Frowning one after another, holding the sword in hand, he stood up and opened the door.

The door was gently opened, and the figure standing outside made him startled, and he froze on the spot for a while, unable to speak.

Moments later, he closed his eyes and opened them again, the person in front of him was still there, not like a hallucination.

He took a deep breath, and cursed helplessly in his heart: What the hell is this place of delusion.

The combing ceremony tonight, which seemed like a dream but not a dream, was not a dream, or an ordinary dream.

The young man was standing in front of him at this moment.

The young lady only wore a very thin unlined garment, the seductive lines inside were faintly visible.The placket was not tied, and only a golden silk thread was used as a belt, which was loosely wrapped around the waist.Shocking mottled bloodstains were all over the half-leaked white skin.

The bright red powder at the end of the eyes has been wiped off, and there are still tears on the corners of the eyes. The clear eyes carved with jade can instantly arouse the desire for aggression/possession and abuse/abuse in people's nature.

Two identical eyes met in mid-air.

One after another had to admit at this time that the other party looked exactly like himself.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and the other suddenly said coldly one after another: "They bullied me together."

Subconsciously lowered their eyes one after another.Most of the pale legs are half exposed, and the dirt and blood flowing down the heels of the legs are clearly visible under the dim light.

There is no need to ask who they are, he already has the answer in his heart.

The other slammed into his arms one after another, the slender fingers with white knuckles clutching the skirt tightly, as if seeking comfort and shelter.

He paused one after another, and after a few breaths, he circled his arms and patted the opponent's back lightly.

The two identical shadows are entangled together, and they seem to be inseparable from one another.

Moments later, the other said in a deep voice, "I want to take a bath."

With soft "hmm" sounds one after another, he was welcomed into the room.

The room is divided into a compartment with a screen, and there is a bathtub in it.One after another, he used spells to attract water, heated it with a talisman fire, rolled up his sleeves to test the water temperature, and after everything was done, he said softly, "Okay."

The other half lowered their eyes one after another, and twitched the corners of their mouths very shallowly: "You help me."

They were stunned for a moment.He heard the other party whisper again: "Then you stay by the side and don't go."

"I'm afraid."

He nodded, stood in front of the opponent, turned around again, and reflected his thin and straight back in the opponent's eyes.

Two quarters of an hour later, the other one washed away the dirt in his body one after another. When he came, the clothes he wore on his body were already so dirty that he could no longer wear them.

He took off his robe one after another, put it on him, gently helped him to sit on the soft chair, and then asked softly: "What happened? What is this place?"

"In a dream."

Eyes widen suddenly

"Whose dream?"

"Everyone." The other said one after another: "The Land of Delusion is a huge dream. It is an intertwined stack of dreams for everyone who enters here. I am what you look like in other people's dreams."

After moving his lips several times, he was finally at a loss for words in surprise.

"At first it was that girl's dream." The other explained one after another, "Gradually, several other powerful spiritual senses were superimposed on it, and now this place has become a fusion of their dreams."

"You have been dreaming before, dreaming in other people's dreams. Later, when you saw me in other people's dreams, you gradually woke up. That thick white fog is your dream."

One after another, he thought he was staring at another self, and was haunted by something weird, but he didn't expect that it was him waking up from a dream.

No wonder he always felt that there was something wrong with Wenfeng and the others.

They are not real either, they are phantoms in someone's dream.

He frowned: "How do you get out of here?"

"You can go out when you wake up from the dream."

"How do you wake up?"

The other was silent for a while, shaking his head: "I don't know how to wake up others. I am just a dream image of others. After seeing you, I gradually began to have my own consciousness."

"Besides, this is a layer upon layer of dreams, and everyone has to be awake. The land of delusion is such a mysterious and impermanent place, and too many people have been trapped here."

The two looked at each other helplessly, and there was another silent silence.

After a while, the other said one after another: "My body hurts and I'm very tired. I want to sleep for a while."

Nodding one after another, she gently helped him to the side of the bed.

Just as he was about to turn around, his sleeve was suddenly pulled.

"Don't go, stay by my side. I never sleep well by myself."

"Okay. You can sleep peacefully, and I will sit beside you."

While guarding the other self to fall asleep one after another, he looked out the window.It was still pitch black outside even though it was already past the dawn time.

The streets with lanterns and colorful silk hanging high, seem to be lively but empty.

In the whole world, only the two of them are here.

Not long after, the other woke up suddenly one after another.

Sitting on the edge of the bed one after another, patting him on the back: "Did you have a nightmare?"

The other party frowned and shook his head, his voice trembling slightly: "Someone dreamed of me again."

As soon as the voice fell, it disappeared in an instant.

Startled one after another, he immediately got up and planned to go out to check the situation, but when he walked to the door, he was surprised to find that the door could not be opened no matter what.

This room is the gap between dreams and the real world, he was soberly trapped in layers of dreams, unable to get out.

I had no choice but to stay in a square inch of land for a day, watching the hourglass of the clock go by from morning to night.At the fifth watch, there was a knock on the door, and finally there was a little reverberation in the dead world.

