Liluo felt that Chen Junjie's symptoms were like schizophrenia, but he vaguely felt that it was not so simple.

She wanted to discuss it with Si Yu, but he was very busy recently, and every time she saw that he was either covered in mud or had various tools in his hands, she didn't even have a chance to ask him what he was busy with.

Recently, she has been cultivating and dreaming, and she is at the stage of understanding a little bit of fur. She always dreamed that someone who had passed away came to ask her to do something, just because the other party had a strong desire to release, and she happened to passively receive this kind of information. In the void space, an unrealistic but connected situation is formed.

In the past, she passively accepted into the dream realm, but since Si Yu taught her to get started, she slowly explored by herself, and her cultivation has achieved initial results. As long as she turns off reception, she will no longer be disturbed by all kinds of dreams. And she can also choose whose dream to explore, of course, it depends on the skill of the other party. If it is an ordinary person, such as Xiao Shrimp, she can come and go freely, and if it is Mo Jingxuan, who is a little more determined, he can also go to explore, but it will take some spiritual power. If it's Si Yu, it's impossible, unless he intentionally lets you in, otherwise he will devour your spiritual power.

Therefore, she needs to keep cultivating, and she also needs to keep storing spiritual power. The so-called spiritual power is through its own operation and exhalation of qi, which is constantly swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is the same reason why those who have attained the Tao or cultivate immortals should go to the deep mountains and old forests to meditate or retreat. This requires amazing perseverance and a concentration that is different from ordinary people, and ordinary people cannot comprehend or comprehend it.

She was quite diligent, practicing for two to three hours in the middle of the night every day, but the spiritual power she gained was pitiful, and it was used to relieve her pain when she became ill in the middle of the month. Still, she was quite satisfied.

That night, she remembered Xiaolan's reluctant expression when she was beaten and her nose was swollen during the day, and Chen Junjie's abnormal behavior that was sometimes hateful and sometimes painful. The originally warm and loving family of four was disfigured beyond recognition by a car accident. She couldn't bear it, and she wanted to help them. After thinking about it again, she decided to go to Chen Junjie's dream to find out.

Since it was the first time she had tried to enter someone else's dream, she was a little nervous and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that she fell asleep.

Her eyes were filled with white mist, and she was again in a void space, her divine consciousness imprisoned in the white statue. She tried to break free with all her might, but in vain. She couldn't figure out why she was trapped in this statue.

She tried to calm herself down, and thought carefully about why she was sealed in the statue, and since she couldn't break out of the statue, why didn't she blend herself in? She concentrated herself into a cloud of smoke, then slowly dissolved, scattered all over the statue, and then tightened her gaze, and sensed, a sense of stiffness spread through her limbs, and she felt like she was being shackled, and her hands and feet did not obey the call, and it was difficult to move half a minute.

She calmed down, patiently adapted, and slowly, the feeling of weakness in her limbs gradually disappeared, and the white statue on her body became transparent, although it was still a little stiff, but it was able to move slightly. This transparent color is a little heavy, like a heavy armor, bulky, but with an extra layer of security.

Like a baby who has just learned to walk, she stopped step by step, trembling, going back and forth for many laps, and finally was able to walk as fast as a fly, and her body was as light as a swallow. Then she couldn't wait to rush out of the fog, silently thinking about Chen Junjie's home in her heart, and then the scene changed and came to his family yard.

Exactly like what she saw during the day, she slowly approached the building, the door was closed, but she was illusory at the moment, so she could enter through the wall, and she came to the room where Chen Junjie slept in a grand manner.

At this moment, Chen Junjie was lying on the bed, and it was strange that there were two transparent people guarding the bed. Before, his cultivation was still shallow, and he could only see a blurry white mist, but now that he has entered the door, he can see the three souls and seven spirits clearly. One of them is Chen Junjie himself, and the other is a stranger who has never been seen. They glared at each other, watched out for each other, and fought with each other.

They spotted her at the same time, Chen Junjie with a pleading face, while the other looked displeased. Liluo immediately understood Chen Junjie's distress, it turned out that his emotions were polarized, and the drastic change in temperament and the sudden change in the normal state of life were all because of the two people living in the body, not schizophrenia, but someone who seized his body, so as to control the behavior of that body.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" asked Liluo.

He sneered, his face hideous. "It's none of your business, don't be nosy. ”

"Are you justified in forcibly encroaching on other people's bodies?"

"Otherwise, where would I go, a lonely ghost?" he looked at ease. "He made me like this, who am I not looking for him?"

"How can you blame me? I walked my way well, you were drunk and drove into it, drunk driving in the wrong direction, you hurt me like this, and you have a reason to make my family like this. Chen Junjie was angry and aggrieved.

"You're Luo Jun? Liluo was surprised.

"What can I do, now I have a home and can't go back, there are still two elders at home that I need to take care of, and I have a daughter, I can't just leave it alone. He was forceful. Chen Junjie is honest, and if he is not good at words, he naturally can't do anything about him.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? If you can't turn back when you do something wrong, how can you build your own pain on others?" Liluo felt that his approach was unreasonable.

"I don't care, since God has attached me to you, I can't waste it in vain. "He was a little broken, and he was a scoundrel.

"This violates the laws of nature, do you know what the consequences will be?" Liluo argued, still trying to solve the problem through communication.

"Is there anything worse than that? I can't go back anyway, it's a big deal. "He's fearless.

Liluo has no idea, she has the ability to dream, but she can't kill demons. Besides, he is neither a demon nor a demon, at best he is just a lonely soul. She is neither an immortal nor a Tao, and she really doesn't know how to collect it.

"Boss Li, don't talk nonsense with him, you go back and help me call a taxi to collect him. "He was tossed like a madman by him during this time, his wife was also bullied like a man, his children did not dare to take him home, and the family was scattered.

When Liluo heard Chen Junjie say this, he also felt that this method was the only way to work.

"Since there is nothing to say about this, you can only wait to be accepted by the Taoist priest, as for the outcome, let it be fate!" she no longer persuaded her, knowing that she could not be persuaded to do so. Once you've made up your mind, you're ready to leave.

Luo Jun was angry when he heard this, and rushed up regardless of it, grabbed Liluo's wrist and didn't let go. "Want to go? He sneered, revealing his fierce face. "I won't let you go to the Taoist priest to spoil my good deeds. ”