The world in dreams is often somewhere between the real and the false.

For example, this empty street where Su Ding is located.

It looks no different from the usual Gangnam street.

But Su Ding looked at the back of the side street.

A house that is often normal on the surface has turned into a twisted and disgusting monster as large as a house.

That's right.

Hidden behind the house was the body of some kind of monster that was half fat and pus-draining.

The monster seemed to be trapped in the house, its body writhing and letting out an unbearable roar.

There is a 'psychoanalytic school' in psychology.

Its originator, Sigmund Freud, clearly defined dreams in "The Interpretation of Dreams".

Dreams are a kind of revelation of a certain aspect of a person, and dreams are the product of people's inner experience of the world.

Some of a person's wishes are unacceptable in a conscious state, and if they are expressed explicitly in a dream, they can interfere with sleep and cause anxiety.

So in general, people's dreams are often absurd.

Because people need to use this absurdity to cover up their true thoughts in their hearts, so that they will not have a sense of dissonance between reality and dreams when they experience dreams.

Su Ding believed that the meaning of such dreams was called "manifest meaning", and the true meaning of deeper dreams was called "hidden meaning".

So, where is Wei Qingyan's "hidden meaning"?

Tick Tick Tick ......

Su Ding heard some kind of sound in his mind similar to the movement of the hands of a clock.

He focused his attention on the Taiji Diagram, only to find that the 'power of gray mist' in the Taiji Diagram was slowly decreasing at this moment.

It seems that dreaming requires a constant drain on mystical spirituality.

About 20 breaths will consume 'one gou'.

This is much more expensive than hypnosis alone.

Su Ding quickened the pace.

If you want to find the 'hidden meaning', you must first find Wei Qingyan.

See what she's going to do in her dreams.

Things in dreams are often strange and unpredictable, Su Ding was obviously walking on the side street, but in a blink of an eye, he didn't even notice when he had entered a room.

The things in the room are shabby, but the furnishings are very delicate, and at first glance it is a girl's room.

Is this Wei Qingyan's home in Suzhou and Hangzhou?

Many things look a little old, but the maintenance is very fine, and it can be seen that Wei Qingyan's treatment at home is not good.

Su Ding wanted to open the window, but found that the window could not be opened.

The same goes for doors.

In psychology, a closed room often implies the concept of a closed heart and a safe house.

Perhaps in Wei Qingyan's opinion, this room is her last sense of security.

"A new batch of parts will arrive tomorrow, remember to prepare auspicious gifts. ”

Su Ding suddenly heard someone talking outside the door.

The previously closed door creaked and slowly opened.

Su Ding looked out through the crack in the door.

It turned out that outside the door was the small street I had just seen, and there was a middle-aged man with a distorted face and a small girl standing on the street.

It was the young version of Wei Qingyan that Su Ding had seen in Huangquan at the beginning.

Hear the door open.

The two of them turned their faces at the same time.

It is also obvious that Su Ding, who picks the crack in the door, can't hide himself.

The middle-aged man with blurred facial features opened his bloody mouth and roared: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to contact outsiders!! who is he?"

The little girl trembled and cried: "Uncle, I don't know. ”

That middle-aged man is Wei Qingyan's uncle?

Su Ding thought for a while, and then opened the door directly.

The crying little girl screamed in horror: "Don't open my room. ”

Bang!

Heaven and earth change color in an instant.

The dark clouds seemed to appear out of thin air, and the black pressure fell less than ten meters overhead, which made people feel depressed.

The buildings on both sides of the small street, which used to be normal on the surface, were shattered.

The huge octopus-like bodies that were either white and greasy, or fleshy or strangely shaped staged a terrifying drama of demons dancing.

It was as if the confinement of the room had been broken, and the devil had returned to the world.

The Taiji diagram rotated wildly, indicating that Su Ding was in high danger at this moment.

Su Ding silently wrote it down in his heart in the small notebook.

It seems that 'falling asleep' is not completely safe.

While the self in the dream is treating the patient, it is also the time when the self-protection is the most vulnerable, and it must face the patient's deep fears.

If you don't handle it properly, you may encounter backlash.

Crying little girl.

A middle-aged man with a smiling face with a blurred face.

A whole street of giant twisted monsters.

In the world where the demons were dancing, Su Ding only said a few words softly.

"Afraid of hair in your dreams, what about your puppy?"

The crying stopped abruptly.

The little girl looked at Su Ding blankly: "Puppy?"

Su Ding sighed, with a look of resignation: "That's right, remember what I said? There is a golden puppy in your world, and it will protect your safety." ”

The terrifying monster flying in the sky rushed towards Su Ding angrily.

They're going to shred this bastard who has affected the world.

The middle-aged man's laughter became more and more evil, as if he was the master of this world.

Su Ding was unmoved.

If you want to treat a patient, you must first be determined, and Wei Qingyan's dream has clearly shown how much mental pollution and negative pressure she has endured.

If they are not released, sooner or later they will harm others and themselves.

"This is your world, and no one in your world can hurt you. ”

Su Ding used a psychic suggestion.

In the Taiji diagram, the consumption of the power of the gray mist increased sharply, decreasing almost every second.

Wei Qingyan raised his head: "Uncle, are you telling the truth?"

Uncle?

Blame Shu Su fixed his head: "That's right, the puppy will protect you, and I will protect you." ”

Su Ding stretched out his hand: "Look at those monsters, they will all be broken." ”

The little girl looked over, and in the next second, countless monsters turned into a blood mist in the sky.

And Su Ding spent the entire 'three hundred gou' power in order to complete this mental suggestion.

But this is not a cure for the symptoms, and if you want to completely eliminate these monsters, you must make Wei Qingyan believe that her heart can protect herself.

For example, the middle-aged man.

Even if Su Ding used a psychic suggestion, he couldn't let Wei Qingyan destroy it in his dream.

It was her nightmare, and she had to get rid of it herself.

The middle-aged man laughed maniacally: "Xiao Qingyan, uncle is waiting for you to grow up, why don't you grow up quickly! Uncle, I can't wait to see a delicious you!"

Xiao Qingyan retreated again and again.

The countless monsters destroyed by Su Ding were recombined into a larger, more disgusting combination of flesh and blood.

Woof!

Suddenly, there was a barking dog in the sky.

The crying little Qingyan raised her head, just in time to see a dazzling golden light in the dark clouds breaking through the confinement and appearing in her field of vision.

It was a golden dog.

is her protector.

Xiao Qingyan cheered with a milk voice: "Susu, you're here!"

The corners of Su Ding's mouth twitched, Su Su?

After spending three hundred spiritual hints, it is still not as worthy of Wei Qingyan's trust as the 'dog' version of himself.

I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

The golden dog, which was like the arrival of the god of war, finally fell to the ground, smashed countless monsters, and happily rushed to Xiao Qingyan's side and smelled it back and forth.

Xiao Qingyan giggled and hugged the big dog in her arms.

Su Ding knelt down on the spot.

I understand the reason, for Mao this is a golden husky?