We hurried over, running so fast that the stairs creaked. But such a big movement makes no sense, and Bi An didn't react at all. I came to a screeching halt on the last few steps of the stairs. Zhu Liu, who was following closely behind, coughed while choking on the dust, and pushed me, "Why are you stopping, didn't you say that Bi An would be in danger?" I turned around and made a "shhh" gesture to Zhu Liu, quietly listening to see if there was any movement on the second floor, but there was still nothing, I suddenly thought of Zhu Liu, the fox demon should be more sensitive than me. I patted her lightly and whispered to her, "I feel a little wrong, come and listen, is there any sound on the second floor?" Don't miss any subtle sounds. Zhu Liu suddenly became excited, feeling that he had finally come in handy. Quietly leaning up, turning his ears sideways, the human ears directly transformed into animal ears and stood up high. After a moment of silence, he shook his head, and the beast's ears changed back. "How?" I hurriedly looked at Zhu Liu, and my voice was a little loud for a while. Zhu Liu turned around and made a "shhh It's like the rhythm of breathing that only humans can get when they sleep. ”

My head drifted for a moment, "Humans sleep? How do you know what breathing rhythm humans sleep at? Zhu Liu's face turned suspiciously red for a moment, and he immediately turned his head: "Eh, what are you thinking?!" I teased Zhu Liu, for Bi An, my heart fell to the ground slightly, since Zhu Liu said that it was the frequency of sleeping, it was definitely not that he was injured and fainted unconscious, so I was a little relieved. I was worried about what would happen to Bi An in the room just now, could it be that I was too nervous and thinking too much in the past few days?

My heart relaxed, and I took Zhu Liu upstairs together. I came to the second floor, where I had never dared to step up. As soon as I went up, before I could react, Zhu Liu immediately said strangely: "Huh? How is it the same. "I looked around and it was really, exactly the same, really exactly the same as the layout on the first floor. This can't be, is the entire four-story attic like this? My mind is a little messed up right now.

"Willow Shadow, this way!" I heard Zhu Liu calling me, and when I turned around, I saw Bi An leaning on the foot of the stairs on the second floor, obviously he was going to try to go up the stairs like he had just been on the first floor, but he didn't succeed, but I don't know why he suddenly fell asleep, an immortal body who can flexibly use various spells would fall asleep so suddenly, I don't believe it. Zhu Liu was still swiping his hand back and forth over Bi An's face, obviously Bi An really didn't have any reaction, and his alertness would not be so low in normal times. Sure enough, something was still wrong. The second floor is brightly lit because of the candlestick brought up from the first floor. I walked to Bi An and squatted down, and saw that he was really in a state of deep sleep, I pushed him, but there was still no response. Zhu Liu and I glanced at each other, "Forget it, let's help him to the bed first." The two men struggled to help him up and carefully moved him to the bed. When I was about to get to the bed, I suddenly had a feeling that I couldn't describe, this bed ...... I smiled apologetically at Zhu Liu: "Forget it, work hard, move him to the chaise longue, anyway, there are blankets on it, it shouldn't affect it." Zhu Liu wailed, but he still listened to me and helped Bi An over.

Finally let Bi An lie on the chaise longue, and Zhu Liu and I began to think about the reason why Bi An was sleeping soundly now. Just when I was still puzzled, Zhu Liu complained on the side: "Why is he still sleeping, maybe the incense is going to burn out, so how can we go out when the time is almost up." A thought suddenly appeared in my mind, and the hands hanging on my sides involuntarily curled up, slowly, I stretched out a hand, slowly, and gently put my hand on Bi An's eyes, and Zhu Liu looked at my movements curiously. Sure enough, my hand could feel that Bi An's thin eyelids were running at high speed, and the human eye would move after sleeping, indicating that he was dreaming, his brain was active, and when dreaming, his eyes would enter a period of rapid germination. This sentence is something I saw in a book back then, but I didn't expect it to solve my doubts at this moment. None of us thought that Bi An, a person who could enter other people's dreams at will, would also sleep in dreams.

