Chapter 132 Dreams Come From the Heart

Holding the Hell Show mobile phone, I repeatedly watched the content of the text message. Compared with the previous live broadcasts, there was a fundamental change.

"Use the Tongsang Talisman to enter Huang Xue's dream? Do you want to live broadcast the dream?" I don't understand the meaning of the underworld show, nor do I know how to use the Tongsang Talisman. This live broadcast seems to end in failure before it even starts. .

"The remaining points are not enough to exempt me from the live broadcast. If the live broadcast fails tonight, will I end up like Xia Chi?"

"After struggling for so long, is there still no way to change the final outcome?"

I was a little reluctant and thought about the voice on the phone and the content of the text message again.

"I must have met the man who called me somewhere. His voice is very familiar to me."

"Being hated by everyone, and given the choice between committing suicide or killing everyone, who will meet these conditions?"

"You cannot be forgiven, and those you have hurt will eventually turn into nightmares. What do these words mean?"

After thinking for a moment, a name slowly emerged in my mind: "Is it him? But isn't he already dead?"

There are still four hours before the live broadcast starts, so I have to seize all the time to prepare: "This live broadcast is related to dreams. Dreams are ethereal and there seems to be no one around me who knows how to interpret dreams."

Just when I was feeling a little frustrated, the image of a girl suddenly flashed across my mind.

"Yingzi! By the way, she can see ghosts in her dreams. She must know something about dreams."

I put all my mobile phones and live streaming tools into a black leather suitcase, and asked Bai Qi to stay and look after my house while I picked up everything and took a taxi to the blues bar.

After more than ten minutes of driving, when I entered the bar, the place was already full of people dancing wildly. Off-duty white-collar workers and some students with permed hair were having a great time on the dance floor, releasing excess hormones.

I walked through the crowd and came to the bar.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Where's your landlady? I have something to do with her." Under the guidance of the waiter, I entered a private room deep in the bar. It was much quieter than outside.

"Boss, someone is looking for you." The waiter and I were dumbfounded when we stood at the door. Ayaka, wearing long black stockings, was half lying on the sofa enchantingly. She held a lady's cigarette in one hand and a primary school math textbook in the other. She was frowning and helping Yingzi check her homework.

"I wonder if your posture when checking homework could be any more ecstatic?" Carrying a black leather suitcase into the room, I didn't have much time and went straight to the topic: "Mrs. Boss, I have a few questions to ask you about Yingzi."

Onishu Ayaka waved to the waiter and told him to leave, then lazily stood up and closed the door of the box, and glanced at me with a seductive look: "Tell me, what thoughts do you have about Sakurako?"

"To be fair, your words are full of ambiguity and distrust of me." Holding the black suitcase, I just sat on the sofa when my clothes were pulled. When I turned around, Yingzi obediently handed me a glass of juice.

"You started flirting in front of me, Gao Jian, it's not that I don't trust you, I don't trust all male creatures." Ayaka Onishu took off her high heels and sat on the other side of me, with a slender smile between her red lips. The lady cigarettes, her eyes are as charming as silk, and her fingers are slowly turning.

"Stop!" My body became a little stiff and I quickly distanced myself from this dangerous woman.

"Language is deceptive, but the body will faithfully express everything." Sometimes Ayaka Onishu seems to be a fox that has become a spirit, and every move she makes has a kind of seductive magic.

"I'm here today because of something urgent. Please be a little more reserved." The fifth live broadcast is about to start, so I don't have the time to waste time here.

I gently picked up Yingzi and put her on my lap: "Girl, I'm going to ask you something, and you have to answer truthfully."

After sorting out my thoughts, I started to ask: "The talisman in your homework book is on my body. Do you know how to use it?"

Yingzi shook her head, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and wrote: "I don't know, I just think that thing is very important to me."

"After you discovered your special ability, have you ever tried to actively enter other people's dreams?"

“I’ve tried it, but it varies from person to person and there’s no guarantee of 100% success.”

"What exactly is a dream to you? Can you describe it to me?"

