Time rewinds to the time when Bai Yu was lying asleep in the detention cell.

He was just falling into a sleep, but he felt his consciousness gradually deepen.

He felt like he was starting to have a dream.

……

Bai Yu clearly realized that he had not woken up.

He came to a strange place.

In front of you is a house.

The house has a courtyard, only a large flat floor with a high floor, and an old man stands at the door.

"Your guest has arrived." The white-haired old man raised his hand: "Come on, come on, please take a seat." ”

Honorable guest, me?

Bai Yu's thinking was a little dull, and he was invited into the courtyard in a daze.

In the courtyard is a locust tree, which is wrapped with a red ribbon, like a chain that locks an evil spirit under the tree.

In addition to this evil ghost with hideous eyes and scarlet eyes, there was another person, the old man with white hair and beard.

This courtyard is so strange that the left half is already dead silent, like a withering winter day; On the right, it is a peaceful and beautiful place, with spring grass and warblers flying.

The evil ghost is on the left, and the old man is on the right.

Bai Yu's attention was mostly attracted by the evil ghost, and he quickly turned back to the old man's body, and said with a fist: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm just a nameless old man, not worth mentioning." The old man touched his beard.

"Why do you say I'm a guest?"

"After all these years, you are the first person to come here, and you think you are a distinguished guest." The old man poured a cup of tea: "If you want to come to my small courtyard, you need luck." ”

Bai Yu was puzzled: "What kind of place is this?" ”

The old man asked rhetorically, "Didn't the distinguished guest already know?" ”

After thinking about it, Bai Yu asked tentatively, "Dream? ”

The old man nodded: "Yes, it's just a dream, it's both true and false, and it's both illusory and true." ”

Bai Yu said: "But you seem to be a real person. ”

The old man drank tea to himself: "The old man is just a trace of will that remains in this dream, guarding this dry mound, watching the evil ghost, and not letting it go out to make trouble." ”

Bai Yu's gaze turned to the evil ghost under the locust tree: "Evil ghost ......"

"The ghosts in the world are none other than the most sinister ghosts and resentful ghosts, and this evil ghost is the latter, it has hatred in its heart, so it is trapped here, if it is released, I am afraid it will cause great harm." As the old man spoke, he overturned the teacup, poured the tea on the ground, and the tea that flowed to the other side of the courtyard suddenly turned into blood, and the people who watched it were shocked.

Bai Yu could see strong resentment in his blood.

He withdrew his gaze and asked the old man, "Are you here to guard this terrible ghost?" ”

The old man shook his head: "The old man doesn't have this ability, it's actually himself who locks it." ”

Bai Yu asked again, "How can I get out?" ”

"As long as you want, you can do it anytime, but it's rare to come here, isn't there anything you want to ask?"

Bai Yu patted his head: "To be honest, I'm confused now, I don't know who you are, I don't know where this is, I only know that it's a dream, so what should I ask?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "There is still a lot of time, if you don't know what to ask, it doesn't hurt to just take it as a small talk, it's just a dream." ”

Bai Yu suddenly had a whim, folded his hands and began to pray.

The old man was puzzled: "Little friend, this is?" ”

"Since it's a dream, isn't it possible to daydream? I'm praying that a Kamen Rider transformer will be dropped. Bai Yu blinked, and said with an innocent face: "Or give me a set of cards that can summon my wife's blue-eyed white dragon." ”

Old man: "......"

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"Can't you?"

"Although it's a dream, it's not a dream of a little friend, so naturally it's not okay."

Bai Yu also gave up the idea of driving the Gundam: "How can dreams be so inconvenient? ”

The old man touched his chin: "It's a pity that the old man doesn't know what Kamen Rider is, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let Xiaoyou experience it." ”

Bai Yu became interested: "Then the whole two fox spirits are always good, right?" ”

The old man directly refused: "When people are old, they no longer have that kind of worldly desires." ”

Bai Yu said again: "Then the Manchu Han full seat? ”

The old man continued to shake his head.

