I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 27: - The person in the dream
There were hills of iris everywhere, snow like ashes, a large old tree, and a beautiful sleeping woman.
Wherever I looked, it seemed to be covered with a soft light filter, with warm and soft colors.
These elements are beautiful dreams like fairy tales.
"This is indeed an incomparable dream ... Lao Wang Cheng didn't cheat on me."
Lin Jie stood among the flowers and thought for a moment, looked around, up and down, crouched down and kissed one of the irises, and hesitantly picked it up.
The flower in her hand was spinning, and the pure white flower petals looked graceful and clean.
Be it from sight, smell or touch, this flower is too real to be real.
Dream Qingming?
Lin Jie sometimes reached the kind of dream that could stay awake and even knew that he was dreaming.
This type of dream is called lucid dream or lucid dream.
In this state, the dreamer can have the ability to think and remember when he awakens in his dream.
Some people can even make their dreams feel real in the real world.
However, although it sounds mysterious, in fact this phenomenon is not uncommon, even a skill that can be obtained through deliberate practice.
Lin Jie wasn't an easy physique to experience lucid dreams, and he remembered that he didn't have more than one palm.
This time I just closed my dream catcher and entered a lucid dream state.
Lin Jie doubted that it was the effect of this dream catcher.
This cobweb-like shape is actually very likely to meet certain psychological states of suggestion.
Added to the verbal guidance of Pharaoh.
It finally led to this dream.
Lin Jie thought this should be the most reasonable and scientific explanation.
Of course he was not a philosopher who liked to pour, the above were just some associations when he looked around. ﹢ Three u u u read u book ﹢
As a romantic who could make tea and wait for unknown guests on a rainy day, Lin Jie strongly believed that this was a magical gift from Fir'aun.
Therefore, since it was his dream, then he could do whatever he wanted?
Lin Jie directed his gaze at the woman lying under the tree.
She was still quite curious ..why did she not dream of anything else, but dream of a woman.
Well, that doesn't mean you can't dream of it, after all, everyone has a youth.
But in general, the characters in a dream should not be so clear and completely foreign.
"OK, okay, there is at least one white-haired attribute that people in this country love ... can be said to be very familiar."
"After all, it's just a dream. Anything can happen, right?"
Lin Jie slowly plucked the flowering shrub, the ground rustled, and walked under the tree.
Let him see what a "dream man" looks like.
Lin Jie walked under a tree, and as he watched her closely, he found that this woman was more perfect than he thought, like Venus with a broken arm, he said, full of divine and unreal beauty.
Long silver hair stretched out like silk and satin, perfectly wavy carcasses like snowy rivers, even slender eyelashes like butterfly wings were pure white, and crown hair was white thorns.
"As expected in a dream, it's like an oil painting."
Lin Jie took a light breath, admiring in his heart.
He had not said anything since earlier, only muttering in his heart because he could not bear to destroy such a beautiful atmosphere.
But ... Therefore in a dream, let him be a little arrogant for the time being.
Lin Jie leaned over and picked up a piece of silver sideburns.
The folded white iris flower in her hand was gently pinned to the top of the woman's left ear.
In reality, Lin Jie had never done this kind of exaggerated and ambiguous act to any woman.
Especially for a foreign woman who has just met.
What's more, it's a gift conquered by beauty - even though flowers are someone else's.
Lin Jie corrected the position of the flower, and just about to stand up straight, he suddenly found a pair of silvery-white eyes.
"!"
He leaned sharply and took two steps back.
"desiring……"
The iris flower suddenly blew in the wind, swaying and growing, and snow-white petals rose and fluttered, and the huge tree let out a deep sound like a pipe organ.
The whole dream turned static.
The silver-haired thorn crown lady stood among the flowers, wearing white gauze, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her eyes, and looked at Lin Jie not far away.
Lin Jie suddenly realized that his height was unexpected.
I didn't notice when I was lying down, but when I stood up, Lin Jie even needed to raise his head.
To see the full picture.
This indicates that the "dream man" - he is at least two meters tall ...
It is a dream, everything is possible.
But it was also possible that Lin Jie, from the perspective of a dreamer, caused some changes in sensory confusion.
"who are you?"
"The condescending "dreamer" suddenly looked at him and said.
Her voice was soft and magnetic, with a mature and elegant feminine charm.
Lin Jie was startled for a moment, never expecting the other party to ask this question first.
He will also ask this question to see what kind of interesting answers the character gathers from his subconscious mind will answer in his dream.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually addressed the problem first ...
But isn't it more interesting this way?
—— Dialogue between "Dreamman" and "Dream Outsider".
Lin Jie smiled, thought about it, and replied, "A."
The "Dream Man" reached out and touched the iris flower embedded in his hair, gently, and took it back, saying: "You are in a dream, of course you are a dreamer."
Does he know he's dreaming?
Lin Jie felt very attractive at once. He can have lucid dreams, so can the person he dreams of realize that he is in his dreams, and then know that he is not a real person?
But unless the person she dreams of is real, she is connected to the same dream through the cannula behind her head.
Otherwise, this kind of thing doesn't make sense.
Because the person in the dream is only his own subconscious.
"At least this answer is correct, so it's my turn to ask."
Lin Jie naturally turned asking questions into an equivalent exchange, and then cleared his throat, and said, "Who are you?- Not allowed to be a dreamer."
Perhaps because in his dream, he felt that he was slightly exposing a mischievous nature.
"The man in the dream" smiled, his eyes were like snow and water, and he lifted a white gauze skirt: "Silver, this is my name."
Lin Jiedao: "Just the name?"
"At least this answer is correct."
Bai Yin slightly tilted her head and said, "It's my turn to ask, right."
Lin Jie choked, then nodded, thinking that he was really going to "fight".
Bai Yin lowered her head and looked a little lonely and said: "I've been here for a long time, so long, so long that I myself forgot what time it is. It's definitely beautiful here, but I often feel it's too quiet. Can you tell me this Why do you feel? "
Lin Jie thought to himself that this was lonely?
It is hard to say that in his dream, he also has a business to grow ~