Dreamland Guide

"I saw it!" Huang Liang said excitedly, "I saw the sky."

Hong Kui looked more excited than him. He tightly grabbed the rope in his hand, as if afraid that Huang Liang would run away.

"You walk over, walk over to get that piece of ice." He said.

Huang Liang glanced at the sky in the sky again, and said, "Then what do you do? Wait for me here?"

Hong Kui said, "I'm waiting for you here." After thinking about it, he said, "No, I'll go with you."

Huang Liang said: "Aren't you invisible and can't step on it?"

Hong Kui said: "You see, you can stand up, that's enough! You can take me over. Now, as long as you become one with me, you can take me over."

"What...become one?" Huang Liang was startled.

"Don't think about it." Hong Kui smiled, "We only need to be one in consciousness. Then my spiritual qualities will match with you, and I can also pass the way you can pass."

"How to become one consciously?"

"Combine their respective dreams to form a unified dream."

"Isn't this the legendary group dream?"

"Yes, it's a group dream. But we don't have a wizard to preside over the ceremony, so we can only rely on ourselves."

"Then what do I do now? You dream first and then I come in, or if I dream first, you come in?"

"No, no, it's not like this. It's not a unified dream, it's just an invasion of consciousness. Just like you saw the white wolf in my father's dream before, you're just an observer, an intruder. That's not your dream. Now We need two people to have the same dream. Remember, our dreams must be exactly the same, without any deviation in details. Otherwise, the two dreams will not fit together."

"This is a bit different from the group dream I learned!"

Huang Liang suddenly remembered that when he was in Amsterdam, he heard Howard occasionally talk about group dreams. There is indeed this kind of training method in the organization, but every time a person presides over the ceremony, and then a group of people obey the spiritual guidance of the presider, and then use their own spirit to construct dreams. This is a honeycomb-style dreaming method. The individual is only responsible for a part of the dream, and a huge dream is formed around a center. The method Hong Kui said is that two people have exactly the same dreams, overlapping them. It seems that the latter is simple, but it can be difficult to do.

Hong Kui said: "I only learned something from my genetic memory. I don't know how to guide it, and we only have two people. It is unrealistic to build dreams like bees build nests. Moreover, we must let the sky go. Lu thinks that I am a part of you before I can set foot on it. So our dreams cannot be deviated."

"Then what kind of dream should we have?"

"Of course it's a scene we are all familiar with, and it's better to be exactly the same in the details."

But what kind of scene is familiar to both people, and even the details are very clear, which makes them fall into thinking at the same time.

Before Huang Liang came to live in Wolfe Manor, the two of them had completely different experiences. The only common memory they have is the life of Wolfe Manor and the people there. But even in the same place, everyone’s memory looks different. Even the dream of the same person is different every time.

"Memory will always be biased." Huang Liang said, "how can I be the same as what you dreamed of?"

Hong Kui said, “It’s about the same, there can’t be a fundamental difference. For example, a chair in the living room. What you dream of is a rosewood chair. The pattern on the chair cannot be different. The slight difference, we can use mental strength to correct it. Which corner of the manor are you most familiar with?"

What impressed Huang Liang most was of course his marriage room with Martha, followed by Old Wolf's room. After thinking about it, he decided to choose Old Wolf's room. He believed that there was also Hong Kui's most familiar.

When he used self-hypnosis to quickly enter the dream and reproduce the room in the dream, he saw the sickly Wolf lying on the hospital bed, and Martha was serving next to him.

Of course Huang Liang knew that this was his dream, but the moment he saw Martha, his heart still swayed, as if they had been separated for a long time.

After coming to Alaska, he often worried that his parting from Martha would become a goodbye? Will you only meet your lover in a dream from now on?

There was surprise on Martha's face, as if she was really a woman at home waiting for her husband to return home. She came over happily, took Huang Liang's shoulders, and kissed her on the cheek and said, "You can come back. I'm so worried about you when you are away."

She looked behind Huang Liang again and asked, "Where is the young Master Wolfe? Didn't he come back?"

As soon as Huang Liang wanted to speak, he heard a knock on the door behind him. As soon as he moved his mind, the door opened. Hong Kui smiled and walked in from the door.

At this time, Huang Liang felt that there was something in the space, just like air. You can't see or touch it, but it's there. But the objects and people in the room have an extra layer of phantom, just like a hand shake when taking a photo.

He knew that this was the dream space formed by Hong Kui's spiritual essence. The dreams of the two of them have been superimposed and are merging with each other. He felt a little tingling on his scalp, as if someone was filing his body with a file, and filed away the extra bits and pieces of his body.

Huang Liang also worked hard to adjust his spirit to cater to Hong Kui's dreams as much as possible.

Before long, their dreams were finally unified. The room stabilized, and the faces of Martha and Old Wolf became clear again. Just for the stability of the dream, he had to maintain Masha's appearance, as if he had performed the hold technique, and Martha stood there firmly, motionless.

Hong Kui said: "It's okay. Now, you have to connect this dream to reality, and then take me to the heavenly road."

Huang Liang nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ silently glanced at Martha, then turned and walked towards the door. He closed his eyes, put his hand on the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed hard.

The door opened, and a cold wind blew in. Outside the door was the snowy world of Denali Mountain. Right in front of me was the sky road, and at the end of the sky road was the ice prism hanging upside down from the sky.

Huang Liang set foot on the road to heaven. Hong Kui tightly grabbed the rope tied to his waist and followed his footsteps. Behind them, there was the bark of the Alaskan dog.

The Indian guide almost barked like a dog in his throat. He looked at the two patrons, pretending to be a ghost on the edge of the cliff and didn't know what he had done. Then he walked out in the void like this, and then disappeared.

At this moment, he felt that his IQ was no different from that of his dog. He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him, so he could only stretch his neck and stood there blankly, with some inexplicable noises in his throat.

After this adventure, the Indians became more convinced of the ancient gods of Denali. He planned to tell his wife and children about his adventures immediately after going down the mountain, but he didn't know that they had just experienced something more incredible and more dangerous than what he had seen on the mountain.