Regarding Qili's matter, he has finally fulfilled Kanter's instructions.
With Antonio here, the emotions should not spread. But as for the emotions of aromatics, we can only wait until Kanter and Sangye discuss compensation tomorrow to see if the aromatics alchemist can accept it.
After things were over for a while, Angel returned to the manor. The first thing he did after returning 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 he saw in Sangye's hands before. There is also a faint aura of illusion lingering on it. Even if Angel doesn't need to test it, he understands that the Heart House should be useful.
of.
However, the House of Heart is useful, but whether it can work on Toby is still unknown.
Angel still needs to go in and test it himself.
Angel did not 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 the momentary trance, he had already stood in the House of Heart.
in front of the house.
As before, at the end of the winding path is the House of Heart.
Before he got close, he could already smell the strong fragrance of flowers. This fragrance can relieve people's nervousness, but Angel himself was not nervous, so the fragrance of flowers had 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 to walk forward. After walking for a long time, 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, with a trace of curiosity, and continued to walk forward. As Angel got closer and closer to the House of Heart, the vague outline 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. It was as if he had come indoors from outside in an instant.
Angel looked at everything in front of him, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
He was actually not unfamiliar with this corridor. It was the second-floor corridor of Pat's Manor, and the door in front of him was his own room when he lived in Pat's 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. Is it because of the illusion, deceiving my inner memory? Or is it just my inner memory?
Memory, extracted from the heart?"
Angel didn't think too much about this issue because it wasn't the focus of his attention 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 inside, no one was there.
Angel walked in, and the layout inside was exactly the same as his room.
Angel seemed to have really returned home. He first sat down at the desk and looked through some old books. 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 a little 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?"
The voice was slightly low, but the tone was very familiar to Angel. He paused and looked back. At some point, there was an extra 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 were darker, as if he were 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 chat with 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 a vague answer in his heart.
The inner demon is not so easy to talk to, and the person in front of me 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 identity of the other party, Angel could guess why he blocked him.
However, Angel did not listen to his advice and still walked in the direction of the mirror. When he looked in the mirror, just as he had guessed, he did not see anyone, but a familiar scene.
Darkness, and the aura of the nightmare world that almost breaks out of the mirror.
Sure enough, this mirror is related to...Sawa.
Angel once had a dream. He dreamed that he saw another me in the mirror in his room. But it was 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 other party 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 in the first place, so you know that there is no need for us to meet at all."
Since he has not become a demon, Angel doesn't care at all about this person who has become an obsession. He doesn't need to talk to the other person because he knows himself too well. No one can compare his emotions, desires and obsessions to him.
I know better.
Angel in red smiled, raised the cup in his hand and nodded in Angel's direction, and his figure slowly disappeared.