"It's very real, like another world."

Sakurako's answer was beyond my expectations. Her views on dreams are different from those mainstream in society.

"Why are you suddenly interested in dreams? Young people still have to live in the present." Onishu Ayaka put the cigarette on the table and blew out a puff of smoke: "When I took Sakura to see a doctor, a hypnosis master told me, Dreams are the manifestation of the subconscious mind and a reliable way to the subconscious mind. Dreams are a virtual satisfaction of wishes. They are repressed subconscious impulses or wishes that appear in the brain in a changed form. These are not protected by social morality when awake. The impulses and desires to receive are suppressed and cannot arise, and during sleep, when the vigilance of consciousness is relaxed, these impulses and desires are expressed.”

"Dreams are the manifestation of the subconscious?" Dreams are existences that cannot be analyzed using logic. I don't quite understand.

"Who knows? I also met a Japanese monk. He said that our understanding of all phenomena in the world is due to the six sense organs of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. We can sense the colors, sounds, and sounds of the external environment at any time. Only the six dusts such as fragrance, taste, touch, and Dharma can produce various cognitive effects."

"But when you go to sleep at night, your eyes no longer see, your ears no longer hear sounds, and the other five senses stop functioning. Only the heart still acts alone. Therefore, it can also be said that dreams come from the heart."

"Dreams will unearth your deepest secrets, and there is nothing you can hide from them."

I nodded in understanding. The mother and son seemed to know a lot about dreams. I wanted to ask more, but it was too late.

I picked up the black suitcase with one hand and hugged Yingzi with the other: "Madam boss, Jianghu is here to help. Yingzi will lend it to me tonight. Don't worry, I will definitely send her back intact tomorrow."

Realizing that I was not kidding, I actually carried Sakura out of the house. Onishu Ayaka quickly stood up and chased after me without even bothering to put on her shoes: "What happened, please tell me clearly! Gao Jian! Give it to me." return!"

The piercing heavy metal music drowned out Ayaka Onishu's voice. I didn't dare to look back. I hugged Yingzi and got into the taxi: "Master, go to Jingying Sanatorium."

There was a loophole left in the live broadcast of the underworld show this time, and it did not prohibit live broadcasting with others. After all, this was an incredible live broadcast in a dream. The underworld show probably never expected that I would find a girl who can enter dreams as a helper.

When forced to die, any bit of strength is precious. Besides, Sakura is very familiar with dreams. I feel much more at ease with her here.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Jingying Nursing Home. After paying the fare, Yingzi and I walked on the deserted Sakura Avenue. There was an inexplicable feeling of terror in the nursing home late at night.

"I paid attention when I came here last time. There are two shifts of security guards where Huang Xue lives, and there is a camera every fifty meters. However, the courtyard wall is not high. If you climb in from the side, as long as you avoid the pond, you should be able to get in. Sneak in without alerting anyone.”

After wasting more than an hour, Yingzi and I finally avoided the surveillance and entered the room where Huang Xue lived.

It was not luxurious as expected, the decoration was very simple. Huang Xue had fallen asleep at this time, and I took Yingzi's hand and walked to her side.

Huang Xue is so beautiful in her sleep that she is suffocating. This kind of fragile beauty makes it impossible for people to have frivolous thoughts.

I looked at the watch and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. I stood beside Huang Xue's bed, took out the mobile phone from the underworld show, turned on the camera function, and plugged in the mobile encoding stick.

"Image acquisition..."

"The barrage is connecting..."

"The data is stable. Do you want to start the live broadcast?"

"yes."

"Welcome Teletubbies to the live broadcast room, welcome Tieling Biao to the live broadcast room, welcome..."

When the picture appeared clearly and the popularity easily exceeded 100, I looked at the screen of my mobile phone with a long-lost smile.

"Welcome everyone to the super thriller live broadcast room. Before starting today's live broadcast, I must tell you that this live broadcast will enter the dreamland to explore the lost truth, so don't be surprised no matter what you see during the live broadcast, because it is just a It’s just a dream.”