Dream Guide - #358 - Chapter 358 It turns out to be her

The white cat was standing about ten steps away from him. The air between them steamed like tarmac pavement baked by the sun on a summer day, as if there was hot magma beneath the rocks.

Petru suddenly felt very depressed, and his breathing became thick and unsustainable. His eyes were not very bright, and he could not see the scenery in the distance clearly.

He rubbed his eyes and saw Lavier, wearing the same purple-blue dress when they kissed on the banks of the Tiber River. In the changing light and shadow between the white cat and him, he looked like a holographic projection. She smiled at him.

Petru realized it in an instant and fell into a dream. But whose dream is it? mine? Or is it this woman’s? Or the cat’s?

If this was someone else’s dream, why was Lavier seen? Even if they had seen Lavier, they would never have seen him like this – that was how they looked when they were young and spent their happiest time in Rome.

If it was his dream, Petru had never seen the white cat. He had heard that the Thai royal family liked to keep a white cat, but he had never seen one. And he clearly felt that the cat was a conscious entity. Even though it was so far away, he could still feel the cold and strong spiritual aura emanating from it. It was definitely not something created by his consciousness with the help of memory.

Lavier was waving to him.

As if pulled by a mysterious force, Petru walked towards Lavier step by step uncontrollably. Lavier stretched out his hand towards him, and he stretched out his hand as well. When he got closer, his fingers touched, and an electric feeling spread throughout Petru’s body. He was excited and sad, and gently took Lavier’s hand, pulled her into his arms, hugged her and said:

“Lavier, I love you!”

Lavier sobbed softly in his arms, blaming him for leaving her alone in an Egyptian prison for too long. Petru was suffering from incomparable self-blame and pain in his heart. He could only hug Lavier tightly and could not say a word.

Then, he felt Lavier melting in his arms and turned into a pool of tears, half soaking his arms and half floating in the air, turning into a rainy cloud and drifting away into the distance.

Petru stood up and chased after him, and suddenly felt a trance, as if he had passed through a film of soap bubbles and walked from one bubble into another.

The rain cloud disappeared, and the white cat became clear, opened its pink lips, and meowed at him. Petru felt a powerful spiritual force hitting his chest like a stone.

He immediately understood that at this moment, he was really in the cat’s dream. It’s just that he doesn’t understand why a yellow cat turns into a white cat in his dream? This is as incredible as when an Indian dreams and his subconscious turns himself into a Slav.

…

Aoki watched Su Huilan lead Shenran and Petru into dreaming at the same time. The two dreams overlapped, and then Petru himself walked into Shenran’s dream. He had to admire Su Huilan’s subtle control over the dream.

Her method of making Petru enter Xia Wenyuan’s dream was very clever and gentle. It was not as simple and crude as when Aoki led Hu Xing into Xia Wenyuan’s dream. Although there was the factor of Aoki teaching Hu Xing at that time, even without that factor, Aoki probably wouldn’t have Controlling mental power so delicately may be the difference between men and women, Aoki guessed.

In Ruxue’s dream, Petru and Su Huilan had already started talking. Petru began to tell the story of his past and why he came here. Scenes of flowing mirror images composed of memories recalled by his subconscious played like a movie.

The story of the red-bearded pirate is certainly thrilling, but Aoki’s attention at the moment is entirely on Su Huilan, because when Su Huilan started hypnosis just now, he smelled a faint fragrance.

Although the fragrance is very light, so light that it is like the light smell emitted by the first new buds that sprouted on the old willow tree in Liuying Lane before the ice and snow melted. Even if you get closer and smell it, you can’t smell the smell of spring. But for someone who has seen spring, it tells you unmistakably that spring is coming.

Aoki thought of that humid summer night, in the darkest corner of the bar, a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, exuding an irresistible fragrance.

That has to be traced back to the beginning of the story——

That day, Qingmu replaced Professor Mei Yiqiu and went to the Criminal Investigation Team to help Shi Dazhuang interrogate Zhao Pengcheng. After the interrogation, Hu Xing sent him back to Liuying Lane and bought him a lighter on the way. Later, Bishenghua became very jealous because of the lighter.

That afternoon, he met Ma Fuqing, who seemed honest and honest at the time, and the poor headless woman in Ma Fuqing’s dream who was later confirmed to be his wife.

That night was the first time Mo Yu came to the bar to sing, and he could tell at a glance that she was sleepwalking. Later, Mo Yu told the story about the mirror, and Aoki heard Situ’s name for the first time.

Many stories that later became extremely complicated began on that day. Aoki’s life is like a mess, and the threads were pulled out on that day. To this day, the threads are getting longer and longer, but the mess is still a mess, but it is divided into several lumps.

However, among all the things that happened, what impressed Aoki the most and was always lingering in his heart was the refreshing fragrance of the woman whose face could not be seen clearly in the dark corner of the bar, and the paintings she drew on the table. That mysterious symbol.

When he was in southern Yunnan, Aoki met a woman with a similar fragrance – Du Juan. But the difference is that Du Juan was brought up by Duva soaked in fragrant medicine since childhood, so his whole body is full of fragrance.

But that woman was different. Her fragrance does not come from her body or her mouth, but is a means of mental hypnosis. Her mental power directly hits the olfactory center in your brain, allowing you to “smell” the fragrance directly, without the need for chemical molecules to enter your nasal cavity to stimulate the ends of the olfactory nervous system.

That night, Aoki never saw the woman’s face clearly because the light was too dark and the fragrance was too strong. The woman drew a symbol on the table that confused Aoki, but was always closely related to him in the subsequent series of events – the symbol like an hourglass of time. Mei Yiqiu said that it was a mirror symbol representing time and space. Dua said that was the symbol of the Awakened Alliance.

Apart from the scent and symbols, what he could still remember that night was the woman’s back as she rushed into the heavy rain.

Aoki finally understood why he felt a particularly familiar feeling when he first saw Su Huilan’s back in Professor Mei’s laboratory. I didn’t think about it at the time. It was probably because the laboratory was not humid enough, the light was not dim enough, and it didn’t rain that day.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The scene in the white cat’s dream changed slightly. A dark cloud came and hung low over their heads, and the light dimmed.

Bai Mao and Su Huilan turned to look at Qingmu at the same time. Aoki smiled at them and motioned for them to continue.

Then, the rain fell drop by drop.

The crow standing above Qingmu lowered his head and said, “Hey, what are you doing? It will get them wet. My hair is as beautiful as snow, do you want them to get wet?”

Aoki smiled and said, “Are they afraid of getting caught in the rain?”

It’s raining heavily.

Su Huilan’s back was turned to Qingmu at the moment.

Aoki saw the woman’s exquisite and blurred back under the dim skylight and pattering rain.

That’s her!

Aoki was determined once again.

Petru, who was “telling a story”, also felt the rain and stopped to look up at the sky. Su Huilan used her mental power to protect him and prevent him from being affected.

However, the cold and wet feeling coming from her body clearly told her – it was really raining, not just a dream!

I’ll try to restore the two updates as much as possible in the future. Let’s make a wish for 2019 and finish this book properly.