Chapter 2220 Not Yet

Darkness, nothing but an empty void.

This is what Luo Chuan "saw".

He didn't know if other people's dreams were the same, or if it was just because he was still immersed in "surface dreams", these were meaningless.

Luo Chuan's body in the dream presented a completely dark appearance, and he felt that it was appropriate to have a name for it - the ink form.

Well, the last sentence should not have appeared.

In short, Luo Chuan didn't understand what was going on right now, and he couldn't contact the real world at this time to discuss with Yao Ziyan.

All he can do is to keep going to the "deep depths of the dream", and maybe he can find the answer.

There is no concept of distance here, "deep" is just something symbolic.

There is also no speed, no reference, just endless darkness.

But Luo Chuan still clearly knew that he was "moving forward".

He didn't know why he knew, and he didn't know why he didn't know why he knew, let alone...

Whoops, far away.

In short, Luo Chuan was just acting on instinct.

In this empty and empty place, Luo Chuan didn't feel much discomfort, on the contrary, he felt like a duck in water, as if he had lived here.

This is also what Luo Chuan doesn't understand.

On the way "forward", Xu Shi was bored, and Luo Chuan did not forget to observe the darkness around him, trying to find something special.

In this regard, he has a strange sense of sight, as if he had experienced the same scene.

Time seems to have lost its meaning here.

Just as humans are in a completely closed dark space, they will also lose their perception of time.

But here, it's more like there is no concept of "time".

How long has it been?

Luo Chuan didn't know, he just stayed here in silence, constantly moving toward the goal in his heart, and the original way of thinking had completely changed to a rational, bystander perspective.

As if he was just a spectator, watching everything in front of him with an indifferent attitude.

He stopped thinking about the reasons for doing so, and was fully aware of his own change and accepted it.

As for the rest...pointless.

Finally, Luo Chuan felt that he gradually touched a "boundary", the boundary of this dark world, the boundary of dreams.

Luo Chuan stopped.

He "looked" ahead, absolutely rational thinking changed his mind.

Do dreams have limits?

Luo Chuan didn't know the answer to this question.

However, he understands that the boundary here is not the kind of boundary in the ordinary sense, but some kind of conceptual thing, which prevents him from continuing to explore the truth "in the depths of the dreamland".

After a little hesitation, Luo Chuan stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to touch something.

hum-

The humming and vibration that seemed to touch the soul suddenly appeared from the place where it touched, like the ripples caused by the stones falling into the calm lake, spreading around in circles.

But Luo Chuan didn't care about these changes at all, and his eyes were "gazing" ahead.

He could feel that what he did just now was like the key to unlock the door, and in the depths of the darkness, something woke up from its slumber.

As if the curtain on the stage was lifted, a little starlight lit up from the darkness.

Then there is the endless galaxy.

In an instant, the silent and quiet dark place turned into a magnificent and dazzling starry sky. The dazzling nebula slowly surged, mysterious and vast.

Luo Chuan, like a shadow, stood quietly in the starry sky.

His body seems to be the purest form of darkness, and even the starlight will be completely engulfed and assimilated when it passes by, and it only has the most basic human outline.

Luo Chuan stared at a certain direction of the starry sky.

Soon, a mysterious purple brilliance emerged, filling the entire starry sky in an instant.

Luo Chuan seemed to have expected this for a long time, and his expression was calm... Well, with his current appearance, he couldn't see the expression on his face.

He just watched it all silently, as if waiting for something.

"Not yet..."

The murmur-like voice echoed in the starry sky.

Luo Chuan's way of thinking instantly changed to what he usually did. The absolute rational spectator state ended. He shook his head, not quite used to this sudden change.

But now I can't think about it anymore.

Luo Chuan tried his best to focus his attention on the purple brilliance that almost diffused across the entire starry sky in front of him, as well as the voice that suddenly appeared just now.

Everything seems to contain an enormous amount of information.

Luo Chuan knocked on his head, his mind was aching, and his consciousness seemed to be under impact at the moment, trying to defeat some kind of blocking him.

Obstacles to seeing the truth.

He had a very strange feeling, as if this starry sky-like space had some kind of rejection to him, and this should have been his dream.

This dream is no longer a simple dream.

Like a mirror, a black fissure suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, and then the fissure suddenly expanded and split into countless branches.

In the end, the starry sky shattered.

Luo Chuan's consciousness then fell into darkness.

The spirit is dizzy, as if floating in the boundless nothingness, and the thinking is also slow as ice.

After an unknown time, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes suddenly, and the girl's familiar face came into sight. There was a comfortable and soft feeling under his head, and the hair fell on his face a little itchy.

"Luo Chuan, you're awake." Yao Ziyan blinked, revealing a bright smile.

Luo Chuan sat up with his arms up, stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, and there were still bursts of tingling pain in his mind, which made him frown slightly.

"How long have I slept?"

"Less than an hour." Yao Ziyan tidied up the folded skirt and looked at Luo Chuan with curiosity, "How? Did you dream of those forgotten scenes?"

"I... I seem to have dreamed." Luo Chuan shook his head, the headache only remained a little, and it disappeared soon.

"It seems?" Yao Ziyan noticed the description of Luo Chuan's words, and had a bad premonition.

"Well." Luo Chuan nodded, "because I forgot again."

Yao Ziyan: "..."

I really want to rant.

Luo Chuan also understood that these words did sound full of flaws, and tried to remedy: "Of course, I didn't forget all of them, but I still remember some."

"Tell me about it, I'm very curious." Yao Ziyan grabbed Luo Chuan's shirt and stared at him with bright purple eyes.

"Okay, okay." Luo Chuan responded repeatedly, the appearance of Yao Ziyan always reminded him of a certain character in his memory, "Let's start talking after you sing the lullaby..."

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