Looking at her eyes as if she wanted to kill, I was too embarrassed to tell her that these two were not the same person.

"This Zhao Cheng, what did he do?" My voice was so small that I could barely hear it, but curiosity kept driving me, and I couldn't help but ask.

"What to do? Hehe," she smiled coldly, her eyes revealed pain and despair that were different from ordinary people, as if she had already experienced all the pain in this world, "In this space prison, not to mention people, not even ghosts, I have been alone for forty-one years. I can forget all the qiē, but I will never forget the person who let me bear this qiē. No, he's not human! He's the devil! One day I'm going to get out of here, and I'm going to let him taste this inhuman torture too! She shouted with pain and scolded the person who had made her suffer so much, the green tendons on her neck protruded, and her eyes almost popped out of her sockets, as if the hateful Zhao Cheng was right in front of her.

Forty-one years! I was immediately shocked by her, so why did she look like she was only in her twenties? That's impossible.

She was a little out of breath as she struggled to pour, and she finally recovered from the painful memories and slowly sat down beside me.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been mad at you." She said a little lonely. "After all, you're the first to hear me say that."

"It's okay, I know what it's like to be alone in this place for forty-one years." I was wondering if I should tell her about this Zhao Cheng Fei Zhao Cheng, but she suddenly grabbed my arm and looked at it carefully, "You...... What's wrong? ”

"You're not like me!" She exclaimed, fiddling with my arm over and over again, her big eyes flashing with hope, "You are a conscious body, your ontology is not here!" ”

I thought to myself that this was originally a dream, and if I wanted to be trapped, it could only be like Lu Yao before, only if the consciousness body was damaged, it would then make the body fail. If her consciousness is still the same as it was forty-one years ago, it means that her essence must have survived to this day. I thought she knew that.

"That is, you can get out." She was still muttering to herself. I didn't understand what she was talking about, but I just felt like my presence could really save the poor girl.

"What you have in this space should also be a conscious body." I said.

"No, it's different." She took a stone from the ground, drew a human-like pattern on the ground, and divided the pattern into three parts. "Let's take an example, let's say this is a person, a complete person, with consciousness and essence, that is, mind and body. The organs in the body produce thoughts, which in turn are alive and expel the shell, making it not only a flesh-and-blood person, but also a thinking and conscious person. Only with mind and body, people are incomplete, such people will only do things according to their own **, and will not consider anything else, so people also have souls, which is the real value of people, where people's beliefs lie.

Therefore, I divide man into three parts, the soul, the mind, and the body. This is somewhat similar to Freud's theory of id, ego and superego, but not the same. The dreams of ordinary people are that the mind transcends the body and embodies some essence of the soul, and these dreams are generally trivial things in human life and should not be feared. When people are dreaming, they are the weakest in defense, so as long as they are attacked at this time, it is easy to invade the soul and produce terrifying nightmares. China's Tang Dynasty's "Youyang Miscellaneous" pointed out that the soul demon of the Taoist dreamer may be said to be committed by three corpses. That's it. ”

She thunderballed all the theories in front of me, and I felt like I was about to be overwhelmed, and I couldn't understand what she was saying. She looked at me with a puzzled look on her face, and said, "Since dreams are generated by people, people can control them." Therefore, there are many people who can control their own dreams, which can be mastered slowly as long as they are cultivated. But there is a kind of person who is born with the ability to control other people's dreams, and can also dispel nightmares that invade people's souls, and these people are dream masters. ”

I was shocked, thinking that few people should know about the dream master, and I was very surprised that this woman trapped in the cave could speak the truth.

"The dreammaster possesses a lot of dream-controlling thaumaturgy and produces an instinctive protection. You are the dream master, otherwise how could you break into this space with only a shallow consciousness. She said lightly.

"Hmm." It was useless to deny it at this point, but I didn't understand what she was saying. "And what about you, aren't you a trapped mind?"