I finally pronounced those three words: "Dream within a dream." ”

Zhu Liu immediately came over, "What, what did you say, what dream within a dream?" I was silent for a moment, "Bi An is now asleep in his own dream, but what we are entering is someone else's dream, not a dreamer, we can't wake him up, only he can come out of the dream by himself." After listening to this, Zhu Liu seemed to be very surprised by my explanation, and said: "I am dreaming my own in other people's dreams. So is this dream counted as this person's or Bi'an's? It's incredible. I looked at Zhu Liu: "Yes, this is too unbelievable, but we can only wait." ”

In the following time, Zhu Liu and I walked to the second floor, at first when we came up, we looked at the light on the second floor, and took it for granted that it was because Bi An brought a candle from the first floor to illuminate, but when we turned around the second floor, we found that the candle that came up was not there at all. Rather, there were two red candles lit on the table of the Eight Immortals. The second floor is not covered with a thick layer of dust, on the contrary, the windows are bright and clean, even the furniture is brand new, and you can even smell the wood when you get close. But it's on the second floor, and on the first floor where we find the candlestick, because of the dust, leaves a circle in the foot that is pressed out by the base of the candlestick. On the second floor, in the same position, the circle is still there, and it is even a little clearer. But there is no dust at all, so why did the candlestick leave its mark? This question can only be solved by waiting for Bi An to come out of the dream.

"Liu Wuying, I think this red candle burns so fast, we come up for a while, it's almost halfway."

When I looked back, I noticed the strangeness of the red candle, the red candle with the thickness of the baby's forearm looked like it was very burn-resistant, but here, the candle oil dripped down one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than half. The incense burning outside the dream, the candle burning in the dream, the burning speed of the incense slowing down outside the dream, the speeding up of the burning candle in the dream, and the bronze mirror that is the same as Bi'an, the candlestick that disappeared inexplicably, and the incredible dust marks that appeared. Ring after ring, scene after scene, like a marquee, it crossed my mind, what the hell is Taneong doing? Why did the whole dream lead us here, what is the meaning of the four layers, and even, is he also in this dream?

My mind was still rummaging over and over again, and Bi An, who was lying on the chaise longue, sat up suddenly, startling me and Zhu Liu. Then he hurried to his side. "Bi An, Bi An! Are you awake? I ran my hands back and forth in front of him, calling out to him. He's so stupid. Zhu Liu looked at Bi An and said. Yes, it was clear that Bi An sat up by himself just now, and we all thought he had woken up, but when we went to his side, we found that although his eyes were open, his eyes did not have any focus, and he looked straight ahead. I don't know what he's looking at.

"Bi'an, Bi'an, Bi'an...... Bi An—" Bi An felt like he was walking in a long corridor, both sides of which were planted with trees that reached into the sky, and under the shade of the trees, there was no sunlight. But fortunately, he had a candlestick in his hand to illuminate, and he didn't know why he was holding a candlestick in his hand, and the quaint candlestick didn't expect it to have some weight in his hand, and as soon as he stepped on a step, he stumbled a little, and he didn't pay attention, and almost threw the candlestick out. I also noticed that my clothes didn't know what to change into a set of long placket straight shirts. He didn't know why he was here, an old mansion full of skyrocketing trees and strange clothes...... Suddenly, he heard the sound of Sizhu coming from in front of him, and he quickened his pace to see what was going on. After walking for a long time, it was clear that the sound of silk and bamboo was very close to him, but he didn't expect to walk for such a long time, and Bi An was even panting involuntarily. This body doesn't even look like his own, it's too weak, like those sick and weak sons who recuperate in other hospitals day after day in the old days. Bi An leaned on the railing and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a little cold in his palm, so he put his hand on the top of the candlelight and thought that it could be a little warmer, but he just wanted to put his hand on it, and a cold air instantly spread from his palm to his whole body. Bi An couldn't stand a muffled cough for a while. I finally eased up, and finally saw the source of the silk bamboo, an ancient shrine. There is no one in the ancestral hall, there are three wordless tablets, and there is still incense in the incense burner in front of the tablet, which is burning leisurely, and the incense has not burned much, and the person who lit the incense should have been gone for a long time. The sound of Sizhu seemed to come from the bottom of the desk, and the voice was like crying, and Bi An felt that his nerves were tense. He approached the table with the candlestick, ready to bend down to lift the cloth that blocked it. Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be words emerging on the wordless tablet that was close to the candlestick, and there were three faint words, he put down the tablecloth that had been pinched up a corner, and leaned over to look. These three words made him never expect, "Liu Fuying!" In an instant, he hurriedly moved the candlestick to another tablet, "Zhu Liu! The last one, he thought he had guessed, and sure enough, "Bi An!" "Why are the names of the three of them here?!

Thinking of the sound of silk and bamboo, Bi An bent down again, just about to lift the curtain......

"Bi An, Bi An, are you awake?!"

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the second floor.