Prologue 005 The Art of Dreams and the Spectator (Prelude)

Usually he is calm and funny, but now he seems to be full of helplessness and powerlessness of losing someone important. "Blank, don't leave me alone, I'm scared of a person, scared of the world you're not in. I was in a crowd of people, and I still felt that the emptiness of that world overwhelmed me. Hao grabbed my wrist and whispered, and I decided to sit at the head of his bed and not wake him up. I just want him to stop worrying about who he has lost. Hao grabbed my wrist and slowly quieted down, not whispering, just grabbing my hand, harder. He was too afraid that the wrist he had grabbed would be lost again. I wonder if you'll be even more lost when you wake up. This wrist is not the person you want.

I looked at him, wanting to find the person who made Brother Hao miss day and night. I closed my eyes and thought about the wooden house, trying to find out if I had peeked at other books of other parents and parents in the wooden house, and whether there happened to be any techniques for finding people recorded on them. But I found nothing. The scar behind the ear was a little hot, and then the picture in front of me was not me in the wooden house, I was in a strange house, it was Hao, who was he arguing with. It's, a dream. Hao's dreams, I watched like a bystander, and they ignored me who suddenly appeared. Hao looked like he was unwilling to obey the other party's orders. Then I saw him sit down weakly, with tears in his empty eyes. Then I saw him get up and walk out the door, and I followed him all the way, and I saw him go into another residence, and I followed him, and I was amazed at what I saw. The people in that room turned out to be the same person as me. Hao hugged the person "blank, I'm sorry, I can't do anything, but I don't want to lose you, can you not go, I can't live without you, lose you, what should I do." ā€

The man with the same name as me replied, "I don't care about many things, but you have to be someone else's husband, you know me, you can't bear it." I have perfected you, so please fulfill me also. Leaving is the only thing I can do for myself. ā€

Hao looked at this person like this, took his luggage, and walked out of the house.

The dream is changing, it is Hao's wedding, looking grand, there are many guests, Hao's family must be very large. It should be a local family with status. I looked at Hao, Hao's face did not have any joy and happiness, and the bride was beside him, and there was no happiness. At this time, someone ran to Hao's side and whispered something in his ear, but I couldn't hear it when I got closer. I only saw Hao's expressionless face, and I was surprised and sad for a moment. He left the bride and ran out of the grand wedding with the person who whispered to him, without even looking back at the bride beside him.

I ran out with them, all the way. What I saw in front of me made me understand why Hao's expression was so surprised and sad just now. The man who looked the same as me, called Blank, hanged himself. Hao hugged the corpse and cried loudly. In that cry and grief, there are many emotions, some blame, some regret, and some unwillingness. He seems to have lost the whole world.

The dream gradually changed, Hao held an urn, in the previous house: "Blank, the person who was left behind, so painful." I finally understand what it feels like for you to be someone else's husband if you can't accept me. If I had been brave enough to take you away, we would be happy now. I'll go find you, and from now on, I'll follow you, and I'll never part. In the past few years, I have been in a sea of people, and I still feel that this world without you is empty. No one, anything, can withstand every time I come back, a hug you give me, can't withstand every smile you make. In the next life, I will catch you well to repay the mistake of giving up on you, and when the time comes, you will punish me for my cowardice and abandonment. Hao also hanged himself. Before I even could react, the dream faded. In front of me was Brother Hao, he still grabbed my wrist, although he no longer whispered, to the corner of his eye, tears kept coming out.

I just experienced Brother Hao's dream about his previous life, this is his past life, why did he appear in the dream of this life. I wondered, and I was amazed that I could watch other people's dreams.

Brother Hao and I had such a relationship in our previous life. We loved each other, but he was forced by his family to give up on me. When I married a woman, I learned that I was trapped in love and hanged myself. He went to see me desperately, and many years later, he was martyred. That's enough to shock me. Was it an accident that Brother Hao met me in the forest? Was it also a chance that he took me back to his home? Was it also a chance that he asked me to treat him as a family member? I couldn't answer myself.

"The person Brother Hao is looking for is actually me. I blurted out unconsciously.

"Yes, blank, you're the one I'm looking for. I've never dared to say it, I don't know how to face you, how to talk to you. I have dreamed of this dream for as long as I can remember, until I met the warlock in the tavern, who called himself Sora. He told me that it was a memory of my past life, and that everything I did in this life was to find you. ā€

I was surprised that the person Brother Hao met turned out to be my father. Dad knew it early on and came to guide Brother Hao to find me in this life.

"Sora told me that if one day I find the Mori I want to find, I will use this dream technique, and if it is the person I am looking for, the dream technique will respond to the person I am looking for, and it will also respond to me. Blank, in this life, I will never care about anyone's words again, and I will never return to being so cowardly and letting you go. I can't afford to lose you. ā€

"Brother Hao, me. I don't have any memory of my past life, and all I can think of is me in the dream just now, and I don't know how to express it. I—" I replied to Brother Hao at a loss.

"I know, I don't ask you to do anything with me, I just want to guard you, even if you only treat me as a brother, I don't care, I just want to be by your side. Sora has taught a lot of warlocks the magic of the utensils, I can stay with you and help you, I don't ask you for anything, I just want to be by your side like this. Brother Hao explained anxiously.

"Brother Hao, give me some time, I now regard you as my brother from the bottom of my heart, I don't know what the future holds, I just want to stay by your side like this. When I replied to Brother Hao, the uneasiness on Brother Hao's face turned into surprise.

"Sora, it's my dad's name. I said to Brother Hao again. Brother Hao's face changed from surprise to surprise. "It was your father, who guided me to you and taught me the power of a sorcerer, so that I might have reason to stay with you. Could it be that my father also agreed with me, and he acquiesced to our..."Brother Hao didn't continue, Xu was afraid that I would resist. But then he reverted back to his previous surprise appearance. Silent and silent, and a little overwhelmed. I got up, poured two cups of coffee, handed one to Brother Hao, and got into his bed myself, and we sat on the bed, and no one spoke.

"You, in your previous life, are so cowardly. "I broke the silence for a moment.

"I also hate that cowardly self, but now, I'm very brave. Now, as long as I'm by your side, I don't care about anything. Brother Hao's answer was very certain. I can see that he is really firm in what he is now, what he says.

I asked Brother Hao, "Do you have the ability to activate the Dream Technique?"

Brother Hao said: "The dream illusion technique, you started it, I took your wrist, the blood of the contractor will recognize our contract, and then you will unconsciously respond to my request, my request is to take you to my dream, and your own contract ability will take you into my dream." Your father taught me this method. ā€

Dad really, he thought of everything. I thought to myself, my dad didn't tell me, he should know my character too well, if he told me, I don't think I would give this person who has hurt me a chance, I'm not very good at it, forgive others. It's like I've never forgiven him after the fire. My dad has been in pain for so many years, why didn't he explain to me why I hated him for so many years. And now, he never had a chance to explain it to me.

I lay down on Brother Hao's bed, grieved for a moment, and stopped talking. Brother Hao also lay down. This night, the dream that often comes, did not come. We slept soundly until dawn.

(To be continued)