Forty-Seven, A Dream (1)

As the night deepened, Zhu Lingyi's brain began to get a little foggy, and sleepiness came up.

Maybe one moment, he was still thinking about what to do tomorrow and how to continue the investigation below, and the next moment, he was already asleep.

At night, the cold wind from the northwest began to howl again, blowing down a lot of yellow leaves from some trees in the surrounding mountains.

Among them, there are even tall bamboo forests, which have been blown into a sea of verdant yellow bamboo, but most of these verdant bamboo poles have become bare.

Fortunately, this is a primitive plateau mountain, and there are still a lot of cold plants such as pine trees, which decorate this mountain range with some emerald green, making the emerald yellow bamboo sea become an embellishment in the dark green forest sea.

I don't know when it started, the mysterious ditches in Jidang Mountain emitted a trace of pale white mist.

Soon the fog was combined, and the whole mountain range was gradually covered in mist.

The downhill village is located on the downhill slope of the mountainside of Jidang Mountain, and it is naturally shrouded in mountain fog at this time.

However, in this night, no one in the village is still walking outside, and this rare fog is naturally not appreciated.

The mountain fog had to be silent, and he made all the qiē things in his arms.

so that the people who rose on the second day might know that it had occupied these territories, and that the whole mountainous region had been its world.

In the mountainous area, which was shrouded in mountain fog, the northwest wind also seemed to lose its power, and it began to become quiet again.

Dogs, cats and other animals raised in the village have let out "woo... Woo...", meow... Meow...", as if he was afraid of something.

The animals each hid back in their nests, and some even fled into the mountains.

This mountain fog doesn't seem to be an ordinary mountain fog, is there anything strange in the mountain fog?

The mist completely enveloped the house where Zhu Lingyi and the others lived, and a special feeling entered the room.

As if like a spotlight, a lot of mist just gathered together and pressed on Zhu Lingyi and the others.

In the mist, there seemed to be a trace of inky black yin qi, which penetrated into the center of their eyebrows, but this bit of yin qi would not cause any harm to the human body, and it could be regarded as a safe range.

So Zhu Lingyi was still asleep and didn't feel anything abnormal.

If we look closely, we will see that under his closed pair of thin soft eyelids, a pair of eyeballs are swaying disorderly from side to side.

If you know anything about hypnosis, you will know that Zhu Lingyi is dreaming.

When this inexplicable feeling is pressed down, outsiders may not be able to see it, but if you can look through the thick quilt and through Zhu Lingyi's thermal underwear, you can find that Zhong Kuiling, who was originally hanging on Zhu Lingyi's chest, suddenly flashed a golden light, and then returned to its original appearance.

Attentive people will also find that at the same time as Zhong Kui ordered the flash, Zhu Lingyi was originally irregular, and his chaotic swaying eyes seemed to pause.

After that, it returned to its original state of slumber.

In this mountain village building, it seems that nothing has changed, but in fact?

Before Zhu Lingyi went to bed, his brain was thinking about problems with some restlessness, so in his confused sleep, he seemed to have chaotic dreams.

In Zhu Lingyi's dream, the appearance of Hangcheng Lao Wei appeared for a while, as if he had returned to his coffee bar, and for a while he seemed to recall some things he had experienced before.

After a while, Felisa's shadow appeared, and after a while, the female ghost Xie Xiaohui appeared, and his face was also happy and worried.

These chaotic fragments of memories made his dreams chaotic, and a dozen dreams flashed almost in a matter of seconds.

After this mysterious mist pressed over, the scene in his dream suddenly shook for a while, and then it became clear.

Dreams are irregular, so they are changeable, and maybe you feel like you've been in your dreams for thousands of years, but it's just a flash.

In ancient times, there was a dream of yellow sorghum, the scholar Lu Sheng, when the master was cooking yellow sorghum rice, took a nap, in the dream he was a jinshi, a prime minister, married a beautiful wife, full of children and grandchildren, and lived a happy life.

When I woke up from the dream, I didn't even cook the master's yellow rice.

However, many times, dreams can feel like reality.

Now Zhu Lingyi couldn't feel that he was dreaming at all, but he knew very well in his heart that he was in a dream.

The reason for this is that one is because Zhong Kuiling helped him, and he was suddenly awakened in a dream by Zhong Kuiling's warning.

The second is that Zhu Lingyi originally learned various skills in dreams, so he can distinguish what is a dream and what is real.

(Practicing martial arts in a dream, this will be told in other stories, so I won't be tired here, this is also a special method for Zhong Kui to inherit the Taoist system.) )

In this dreamlike sky, the sun is shining, there is not a trace of clouds, there is no wind, there is no surrounding scenery, it is like a world that has just been created.

Zhu Lingyi found himself standing in an open place, and before he could recognize where he was, he saw Felisa, Bai Yu, Abu, and Qian Duoduo walking out of the surrounding air.

The state of these people is very strange, as if the space flickered slightly, and people appeared from the void.

Are they themselves? Or was it created by this dream?

Zhu Lingyi was a little undecided, he just looked carefully one by one, and secretly analyzed and judged in his heart.

It is not easy to let others enter their own dreams, or to enter other people's dreams, or in other words, they cannot be produced under normal conditions.

The story of Inception, after all, is a movie.

If Zhu Lingyi had entered this dream in a non-waking state, he would not have thought about these things, but now, he knew that this dream was very abnormal.

He had to know if these people were created by his dream, or if they had entered into the same dream.

When these people appeared, their expressions were also confused, and for some reason, Zhu Lingyi felt that Felisha seemed to be a little different from the others, and her expression was more natural.

I don't know what time it is, but the sun is hanging overhead.

Maybe it's noon, but the position of the sun has never changed, the only thing Zhu Lingyi can be sure of is that he is in a dream at the moment, in the normal world, it is definitely still in the middle of the night.

What exactly is this place?

These people, like Zhu Lingyi, began to look around.

The surroundings were indeed empty, and as their eyes looked around, the same scenery seemed to slowly become clear.

If it was in a dream, this situation was normal, but in the eyes of the awake Zhu Lingyi, he only felt strange.

During this time, no one spoke, just stood quietly in place, observing the surroundings with their own eyes.

Zhu Lingyi even doubted whether the few of them could see others now, and whether they could see these people beside him like himself

About ten minutes passed, maybe a moment......