The Palace of Youth

Chapter 173: Meet Acacia

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Yu Che's eyes were extremely black, without a trace of impurities.

I know that this is another race, and he has risen a stage from the ordinary astral body.

Maybe it's something I have never seen before.

I just watched this body go away from Mu Chen, his small hands were very tight, for fear that I would run away.

I am still trying to speak, but there is nothing I can do.

But apart from being unable to move, I didn't feel any other aura, the aura of Yu Ling.

When I first had this body, I felt her breath, but when I went down the mountain, I didn't feel it anymore, so I gradually forgot.

He dragged me along and walked through the main house, and went straight to the bamboo forest in the backyard. I could only look down at him. This body was only up to my shoulders, and he never looked back.

I didn't feel scared, maybe it was because of his appearance as a child, which was inexplicably reassuring.

The Yuding Mountain at night was very cold, and snowflakes floated in the sky, and within a short while, a thin layer had accumulated on my vamp.

The bamboo forest is very deep, and the night is getting darker, I can already feel my lips trembling.

He just kept walking, and finally stopped in a place where there was moonlight. After he stood still, he slowly looked back, but I was surprised...

When an extremely sad look appears on a child's face, can you experience the shock

Yu Che, with such a pure name, looked at me with such eyes at this time.

"You..." I was surprised that I could make a sound, and the numbness in my hands gradually disappeared.

He slowly released his hand and sighed.

"Are you, Yu Che?" I asked tentatively.

He looked back at me faintly, and a sad smile came out from the corner of his mouth, "You don't remember me, Yu Ling, you were not like this before."

His fists clenched, and I could vaguely see the blue veins protruding on the back of his hand.

I shook my head, my eyes were filled with puzzlement, "You misunderstood, I am not Yu Ling, your sister, I don't know where she is."

He was slightly surprised, but soon recovered his calm, "Are you trying to say, maybe she's reborn?"

I just didn't hear it.

I looked down at his expression, very indifferent, and I continued: "I heard about you, Yu Che, this time I come back, I also want to find you, many things, I have to ask you ."

He pointed behind me and said softly: "Sit down."

Looking back, I don't know when a small stone chair appeared. I am not too surprised. People who have always had abilities have some unknown abilities.

I sat down slowly, and now he looked down on me instead.

He raised his hand and touched my shoulder slightly, and frowned, "What are you asking?"

I'm afraid he disappeared suddenly. After all, after so long, I haven't seen him again since that time. Even when I was very eager to find him, it was to no avail.

It's rare at this moment, so I have to hurry up.

"Yu Che, have you ever seen Yu Ling?" I knew I was wrong as soon as I finished asking. If he had seen it, he would not ask me.

"I have seen it." He said lightly.

This is an answer I didn't expect at all.

I frowned at him, Yu Che's gaze remained the same, and I couldn't see any other emotions from it.

"Where? Can you tell? I need to see her." I tried to soften my voice.

For some reason, I didn't feel malicious when he was in front of me at this moment.

He laughed suddenly, that smile was very bright, completely different from when I first saw him.

"Isn't it right in front of me? Yu Ling, you have changed, you have become someone I don't know at all." He once again emphasized that I am Yu Ling.

But I clearly know at this moment that I am not Yu Ling. It is only because of my body that he believes that I am Yu Ling. Perhaps it is because of too deep feelings and too much miss that he can't distinguish what is true and what is false.

I was rather helpless, so I had to bow my head sadly, but when I looked up again, he was gone, and my eyes turned to pitch black.

My head is dizzy, and my brain is jumping up and down.

There seemed to be a pair of warm hands touching my cheeks, a little at ease.

When I opened my eyes, it was already bright, and Mu Chen was looking at me with concern.

There is a faint sadness between his brows and eyes.

"Qing Li, you slept for a long time, did you dream of something?" His voice was faint, and his expression was momentarily stagnant.

After that, he put a hand into my back, and with a little effort, he lifted my body up.

I immediately felt that the world was spinning.

Everything in front of me is spinning, and my body is about to fall down.

He hugged me quickly, a touch of sorrow passed by in the depths of his eyes, my chin rested on his shoulders, panting, cold sweat.

He patted my back softly, and finally healed a little better. When things appeared clearly in front of my eyes again, I slowly pushed him away.

Mu Chen put the back of his hand on my forehead, I closed my eyes slightly, and a warm feeling slowly flowed from my forehead into my heart, instantly feeling a lot more comfortable.

