart became more and more nervous, and an indescribable feeling filled her mind. Suddenly, the piano sounded, a song "Remembering the Old Man" sounded faintly, this song is the most favorite to play by the mourners, every night in the dead of night, after the mourners drank wine, they would hold the piano and play on the roof, every time the face was sad.

It was also at that time that Dye Smoke made up his mind to work hard, and in the future, he would weave all the unhappy memories in his mind into a sweet dream, so that his frowning brow would be flattened and a little smile would be on his face.

Dye Yan stopped and looked around at the origin of the sound of the piano, the illusion just now had already raised the alarm in her heart, but the sound of this sound made her overwhelmed.

Suddenly, a series of paintings appeared in the darkness, all of which were bits and pieces of death and smoke, and from the first apprenticeship of smoke, each painting was a real picture.

Dyed smoke watched all the way, and then remembered the words in Liyan's heart, she felt that her head hurt more and more, and a heart-rending guilt struck, "Master, Master, where are you, where are you?" ”

"Master, I have a lot to tell you about cigarette staining."

"Master, the smoke is here, the smoke is coming to you, will you come out?"

"The mountains have trees and branches, and they are stained with smoke, I'm sorry, but Master only now sees this sentence and understands your mind?" Dressed in a white brocade robe, Liyan appeared in front of Dye Smoke with a painting.

"Dye Smoke, who asked you to come here, I didn't do all this for you, go back" Another Liyan with a piano appeared behind Dye Smoke.

Looking at the smoke before and after, I didn't know what to do, so I used my spiritual power to test it, and found that there was no response, "You guys, who is my master?" ”

"Smoke, don't listen to him, stay and accompany the master, okay? This time, Master will definitely live up to you" The white brocade clothes looked at Dye Yan with deep affection, and that kind of look was exactly the same as what Dye Yan saw in his memories.

"Smoke, have you forgotten what the teacher said to you? You and I don't have a master-apprentice friendship anymore, you come to find me to do something, go back" The one holding the piano looked at the smoke angrily.

"Smoke, come with me"

"Smoke, you go back, get out"

"Smoked ......"

"Ah...... Enough is enough," Smoke roared, turning to look at the departed man with the harp.

"Master, I have already given up on you once, and this time, I don't want to leave regrets. Master, don't let the smoke roll in the future, do you know how sad this word is? ”

"I'm sorry for the smoke, but this is not the place you should be staying after all. If you really want to stay by Master's side, go to the next life, promise Master, and live happily ever after. Come, will I send you back? "The one who took the harp and stretched out his hand.

Dye Yan nodded and stretched out his hand, "Master, Dye Yan not only wants to go back by himself, but also takes you back"

The distracting thoughts in her heart disappeared in an instant, and the death in front of her also disappeared, leaving only the hand that was stained with smoke hanging in the air, she was almost blindfolded just now, but the two living stones in her hand reminded her that the master was still lying on the cold bed.

"Smoke, I'll just say he's fake, you come with me, let's go to the hut together, okay?" The white brocade clothes instantly appeared in front of Dye Smoke and held her hand.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or fake. Thank you for showing up, I miss Master so much, and I am not afraid at all in this boundless darkness, because I know that in a certain corner, Master has always been with me. Over the years, I have woven too many dreams and seen too many illusions, and for the first time I believe that you are real. Master, your promise is so beautiful, if I can't save you, I'll come back here to find you, okay? "Dye smoke crying and threw herself into the arms of the white brocade clothes, true and false, false and true, after so much, if it weren't for the idea of rebirth in her heart, she really wanted to sink here forever, at least the illusion As long as you believe, he will never be extinguished, and he will follow your heart.

"Good" the white brocade robe parted, smiled and nodded.

This scene made the concubine blink, this illusion can be moved by the smoke, it is also a miracle, slowly the picture disappeared, the darkness was shrouded again, the smoke was released, gave a smile, and then turned around, and followed the concubine to continue forward.

This time, Dyed Smoke had her eyes closed, and she missed the death too much, and the illusion would appear endlessly along her heart, even every kind of death she thought of in her heart. Only if you don't look and don't listen, can you go out smoothly......

