The situation seems to have changed slightly, Lu Shaozhen stabilized her mind and kept telling herself that she needed to think in the long run, if she couldn't guard against arrogance and rashness, then she could only fall into the abyss of subjective assumptions.

When he looked down from the window at the tide of corpses, he had the feeling that dreams were a revelation of the future, a sign of something to come.

Since ancient times, there have been two opposing views on the study of dreams, one of which is as mentioned above, and the other is that the material of dreams is actually from fragmented memories hidden in the inner layer of memory, that is, all the materials that make up dreams come from what they have experienced and experienced.

The latter is very easy to understand, but it is just a matter of finding things that already exist and expressing them through the unconscious. But the former seems somewhat mysterious, because the future is not at all through the point in time when the wave function collapses, how can it be predicted by dreams? Dreams are ultimately the subconscious of man, so how did the subconscious become a great prophet with its extraordinary ability to perceive?

Is it just like the logical relationship of cause and effect, which eventually becomes a matter of probability as science advances? It seems that in addition to this, only supernatural forces can be used to intervene, and to put it bluntly, this kind of dream is an oracle, with the will of the gods to bring about a certain motivation for people's behavior.

So the scene of my dream is surprisingly the same as the scene of reality, what is this motivation that operates secretly between invisible? Secrets that you can't even detect as a subject?

In fact, in this world, the biggest liar for the subject is himself, and many obscure and unknowable spiritual levels or subconscious personalities doom everyone to be a lonely wandering soul.

The owl took off alone in the twilight, the Gallic rooster failed to cry in time for the dawn of Kyushu, Lu Shaozhen felt that he was completely a plaything between the palms of others, and any agency disappeared in the doubt of self.

The loser is always defeated by his own hands, Lu Shaozhen felt the same way, he sighed slightly, and immediately walked towards the compartment. There is no point in exploring the mysterious connection between dreams and reality, unless it is because of a genetic disease in his family that causes a mismatch between dream and experience, which should have been played out in advance after the experience, and interprets the matter as a supernatural mysterious force at work that pushes things into an unpredictable rift.

When he walked to the side of the cubicle, Lu Shaozhen had already had an expectation in his heart, and a certain scene had been formed in his heart, which was his guess. However, speculation is one thing, and when this speculation is confirmed, the shock does not diminish but becomes more and more turbulent, and he stares at the scene in front of him, cold from head to toe.

I saw that directly opposite me was an ordinary bath mirror, and on both sides of the mirror there were a large number of medical statues staring at the entrance, even if these statues were dead and not aggressive, but so many statues were neatly arranged and stared at the entrance at different angles, the momentum was still quite strong.

This reminded him of the bottles of Buddhas in the Taoist temple where he and Yun Daixi asked for a sign that summer, and they also looked down on all living beings with an unkind attitude. After all, people's affairs need to be solved by themselves, and the gods cannot help in the slightest, because the golden body of God needs to be poured by people, whether it is spiritual or physical, and the gods are destined to cease to exist without ordinary people.

However, if this is the case, it is not enough to make people feel afraid, but what appears in the mirror at this time is not Lu Shaozhen's own face, but a grimace.

The face bared its teeth, with a fine arrangement of sharp teeth that extended to the base of the ear, so that the whole face appeared wide. The eyes of this monster were very abrupt and almost fell out, and the eyeballs were covered with scarlet bloodshots, like the capillaries of a fine little snake were intertwined, staring at Lu Shaozhen with hideous eyes.

"Come here, baby." Yun Daixi's voice sounded out of the guy's mouth very unkindly, "Come to me, let me take a good look at you." ”

The roots of Lu Shaozhen's teeth trembled uncontrollably, he trembled and struggled, this strange creature seemed to inhabit the mirror, and existed in a very perspective way, so that in Lu Shaozhen's eyes, it could rush out at any time.

"You...... Are you the so-called Eidolon? Lu Shaozhen was extremely nervous, and he felt the blood in his brain cavity boiling, so that all the capillaries were active and dilated, and the pressure increased dramatically.

The direct result of this phenomenon is reflected in the deep spiritual Peng Peng's pulse beating sound, from far to near, from nothing to something, and finally gradually to a rhythmic drumbeat, Lu Shaozhen felt that there was a wildness in his heart expanding.

"I didn't expect you kid to be so witty that you can see through my true face." The monster talked to himself, not caring about Lu Shaozhen's gradual transformation from pale to ruddy, "It's really interesting to talk about what happened to you, do you want to know what's behind the mirror." ”

"What's behind the mirror?" Lu Shaozhen frowned tightly, although the absurd face of this monster aroused Lu Shaozhen's stomach extremely uncomfortable, but after the sound of his pulse sounded, he gained full strength of central qi, and all the weakness was swept away, replaced by a surging true qi.

"If you really want to know, then come closer." The monster's tone is seductive, like a pyramid scheme organization brainwashing people, and it invisibly releases a powerful inducing force.

Lu Shaozhen felt that she was fearless at this time, as the so-called cultivation of Haoran Qi, thousands of miles of fast wind, not afraid of evil demons to drive Rakshasas, Qiankun thought of the moon and the moon. So he walked confidently towards the monster.

"Do you know where you are now?" The monster's snake-like tongue licked its lips with a thud, as if anticipating what was to come.

Lu Shaozhen could sense its suppressed excitement, and at the same time he was vigilant and calculating, he asked, "Is this not just a room?" ”

"If it's that simple, then what do you want your dreams to do?"

This sentence shocked Lu Shaozhen, as if someone had pierced a private place, and the unparalleled panic made him speechless on the spot.

"Oh, looking at your poor boy, it's not difficult for you to say that we met before. You may not recognize me, but I know you well. The monster's body was about to move, its limbs were extremely twisted, and it crawled towards Lu Shaozhen in a reptilian manner.

It seems that he wants to break through the dimension of the mirror world and travel to this space with Lu Shaozhen!