He hurriedly opened the door, just like last night, there was another one standing outside the door.

He had just experienced a night of tyrannical bullying, and his body was covered in shocking filth and bloodstains.

Gritting her teeth one after another, she welcomed him into the room again, boiled water for him to bathe, and sat on the edge of the bed to accompany him to sleep.

Three days passed like this.On the fourth day, the other one came back here one after another with mottled scars all over his body, after washing away the dirt in his body, the two sat side by side on the soft chair.

"The dream is about to change." The other said suddenly one after another.

One after another, his eyes suddenly froze.

"It's not the end, it's the change." The hoarse voice explained slowly, "Dreams are mostly fragments with no beginning and no end. After this fragment ends, it becomes the next irrelevant fragment."

"But the dream world will be reconstructed, and the outside of the room will become another place. Before the new dream appears, there will be chaos here. I will try to find a way, hoping to send you out of the dream during this time."

She frowned and looked at him one after another: "What about you?"

The other smiled helplessly one after another: "I am a phantom in someone else's dream, and I have my own consciousness because I met you. After all, a dream is just a dream. If someone dreams of me, I will appear. If you wake up from the dream, I will dissipate."

"But I hope this dream will end sooner."

They nodded silently one after another.

The two sat together and looked out the window together.

The breeze blew, the red silk hanging high swayed lightly, and there was a trace of peace and tranquility inexplicably in the strange and dead place of fireworks.

It didn't take long for the streetscape to distort and fade away.The dark night gradually turned white, blending into a dull gray.

A burst of drowsiness welled up, and he quickly lost consciousness one after another.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a piece of grass.

The long green grass fluctuates with the breeze, and the blue sky above the head is like washing, dotted with a few idle clouds.

Beyond the vast plains, there are light-colored distant mountains stretching into the sky.

Not far away, a mirage platform with constantly changing shapes still blocks the only way forward.

It became clear in my heart one after another.He broke away from the cascading dream and returned to the place where he first stepped into the land of delusion.

It's a pity that even after leaving the land of delusion, the crisis has not been resolved.

It is said that they are still trapped inside.

He is here alone, and with his cultivation, it must be difficult for him to return to the gate.

Sighing silently, he got up from the grass and slowly approached the mirage, which was three feet away.

How can the other people wake up from the dream?

After thinking about it one after another, he saw a figure suddenly caught in the corner of his eyes, half inside the mirage, half outside the mirage.

Looking around, it was Diesi.

Successive Mengying once said that the land of delusion is the stack of dreams of everyone who entered together, but her spiritual consciousness was too weak, and was later pushed out to the edge of the dream world by the other four spiritual consciousness, almost alone in her own in the dream.

Presumably her body was also squeezed to the edge of the mirage.

He pinched a spell one after another to pull her out.However, even after leaving the phantom of the mirage, she was still sleeping soundly.

The corners of her raised mouth showed that she was having a sweet dream, and occasionally she would laugh out loud.

Although I can't bear to disturb other people's dreams, it's a pity that I have to do so at this moment.

He called her several times one after another, but she didn't wake up.He poked her with the scabbard again, but she still didn't wake up.

With a blank expression on his face, he pinched the water diversion formula, and a stream of water flew down from mid-air like a waterfall, pouring on her head and face.

With a scream, Diesi was suddenly awakened.

She jumped up suddenly, brushed away the wet hair that covered her face, and looked around in disbelief and bewilderment.

Moments later, he finally fully recovered his spiritual consciousness and remembered where he was.

Being woken up from a dream in such a rough way, Diesi shot out angrily one after another, and then sighed helplessly.

They waited blankly for her to dry her hair and clothes with spells. Two quarters of an hour later, the two walked around the mirage platform together.

Diesi told him about her dream: "I first entered the Goulan with you and watched your combing ceremony, and then you entered the room, and I also found a room to sleep in. When I woke up, I changed places. You are all gone, and in my dream are the acquaintances of Zhu Tianjie."

They nodded one after another.Presumably from then on, Diesi was ostracized into her own dreams.

He asked, "Do you know of any way to wake them up?"

Diesi did not answer, but said: "That dream of mine was great. In the dream, I was no longer just a servant serving the bed, and I no longer needed to flatter and serve the young master. The young master likes me, and the people around me They all like me and spoil me. You can have whatever you want, and you can live as you want, just like you."

She squinted one after another, as if she was a little dissatisfied that he had interrupted her sweet dreams.

"Now that I wake up from my dream, what I am facing is the Zhu Huan secret realm full of dangers. Even if I leave the secret realm and return to Zhu Tian, ​​I don't know what to do in the future." She sighed deeply and looked at the phantom of the mirage , "Actually, if I had to choose, I'd rather stay in it forever and never wake up."

"For thousands of years, many monks have been trapped in the place of delusion, and many of them have profound powers. I think that many people may be like me."

She paused for a moment, then looked at Junlian: "How do you know, they didn't choose to stay inside and didn't want to wake up."

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

A certain Tang Wen pulls the lamp scene~

Xiao Lu's boyfriend is max.

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