There were different calls in my ears, and I was firmly stepping on every step, passing through one death after another, and breaking one illusion after another. The two stones in her hand became hot because of her exertion.

The concubine nodded with satisfaction, in fact, for the palace masters of the dream world, this illusion is not to be feared, but if the obsession in the heart is too deep, it will be counterattacked, and the depressing atmosphere is like thousands of ants gnawing on the body, and the body will feel the stinging pain of one knife after another. As long as you have one firm belief, everything will naturally end in pain......

I don't know how long she walked like this, her forehead was full of sweat, and slowly she felt that the whole person suddenly relaxed, the suppressed pain was gone, and the warm light shone brightly.

Dye Yan slowly opened her eyes, and found that she was now in a purple and brilliant crystal palace, the surrounding pillars, ground, and ornaments were purple and transparent, as if she could see through her heart, she looked at it casually, and the transparent crystal could clearly reflect her thoughts at the moment.

Looking at the concubine beside her, with her back to her, she said softly, "Your Majesty, where is this?" ”

"Nightmare Polar Land" the concubine replied lightly, walked to the crystal chair on the main hall and sat down, this nightmare old man was willing to show the Nightmare Polar Palace. However, Smoke is the Spirit Lord of the Dream Realm, and it should also appear here.

"Don't be surprised, everything here is a mirror, and here, you don't have any secrets. The Nightmare Polar is the most true and pure place, and there is no room for filth, as the palace master of Namco, you will definitely come here once, just a little earlier."

"Your Majesty, what about my master, isn't he here?" Dyed smoke looked around, and Her Majesty said that the master was in the Nightmare Pole, and now that he has arrived, why hasn't he seen it.

"Dye Smoke, you girl doll is hard-hitting, you can get to this day step by step, not bad" A calm and old voice sounded, and couldn't help but make Dye Smoke frown frequently.

"You, who are you?"

"A man who laments the thinness of your life. I don't know if it's infatuation or stupidity, for you, do whatever it takes. Now it seems that it is also worth it, endure the pain of darkness, and let the blood show the way, the girl who came here without saying a word, you are the first, some courage" The nightmare old man smiled and praised, closed his eyes and walked on the nightmare polar road, how easy it is to say, if it weren't for the smoke that scratched his hand and let the blood break the illusion, it would be impossible to get here now.

"Where, it's just a helpless move, please let me meet my master and atone for the sins of this body" Dyed smoke didn't want to think about who this person was, she just wanted to see the death quickly and see what his current situation was.

"No hurry, no smoke, you know. Caini, she is one of the palace masters of my dream realm, and she is the inheritor of the dream weaving technique. Although you are the same mother, your mother chose her. Because of the death, you changed your life, and now that Caini has passed away, your mother and the spirit of the deceased husband are damaged," said the nightmare old man.

"What do you need me to do?" Dye Smoke asked directly.

"I'm asking if you're willing to bow down to them, willingly. If you don't hold a grudge against them, choose to forgive. Their Psionic Senses will be corrected," the Nightmare King said, two round psionic senses floating in the air in front of the smoke.

"Okay" Dye Smoke nodded, knelt down directly, kowtowed, "Dream King, Mother Princess, Dye Smoke has saluted you, may you rest in peace"

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed of you for not taking good care of Master, but I promise that I will do everything I can to save him, you know that Master misses you very much, and every time he gets drunk, he will regret not doing his filial piety in front of you, and say that he is sorry for you. I would like to say, please take these mistakes on the cigarette, all the faults are caused by the cigarette. After saying that, he kowtowed again seriously, and that spiritual sense slowly dissipated.

"Mother, the first time I saw you was on a painting in Namco, and the second time I saw you was in Master's memories. Thank you for keeping me back then, and in that case, you love me too, right? It's because of you and I that I can meet Master, it's worth it. Although I have caused too many faults, my daughter will try her best to make amends. Sister Caini went because of me, this sin, I will repay it in the next life, may you rest all the way in peace" After dying the smoke and kowtowing, the spirit circle around her before disappearing.

Mother? This word is too extravagant for her, a strange word, a strange person, she really doesn't need to care......