Bai Yu asked again: "Forty times after the Dream of Red Mansions?" ”

The old man still shook his head.

Bai Yu was numb, and complained: "It's delicious, fun, and good-looking, you don't have it here, so what do you have?" ”

The old man said: "Desire is the foundation of dreams, without desire, how can dreams be constructed?" ”

Bai Yu said: "I have a lot of desires. ”

"That's yours, not mine." The old man was very patient in persuasion.

"And what do you want?"

"I want to be happy." The old man said calmly: "In other words, it is peace of mind." ”

"Aren't you at ease now?"

"Look over there." The old man pointed to the bloody ghost in his eyes: "Can this be reassured?" ”

"Understood, let's make a hair in the East and send it away." Bai Yu patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem, all fear comes from lack of firepower!" ”

The old man still shook his head unhurriedly: "It's useless, you can't hurt it in any way...... You are in its dream right now, how can you hurt the owner of this dream? ”

Bai Yu said, "Except for you? ”

The old man stopped talking.

"You don't have to explain, I'm just guessing." Bai Yu patted his knees and stood up: "If I want to go out now, I can get out immediately?" ”

The old man nodded.

"What happens if I get hurt here?" Bai Yu picked up the cup on the table at the same time as he got up.

"If you're out there, you'll get hurt too." The old man replied, "Dreams are interconnected. ”

"I see, I see." Bai Yu suddenly raised his hand and handed the cup full of tea to the courtyard on the left, stepping over the line of staggered scenery, the tea in the cup immediately turned into a cloudy blood, and the skin of Bai Yu's right hand also showed burn marks at the same time.

But he didn't feel any pain unexpectedly.

"I did it, you feel free."

He raised the cup in his hand, tilted his head and drank it down.

A hint of surprise and shock flashed in the old man's eyes.

Watching Bai Yu drink the turbid blood, it was the embodiment of the ghost's resentment, and it was also the memory and longing itself that maintained this dream.

Drinking it means intervening in the dream, but there is also the possibility of being tainted by resentment.

I have to say that it is a risky move.

There will be gains, but there will certainly be significant risks.

Do you want to do this just to get more information?

The old man never thought about stopping it, and when the guests came here, he naturally had to answer all questions, but what the guests wanted to do, he was just as powerless to stop them, so he could only let them go.

Bai Yu was the first to arrive here in decades, simply because of chance, not because of how gifted he was.

It would be a pity if something happened to him, but it would not have the slightest impact on the old man and the ghosts here.

After Bai Yu drank this cup of black tea, the bright red of bleaching flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The moment he drank it, he already felt a connection between his spirit and the dream, as if tentacles had grown from his back to touch the space around him.

It's an amazing feeling.

He immediately realized that he was an alien to the dream.

Being able to come in is indeed the result of luck.

At the same time, he found that the dream he was in was not actually the dream of the first layer.

It's the second layer.

Not bad......

Twenty years ago, the Land of the Dragon was not a real time travel.

It's also a dream.

It's just too real, enough to confuse the real with the fake.

It also means that the Lord of Dreams is powerful.

This dream is not a good dream, but a nightmare of some powerful ghost with a powerful obsession.

It's repeating something from twenty years ago.

Just like the ghosts will continue to dream of their dead selves after death, they are still normal people in their dreams, but they will continue to experience the day they turned into ghosts in a loop, and the strong resentment makes them unable to let go, retaining the pain of death, and longing to pass on this pain to more people.

The first layer of the dream is twenty years ago, so it proves that the true owner of this dream should have been alive twenty years ago.

So who the hell is he?

And what happened?

Bai Yu tried to continue to figure out the answer, and before he could continue to trace the source, the pressure from all directions had arrived.

The backlash began.

The spirit links the dream to obtain enough information, which also means that Bai Yu must withstand its information backlash.

When two colors of water come into contact, there must be a confluence, whose color can be retained, or will one of them be completely covered?

He sank into consciousness and fell into the water again.

(End of chapter)