When that aura dissipated, his body turned into a sand and swayed.

It also means that he, Chen Changsheng, will fall into a deep sleep again.

As promised, to the dream.

The Qingshan City in his dream retains the appearance in his Chen Changsheng's memory, this is his Qingshan City, and it will not change.

The old man Huang at the tea stall had already prepared the tea, boiled it and waited for him to come.

"Yo, look at you like this, you're in a good mood." Yan Huanglou said with a smile.

Chen Changsheng sat down and said, "The day is approaching, success or failure is here, maybe it won't be long before Chen will be able to escape the sleepiness and not come to you often." ”

Yan Huanglou smiled after hearing this, and said, "That's good, if you come to see us a few more times, sooner or later you will become a madman." ”

"What does this have to do with madmen?"

"Aren't you crazy?"

"Where does that begin?"

"You're not crazy enough to see us in a dream?"

Yan Huanglou's words made Chen Changsheng a little unable to answer.

Yan Huanglou saw that he didn't speak, so he smiled and said, "What's the matter, when it comes to your sore spot, don't speak?" ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's not true, Chen thinks what you said makes some sense, I'm indeed a little crazy." ”

If you are not crazy, how can you recreate all those old people in your dreams?

In the end, it is a kind of paranoia, a pathological paranoia.

This is not what a qualified practitioner should do, as if he is catering to his own demons, and he doesn't want to deal with them, but he still doesn't give up in his heart, which is crazy.

Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea and sighed: "Don't always come to me, Chen knows that you are all incarnated by my heart, if you say a few more words to me, I may really destroy you all, this is not good, and I don't want it to be like this." ”

Seeing this, Yan Huanglou fell silent and snatched the tea back from Chen Changsheng's hand.

"Why?"

"Don't drink it."

Chen Changsheng was not annoyed when he saw this, he just smiled and didn't say much.

The old people in this dream are actually all him, but they are just incarnated in their hearts.

I guess I don't like him doing this.

It's very useless to see.

"If you don't drink, don't drink, Chen will always drink porridge."

"Porridge doesn't have yours either."

"Stingy."

Yan Huanglou snorted and said, "Stingy is stingy, I'm not as unproductive as you." ”

"What is this, I curse myself?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "It's really weird, how can my heart condemn myself?" ”

Yan Huanglou wiped the table and said, "You can't ask yourself?" ”

Chen Changsheng put one hand on the table and tapped lightly, he looked at Yan Huanglou as if he was thinking about many things.

"Eh, that's really unpleasant." Chen Changsheng said.

Yan Huanglou raised his eyes to look at him and asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

Chen Changsheng touched his chin and said, "This dream is almost meaningful, it would be nice if you were all alive." ”

Yan Huanglou was stunned when he heard this, and after a pause, he said: "You are really a madman, what the hell is wrong with you, you were not so crazy before." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen is just mentioning it, why is he so serious?" ”

"I don't know about you? If you say that the idea is one thing, maybe you can do something like this. ”

"Then you mean that what Chen said can't work?"

"Of course not!"

Yan Huanglou frowned and said: "With your ability, you can't tell which is a dream and which is true, in the end, you either can't wake up, or you will be obsessed with it, and you will really go crazy!" ”

"You look down on me."

"You're right, I just look down on you."

“……”

Chen Changsheng looked helpless and spread his hands.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but instead wondered if this method was feasible.

"Hmm......"

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

Chen Changsheng said: "You say, if I turn my dream into reality, will I be able to escape the curse between reality and fiction?" ”

Yan Huanglou's arm was stunned, and he shook his head one after another.

"No way?"

Chen Changsheng asked.

"I just said, no." Yanhuang Corridor.

"I want to try."

Chen Changsheng rubbed his hands, it was indeed the same as what Yan Huanglou said, he just wanted to play one out at a time.

And it seems that everything is moving forward according to this idea.

For example, I am in a dream right now.

He built that void into a dream, and it was also a kind of change.

Yan Huanglou stopped talking, and silently wiped the teacup.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Changsheng didn't ask any more questions, but sat here and pondered.

How do you turn fiction into reality?

Now, whether it is Yan Huanglou or the others in this dream, they are all illusory, and they are just his inner incarnation.

Chen Changsheng wanted to endow these people with real emotions, rather than replacing them with their own hearts, if so......

Yan Huanglou saw him pondering, opened his mouth, and said, "If you want to think elsewhere, don't be in my way." ”

Chen Changsheng glanced at him and shook his head.

I simply got up and went somewhere else.

Walking towards the boat wind alley, it is worth mentioning that there is no one in this alley.

Walking into the alley, he seemed to be expecting something again.

Come to the door across the yard.

Chen Changsheng hesitated and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock ......"

There was a long silence, a long wait.

But no one opened the door, Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then pushed the door in.

There are traces of life around, but this place is empty, no one is there.

In other words, in his dream, there is no Yun girl.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a figure looming by the window, and when he rubbed his eyes, the figure disappeared again.

Chen Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "Don't come, take a good rest......"

He muttered like this, and then walked out of the courtyard.

That girl will not appear in his dreams.

I went back to my yard and sat down.

The rocking chair still makes people feel comfortable, as if they can't get up when they sit.

Gently shaking, he hummed a little song in his mouth and patted his legs.

But he suddenly remembered something, raised his sleeves, took out a long time, and grabbed a black tower.

"Hmm......"

The black tower was startled, and the tower trembled.

"Where is this!?"

"Surnamed Chen, what the hell did you bring me to?"

The Black Tower seemed to be particularly frightened.

Chen Changsheng glanced at him and said, "What are you arguing about, this is Chen's dream." ”

Heita was stunned when he heard this, "Dreams? ”

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see, no wonder I said that all the rules and the earth have disappeared." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "It's so scary? ”

Heta said, "I'm going to die." ”

"Will you die?"

"Of course, you should have heard of the antiquities buried in the ground for a long time, they will turn to powder with the passage of time, although I am a spiritual object, but if I stay in your impossible dream for too long, I will also be like those antiquities."