"Your face is very pale, Qingli, tell me, what did you see?" Mu Chen is so smart, what he asked was just in one sentence.

I sighed for a long time. To be honest, I don't believe that the scenes I have experienced before are dreams. I have had many dreams, some joyful and some sad, but the only exception is that there is no sense of reality.

Those who have experienced are quite different, whether it is from the touch or the scenery, the cliffs are real.

I said uncomfortably: "Yu Che came to me."

Mu Chen did not show a very surprised expression, his expression was a little sad and intoxicated.

I calmed down and continued: "That's not a dream, Mu Chen, I don't know if you have experienced it. It is so real, Yu Che, and he is absolutely real, not a soul, and definitely not a monster."

He seemed to affirm my statement, and his expression was silent. He got up and placed a basin beside it with a soaked veil. He put his hands in and took it up and wrung out.

The sound of water drops falling into the copper basin was very clear and beautiful, and I lost my mind in a moment.

The cold kerchief wiped away all the uncomfortable sweat on my forehead, and he wiped it carefully, as if he was treating his wife.

Thinking of this, I smiled softly.

He shaved my face, and then smiled: "If you really have me in your heart, that's fine."

Without waiting for me to answer, he changed the topic in due course, "Have you ever heard of something called Nightmare."

My expression froze for an instant, yes, Yu Che's various situations were extremely consistent with Nightmare!

What is a nightmare? When people die, they are in great anger, hatred, and fear. After death, resentment persists. Some resentments are extremely strong and form ghosts, while others turn into evil nightmare.

Since ancient times, folks have said that there are nine demons and one nightmare. Nine demons can be generated in the world, but not one nightmare.

And the fierceness of the nine demons is not comparable to a nightmare.

It is often seen in places with massacres and plagues. Only such a large-scale tragic death can ensure that the grievances will not dissipate and can form nightmares.

Yu Che died in Yu Ling's hands, but it was also at that time that too many Lingyun people died.

Nightmare can be like a dream and can absorb human spirit.

These various signs are all connected to Yu Che, and I admire Mu Chen for being able to say a bad nightmare in such a plain tone.

I have lived for so long and I have seen a lot of demons, but Nightmare has never seen it.

It is also not allowed to see, after all, such a thing is extremely rare, maybe a few hundred years, maybe thousands of years will form one.

I lowered my eyebrows and said nothing, at the moment I didn't know what to say.

Mu Chen walked over and opened the window. Snow was floating outside, and the silver-clad world was very beautiful.

I looked a little silly, and the chill hit, and I couldn't help but shudder.

Mu Chen handed over a piece of clothes intimately. I looked down. It was a thick coat with lotus embroidered flowers. I really liked it.

He took my shoulders and said: "I helped you relieve your fatigue a little bit, now you will feel better, but the appearance of nightmare is a rare encounter in thousands of years, Qingli, I could not protect you last night. It was my fault."

There was a bottomless emptiness in my eyes, and I stared at him: "Don’t blame you, it’s a good thing for him to see me, but these two names on the soul book are too embarrassing for me, Mu Chen, you know, Never encountered such a tricky thing."

He looked silent, "No matter what, I will accompany you, no one can move you, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you."

I pondered for a moment, got up, and said, "I'm going to Qi Xin to ask clearly what is going on."

He agreed, but maybe because he was afraid that Yu Che would come to me again, he followed me. He was a prisoner, but he hadn't touched Nightmare much.

Such existence is bad news for demons, demons, immortals, or people.

Their existence is a disaster in itself.

When we went to Qi Xin's house, she was already sitting there. She didn't seem to be busy these few days. At this moment, she was trimming the snow lotus by the window sill with a pair of scissors.

Seeing me coming in, he raised an eyebrow and said, "What's the matter?"

I stepped forward and said coldly, "How did Yu Che die?"

Her complexion was as usual, without any other emotions, she turned around, her expression stunned, "Didn't I tell you! Yu Ling had an attack, and he was also victimized!"

I was irritated by her attitude, and suddenly there was a haze of light and shadow on my face, "So many people have died, why is he the only one who has become a nightmare!"

Perhaps I was a little emotional, Mu Chen was afraid to pat my shoulder. After last night, when he was angry at this time, he felt qi and blood rush to his heart, very uncomfortable. This is nightmare.

Qi Xin was surprised and unbelievable, "Impossible, what are you talking about! Didn't you meet him last time? You told me it was just a soul."

Her voice was getting lower and lower, and I felt something wrong in my heart. RS