She shook her head and continued, "To put it simply, you are only one of the three elements that make up a human being - the consciousness body, the body and the soul are elsewhere. I'm different, not to mention the ontology, at least the soul and mind are trapped here. Because this space is a cage for storing souls, every qiē will stagnate here, and I can't escape at all. So your arrival has the potential to upset the balance here. ”

To be honest, I'm a little ashamed, as a dreamer with thaumaturgy in her mouth, I can't think of a way to get her out, and my knowledge of dreams is far inferior to her. How could this girl, who seemed to be only about twenty years old, know so many strange theories?

She seemed to see my confusion and said, "I also study the occult, which is my forte. ”

Also? Could it be that she, like Zhao Cheng, is an expert in this field? What does it mean, and who else studies the occult?

"Quick, you get out of here now!" She said suddenly, with some excitement, and lifted me up from the ground.

"What?" Confused, I was dragged by her to the top of the cave entrance.

"Get out of here." She pointed to the entrance of the cave and said, pulling my arm to jump down.

"Wait!" I shouted, immediately shaking off her hand, "Didn't you say that this hole would swallow anything, wouldn't I just walk over it and break my bones?" I'm not going! ”

She put her hands on my shoulders, turned my body around, stared into my eyes and said, "You're just a shallow layer of consciousness right now, and that hole won't hurt you." Besides, you are a dream master, and the ability in your bloodline will definitely be able to control the barrier at the entrance of the cave, believe me. ”

I admit that her smart eyes are indeed very convincing, but I still have a lot of concerns, what if I am not qualified enough to protect myself and die here? Seeing that I was reluctant to go down, she let go of her hands, brushed her hair, and continued: "I don't blame you, I know that you can't listen to what I say for a while, and you may not be able to believe the theory I say. But if you don't go, we're both going to be stuck here. You're my only hope now, and if you can get out, maybe there's a chance to come and save me, and I've hated this place so much. Please, help me! ”

With that, she fell to her knees in front of me with a "plop" and her eyes filled with tears. Ever since the last time Uncle Crimson knelt in front of me, I was so afraid of someone else that I would do this, and immediately lifted her up from the ground.

"Okay, I promise you, you get up quickly." I said.

As soon as she heard me say yes, she finally stood up in front of me. I removed the man-wide stone at my feet, and a black hole appeared in front of me.

I put my feet down, then propped my hands on the ground, and jumped to the entrance of the cave with a slight leap, and she followed from the cave above. Looking at the bright light at the entrance of the cave, I swallowed my saliva and stepped away.

"Wait a minute!" Behind her, she suddenly stopped me.

I turned to look back at the young girl, her face no longer filled with despair and pain, and a glimmer of hope slowly spreading within her. She walked over to me and hugged me tightly.

"Thank you." She whispered in my ear, the thin, powerful arm around my neck that seemed to want to use the power of her soul. Forty-one years, I'm the only one who has come in and spoken to her. She must be very reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to come back and save you." With that, I plunged into the bright sunlight at the entrance of the cave.

I only felt that there were many different directions of force around my body, pulling my body in all directions, and all my five senses were retracted, as if I was in chaos. Finally, after a sharp period of vertigo, I returned to the real world.

Three-in-one.

When I woke up, Qin Chuyi was shaking my body desperately, and I was still holding the thin old photo in my hand.

"You're finally awake!" He shouted in excitement, and immediately lowered his voice again, "Are you alright?" You've just fainted for a few minutes. ”

"It's fine." I was so accustomed to the difference between time in my dreams and in reality, and when I turned my head to look at the photo in my hand, I was surprised to find that the woman in the couple was the woman in the cave I had met. The background behind the couple is very similar to the scene at the entrance of the cave, but since they were standing outside the cave and taking pictures, I can't be completely sure. That young and handsome man, could it be Zhao Cheng? Still is...... Zhao Cheng?

"I just entered a dream," I said, "as if it were...... In this photo. ”

"Do photographs also have the ability to store dreams?" Qin Chuyi said.

Indeed, what I had entered before was a human dream, and the person had to be present. Could it be that the woman in the cave is really a dream born from this photo? The qiē that just happened, is it really zài? For the first time, I began to doubt how I felt.

For a moment, I suddenly felt that the photo in my hand had an indescribable weirdness.