Chapter 183: Falling into a Dream

Do you want to manipulate other people's dreams, this is not a strange ability? Ymir didn't even need to use extra yin power to break into the world of dreams. His form froze, turning into a puff of gray smoke that clung to Doctor Strange's body.

"Is this a dream?" Spider-Man watched in amazement as Ymir disappeared before his eyes, and he now understood why Doctor Octopus suddenly seemed like a different person when the Sinister Six attacked him.

"Don't bother him!" Magdalina blurted out and covered Spider-Man's face: "Shut your mouth and protect the body of the curious doctor!" โ€

*************************

"I really don't understand why you spent a rare weekend in this boring museum."

Ymir only felt that the black light flashed in front of him, and the whole person appeared at the door of a museum as if he had teleported, looking at the five-star red flag fluttering in the square, and his girlfriend Yanan, who expressed his dissatisfaction with soft words, he had a plausible feeling.

The sky is always clean after a storm, and Yanan likes this pure and dusty blue sky, so she wears a blue dress that is as clean as the sky.

The sun after the rain is mild and warm, shining on the girl's bright and bright smile, giving off a dazzling look.

Yanan grinned half-truths and coquettishly at Ymir, the girlfriend he had made in his previous life, in the same university and a different grade in the same major. Her figure is not as full as that of Western women, but she is born with a special charm that is enough to make her not inferior to Kathryn.

"So this is a dream that someone else manipulated me. He already knows everything about my past? Ymir stood still, looked up at the sky and said to himself, "No." No, the only memory in my body after my resurrection is Ymir's. Even if a nightmare could read my past from the memory nerves of my mind, it would not be possible to see me in my past life. โ€

This is not allowed by the rules of the universe, even in the Cathedral of St. John, the being who descended into Magdalina's body, when he searched for the soul of Ymir, could not detect the memories that he had deliberately concealed.

And like the memories of his previous life, he was locked in his heart by Ymir's heavy protection, and no one could turn it out.

Ymir shook his head and laughed, "In other words, this is just my own illusion?" It's not even like a dream, and it seems that you're just like that with nightmares. Can't pull me into a dream at all. โ€

In fact, even if you want to break into the dream of Doctor Strange, it's not something that Nightmare can do. He really found a coincidence, and happened to meet Doctor Strange, and this time he didn't know who to fight with too much, and he fell into a deep sleep like an ordinary person.

Ymir breathed a deep sigh of relief, he lifted a yin force to protect his body, and looked at Yanan who was standing in front of him staring at him. This is indeed just an illusion in the depths of his memory, and the pretty woman on the other side is not surprised by the gust of wind around Ymir and the ghostly fire flickering in his eyes.

Because it's just a fixed memory. In a trance, Ymir felt so strange about the past, as if he didn't belong there at all.

After experiencing all kinds of thrilling adventures in the Marvel Universe, if it really makes Ymir lose his ability. Returning to the world of ordinary people in his previous life, he was a little unable to fit in.

Although he knew that this was just a bond in his heart, Ymir still had a hard time facing his girlfriend's smile. He hugged Yanan and said deeply: "Even if I know it's just my hallucination, I still can't help but want to say to you - I'm sorry." โ€

"Forgive me for leaving. Forgive me for my helplessness and farewell, and forgive me for not being able to fulfill my vow to be with you forever. I love you. I loved you with all my heart, and I was willing to give my life for you, and in fact, I did. โ€

No matter how Ymir poured out the sorrow in his heart, the woman he held in his arms remained indifferent.

She was still repeating what she had done to Ymir, and as she spoke, the pale blue dress was slightly blown by the wind, revealing her calves that were fairer and more delicate than the clouds in the sky.

"I don't know what I'll encounter in the future, but I'll always keep a corner in my heart for you."

Ymir looked at Yanan warmly, and finally said that there was nothing to say, and leaned over to kiss it. The four lips were tightly intertwined, and Ymir's heart was beating wildly, only to feel the sweet and moist breath in his memory constantly wafting from the other party's lips.

At the same time, a soft, slippery little tongue passed through Ymir's half-open lips and reached into his mouth, which was exactly the hot kiss she loved.

Ymir savored the familiar smell as two tear streaks slowly slipped down his face.

The blood in his body sped up, desperately emitting a white light, and a layer of dark green flames suddenly rose from his body, faintly even the air was ignited.

If it weren't for the fact that the woman he was holding was just a phantom of memory, he would have been so frightened by Ymir's current appearance that he would have screamed in shock.

"Ahh As she dissipated, the whole world collapsed.

Ymir opened his eyes and found himself in a hell that was upside down, upside down, left and right. The strange doctor dressed as a wolf bรจi was carried in the hand by the nightmare, and he had no power to fight back except for a painful moan from his mouth.

The ugly-looking, unkempt black-haired Nightmare, dressed in dark brown cloth armor, rode on a black one-horned warhorse, and with his other hand holding a spear, he was about to stab the Strange Doctor's body.

"I'm sorry to disturb your entertainment, but I've brought you your gift - Nightmare, Come!" Ymir turned around, revealing the Ghost King suit. He straightened up the tattered striped sweater on his body a little, and squeezed out a smile from his burned face: "Oh, this place, it's so boring." โ€

As Ymir's words fell, the upside-down hell instantly turned into a Gothic castle, and a round moon rose from the back of the castle, making it look more and more strange and terrifying.

The sudden change surprised Nightmare, and he looked left and right at the empty and endless wilderness, reined in the roaring war horse under the seat, and said in a deep voice: "Oh, I really didn't expect that you actually have the ability to manipulate dreams!" โ€

"Maybe it's more than that." Ymir's burned face pulled the corners of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand to aim at the strange doctor who was held in the hand by the nightmare, and the strange doctor's body actually passed through the nightmare's palm and flew directly in front of Imir: "I said, nightmare, I brought you your nightmare!" (To be continued......)