Through the blue-gray gauze tent lifted by the vines sliding down the slope of the mountain, Wang Langjun faintly saw the soldiers of the three armies struggling to survive in the fog of the soft ladder bridge, and everyone panicked and drove away the shadow of the snake.

Bursts of pine needle rain curtains were set off messily, and their exclamations flew away, fluttering in the wind......

Is this a dream?

I can't really see it, everything is foggy in a blue-gray gauze tent.

But they also heard the kind of terrified roar that the world can only make when it is on the line of life and death......

"Ah, help, I don't want to die......"

"Damn vipers, get out of the way and die......"

"Ah, I'm going to die, I can't do my filial piety to my father and mother......"

"No, we obviously have a way for vines to jump off the trampoline, why don't you let us go up ......"

"Ah, look, we shot the hedgehog man in the middle of the vine jumping bed and moved up......"

"Haha, General Cheng, they are not dead, they are playing drifting on the jumping trampoline, and they can move with a body of feather arrows, am I poisoned and hallucinated?"

"No, you read that right, General Cheng, they really moved to the top......"

"How is this possible?"

"Nothing can't happen, because that Wang Langjun is not a mortal, he showed his magical grass and trees to save General Cheng and his father, so it's our turn to make retribution......"

"We will shoot Wang Langjun according to the order, he will watch us be eaten by poisonous snakes, but it is not our fault, I don't want to die......"

"Ah, I hate those who deserve to die if they don't die, why should I die......"

The roars on the soft ladder bridge came and went, and the noise was restless.

The noisy sound tide was passionately staged, accompanied by bursts of bloody breath sent with the wind, making it difficult for Wang Langjun to distinguish the real from the fake, and asked himself in his heart, is this a dream?

He knows that life is like a dream, nine times out of ten it is unsatisfactory, even if it is in a dream, it can't change a lot of things.

Putting aside those nonsensical nightmares, it is impossible to explain the experience of him sleeping in bed and not being able to move.

He remembered sleeping soundly several times and suddenly waking up to find that he couldn't move, what was wrong?

Obviously his mind is clear, but he just can't control his body to move, even if he uses up his whole body and feeding strength, he can't let his body move at all?

In the thinking of the older generation, this situation means that the ghost is on the body, and it is suppressed by the ghost possession, unable to move, unable to shout, and looks very helpless, powerless and frightened......

The feeling made him palpitate......

He has experienced the pressure of ghosts several times, and he has heard his good brothers sleeping on the bed next to him snoring, and even felt his brothers get up at night, but these brothers just can't hear his call from the heart, brother, come and push me......

At that time, his thinking seemed extremely anxious, frightened, powerless, eager and unwilling......

But he could only face it alone, fighting for his life with ghosts, just thinking about living and sacrificing his life......

At this moment, people can only rely on themselves to appear extremely appropriate, no one can rely on them, they can only rely on their own strength to live, or sink into a cowardly shell and let the ghost dominate the body, God knows what will happen?

This phenomenon and theory may be superstitious, but scientists cannot explain it.

As a result, there are many theories about this phenomenon.

Scientists say that multidimensional space and quantum doppelgangers are located in different parallel space-times, and at a certain moment, they will affect the doppelgangers on the earth, and get in touch and cause the body to lose control.

Because the human body is a body made up of cells, but the soul that governs the body is a field that scientists cannot touch, scientists believe that the human soul comes from a multidimensional space and is engaged in some kind of exploration mission.

Otherwise, why can't the human soul be dissected?

For example, when a person just dies, his body will become a little lighter, isn't that the best proof that the soul is out of the shell?

This is news verified by scientists, who can explain this phenomenon?

This means that multi-dimensional quantum space exists?

It's just that no one has dissected where the soul comes from and why it exists?

This scientific research proposition needs to be developed and studied......

And people who stand in the medical field claim that the theory of ghost pressure does not exist at all.

The reason why people think clearly but cannot control the body is due to physical reasons, which may be that the body has experienced strenuous exercise, and after sleeping and relaxing, the body functions have been temporarily out of control.

This is the phenomenon that the body's excessive kinetic energy damages the performance of the body's texture, resulting in a temporary loss of control of the body after resting, the body's texture is disordered, and it enters a period of self-repair.

Therefore, this phenomenon is defined as amnesia with intermittent bodily functions.

There is also a folk saying that when the mice are stealing the food from the master's house, they deliberately release a gas to prevent the master from suddenly waking up to chase the mice and have the effect of paralyzing the body.

And the old saying that has been passed down is that there is a lost soul, and it is a frightening saying that people in the world have offended the gods and are punished by the gods.

There are many different theories and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

At first, Wang Langjun dismissed these claims, believing that they were part of the dream, just in time for the dream between waking up and sleeping, and thus there was a very real struggle.

This is exactly what the sentence is: I think about it day and night, and I think too much, huh?

It shows that it is only a part of the dream, and it can't be true, but it is just a phenomenon that the dream deceives people.

But now, he doesn't think so.

Because this dream was too long, and the experience of more than ten days made him not calm, so he began to wonder if this was still a dream?

In these ten days, he experienced the coma of the code word on the desk, entered the conspiracy of Di Wen to design him to spy on Di Yun's bath, and was in the conspiracy to chant poems to test Di Yun's talent, won Di Yun's favor and rebelled against Di Yun's conspiracy, but he was finally buried alive by Di Pu, which itself reveals a lot of strangeness.

Strangely designed into a set, he also captured Di Yun's heart with a crooked poem, no one will believe that this is true, right?

And then he entered the strange dream that appeared in his dreams many times, and then was buried alive by Di Pu and brought back to life, it was too unbelievable, and it was difficult for anyone to accept that this was a reality happening?

Regardless of the weird and grotesque dreams that he thought were alive, who would believe that he could be buried alive in the soil and appear strangely in the woods and be resurrected?

So, he was a dream to do casually, abusing Lao Yuan and many court officials, playing the beauty queen and the emperor, Xi Miao was so frightened that he refined the gold leaf cheats, and then showed the magical ability of the grass and trees to make wine and fried tea, cultivate fairy peaches, control the thatch to provoke a group of fierce and evil soldiers, and then build a building and weave vines to jump on the trampoline and other scenes of very mysterious things, making it difficult for him to conclude that this is true?

During this period, he also doubted, speculated, and identified whether all this was true, and used the real mobile phone computer and the pain caused by pinching himself to distinguish the truth from the false, but he still couldn't explain whether he was in a dream or not.

Because he has had countless dreams of flying through the clouds and traveling to an underworld that is not an underworld, he can't even remember how many times.

And every time he wakes up from the underworld, he has to experience the feeling of being pressed by a ghost.

It's just that this time the ghost pressure lasted for more than ten days and didn't come?

So much so that he didn't have time to play the beauty in his dreams, everything seemed too fast, and he himself had a feeling of dizziness.

It's so fast that a conspiracy around the emperor is interlocking, and so many things have erupted in just ten days, and it's endless?

So he couldn't tell if it was a dream or not?

There are only so many poisonous snakes in dreams, is this the plague of the python?

Everything is fake ... I entered the strange underworld when the soldiers of the three armies were firing thousands of arrows, and then it became like this, is this true... Wang Langjun asked himself.

"Hey, stinky boy, you really don't want to save the emperor?"

Cheng Yanjin slid to his side with a hedgehog armor, and when he saw him showing an indifferent and puzzled look, he asked anxiously and loudly.

(End of chapter)