Regarding Qili, he has finally fulfilled Kanter's instructions.
With Antonio here, the emotions should not spread. But regarding the mood of the Aromatherapy School, we can only wait until Kanter and Sang Ye discuss compensation tomorrow to see if the Aromatherapy Alchemist can accept it.
Things were over for the time being, and Angel returned to the manor. The first thing he did after coming back was to enter the wilderness of dreams.
Before, he secretly used the Dream Conch to drag the House of Heart into the Wilderness of Dreams. Now it was time to try it out.
In the secret room on the upper floor of the Demonic Laboratory, Angel quietly looked at the House of Heart on the table.
The appearance of this Heart House is no different from the one I saw in Sang Ye's hands before, and there is also a faint aura of illusion lingering on it. Even if Angel didn't need to test it, he knew that the House of Heart should be useful.
However, the House of Heart is useful, but whether it can work on Toby is still unknown.
Angel still needs to enter it personally to test it.
Angel didn't hesitate and directly activated the House of Heart. Under a burst of faint red light, Angel only felt that his body was slightly weightless. When he woke up from his momentary trance, he was already standing in front of the House of Heart.
As before, at the end of the winding path is the House of Heart.
Before I even got close, I could already smell the rich fragrance of flowers. This kind of fragrance can relieve people's nervous emotions, but Angel himself is not nervous, so the floral fragrance has no effect on him.
He walked comfortably along this narrow path with pitch black on both sides, towards the House of Heart that stood in the depths of darkness and chaos.
As he walked, the darkness on both sides of the path seemed to be stained by a halo, slowly fading away its dim coat, revealing a vague outline.
"Excessive illusions are quite natural." Angel looked at the blurry outlines around him and commented softly.
Then Angel continued walking forward. Not long after walking, his footsteps stopped.
Once again, he saw a dark shadow flashing across the window of the wooden house.
Is that the obsession in my heart? Angel thought to himself, and continued walking forward with a hint of curiosity. As Angel got closer and closer to the House of Heart, the vague outlines around him gradually took shape.
The moment Angel stood at the door of the House of Heart, the entire environment in front of Angel changed.
He did not stand at the door of the wooden house, but came to an exquisite wooden door.
The place he was in was no longer a winding path... Angel looked back and saw that it was a very gorgeously decorated corridor. As if in an instant, he came from outside to inside.
Angel looked at everything in front of him, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
He is actually not unfamiliar with this corridor. This is the second floor corridor of Pat Manor, and the door in front of him is his own room when he lived in Pat Manor.
"Did the House of Heart simulate my room?" Angel stretched out his hand and touched the pattern on the door: "The touch is very realistic. It is because of the illusion of the mind, deceiving my inner memory. Or is it just my inner memory?" The memory was extracted from the heart?"
Angel didn't think too much about this issue because it was not his focus today. Angel pushed the door open with a strong hand.
As the door was pushed open, Angel thought he would see his obsession sitting inside, but he didn't.
It was empty, no one was there.
Angel walked in. The layout inside was exactly the same as his room.
Angel seemed to have really returned home. He sat down at the desk and looked through the books in the past. Then, he wandered around the house for a while, and finally came to the bedroom.
There was still no one in the bedroom, but there was one place that felt slightly out of place.
It's the mirror next to the bed.
At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this standing mirror, but when Angel looked from a distance, he found that the bed in front of it was not reflected in the mirror, but a dark one, like a dark door. door.
Looking at the standing mirror, Angel seemed to recall something, and his expression became slightly solemn.
"Could it be him?" Angel murmured in a low voice and slowly walked towards the mirror.
Just when he was about to touch the mirror, a voice sounded from behind him: "Are you sure you want to go there?"
This voice was slightly low, but the tone was very familiar to Angel. He paused and looked back. At some point, there was another person at the door of his bedroom.
It was a man wearing a burgundy gentleman's uniform. He was tall, fair-skinned, with golden hair, and eyes as blue as the sea.
Handsome, noble, and elegant.
However, when Angel looked at him, he felt as if he was looking in a mirror. Because the person opposite was himself, only his clothes were different and his eyes were different. His eyes became darker, as if reflecting the dark universe.
"Who are you?" Angel paused: "My obsession? Or my demon?"
"You can think so, don't you just want to see me here?" Angel in red said calmly.
"Then what is it?" Angel pointed to the mirror in the bedroom.
"You should have the answer in your heart, right? That's you too, but it's another you." Angel in red took a step back and sat on the sofa: "Are you sure you want to face him now? You should know , he has gone beyond the rules, and he may set his sights on you."
"Instead of confirming unknown things, why not come and talk to me." Angel in red paused and pointed at the door: "Of course, you can leave at any time."
When he saw this scene, Angel had an answer in his mind.
The inner demon is not so easy to talk to, and the person in front of you is definitely not the inner demon.
Just as he told Sang Ye, there is indeed no inner demon in his heart that can turn into an obsession. The red Angel in front of him is more likely to be a mixture of emotions, memories and obsessions.
Also because of the other party's identity, Angel could guess why he blocked him.
However, Angel did not listen to his advice and still walked towards the mirror. When he looked in the mirror, just as he had guessed, he saw no one, but a familiar darkness and the aura of the nightmare that almost burst out of the mirror.
Sure enough, this mirror is related to...Sawa.
Angel once had a dream in which he saw another me in the mirror in his room. But it's not him in reality, but another me in the nightmare world.
In the House of Heart, this mirror is actually simulated.
Is it because this is the biggest worry in his heart?
Angel did not stay in front of the mirror for long, even if it was just a mirror simulated by the House of Heart, but as his obsession said: the existence in the nightmare world transcended the rules and might really perceive him. . And Angel is not yet ready to face the opponent directly.
So, he withdrew.
"It seems that you should have a choice. So, do you want to talk to me?" Angel in red was sitting on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand, but the transparent wine glass was not filled with wine, but Pure white liquid with a strong milky smell.
Angel shook his head and went directly to the door: "No, you didn't plan to come out at the beginning. You know that there is no need for us to meet."
Since he has not become a demon, Angel doesn't care about this person who has become an obsession. There is no need for him to talk to the other party, because he knows himself too well, and no one knows his emotions, desires and obsessions better than himself.
Angel in red smiled, raised the cup in his hand and nodded in Angel's direction, and his figure slowly disappeared.
