第八十九章 梦魇之镜（2 / 2）

Oneselfalsonothuanguotogodnow，momandkiddobearschildrenwhoarenotwake，Ievenwaterpourovertheirheads.

Iknowanightmare，ifmomtheyarealsoinnightmarethisisdangerous，withtheirpowerofconsciousnesscanwakeup

Whynightmarenotwake

Lastwenttothebigjiudreamsbecauseeatafruitconsciousness，frommemoryintothebigjiuistoday‘sdream，nowdon‘tsayconsciousnessfruit，evenbecomeastickconsciousnesstree，rightbeforethestickisnottheconsciousnessofthetree

BeforeIlookbackatthelocationofthestatue，thestatuewasin，butnotbeforethatkindofdepressivefeeling，andIalsofearhernolonger，hehadleftthenightmare，nowisyourownspace，isnotbrokenheragain.

Itakeyoubacktowhereitisdryandalittle，hutalsoquitefarfromhere，Iwanttogotheretoprobe，butdon‘treallytrustthemstayhere，thenherescuedeveryonenightmare.

Windbowalsoinconsciousnessofspace，andIputallinarow，loyplace...

Togiveloysoulairsupport，inthelandoftheinvitroloyisneedmypowerofconsciousnessandsoulforceofairsupport，nowIdon‘tsupportfortoolong，nowitseemsthehighpressuregasstickisasoulpurpose.

Summonedloy，istogiveyouaspacetoprotect，fromIjustfromtheexperienceofnightmare，dealwiththespaceofanightmare，onlyUSESthepowerofspace，usingthesoulgasspacedestructioncausedbyhurricanesandwindarrow，fortheessenceofnightmarecausedablow.

Thattheircontroldoesnotaccepttheideaofanightmareworldofconsciousness，throughthenightmareoftriggerpointoutwherethisisconsciousnessandtheroleofthespace，nowputeveryone‘sontologyloy，loylandatthesametimealsocanisolatepeopleandtheoutsideworld，toformanindependentbodyandconsciousnessofspace，althoughnotknowresults，butshouldbehelpfultoeveryone.

Thenseewithwhatmethodintheirplaceoftheloyintoeveryone‘sdream，savethemoutmymother.

Hiscannowputgas，mainlyisthesoulgascangivetheiracquisitionpheromones，inadditiontotheenvironmentalconsciousnessofdreamsanddonotknowtohaveeffect.

Isuddenlyfoundthatsquarepieceofchange，thereisonlyalayerofyellowlightbeforethesoul，andnowtheyellowsoulgasconcentrationsignificantlyincreased，themostimportantthingisthatthespaceatthespeedofvisibletothenakedeyeontherise，heightwidthisclosetosevenmeters，alsoorbox，thisspirithighpressuregasgreatsevereah!

Ican‘twalkinspace，aftereachcallcanonlystayinthemiddle，thisisbad!

Whyhighpressuregasrodcanincreaseloylandspaceratio，stillcanenhanceyellowsoulspirit

Whatisthisprincipleisnotinspaceactivities

Asifnoneofthegaspressureisstrongsouls，shakingorfingerstouchedthesoulbargas，acake，butitisbetterthanbeforetoomuch，increaseafterfoursquareblockorspiritbearapartofhighpressuregas，shouldatleastcanbeadaptedtothecontact.

Islowlywithhisrighthandtocatchthesoul，thesoulwithintheeyegasalongthearmtwistingtotheleft，fromthelefthandextendedsoulwrappedingasthemother‘shead，whichistheuseofmeshbowwhenthewind.

Throughthewindbowforthefirsttime，thewindairmeshbowsoulthroughhisarmswrappedaroundhimself，untilsoulgaswrappedinhishead，wentintotheconsciousnessofspace.

NowItakeoneselfasthewindbows，loyplaceasabarrier，high-pressuresoulbarasadynamicsystem，theenergytrianglebecamemysenseofspace，andspacerelyontosavemyfamily!

Ifocusonlookingatthesoulofthelefthandiscompletelywrappedinthemother‘shead，willmeetatthatmoment，Iheadadizzy!

Howismyheaddizzy，shouldnottakemomintomyconsciousnessinthespace

Butsincetheycanfrom...

AssoonasIopenIseemyselfstandinginthedreamresinonthebridge!

Bytheway，isaftermeintotheconsciousnessofspace，motherwhentheyaregone，thenalsoheardoldmamasayiswhat!

Thisnightmareanddreamareresinriverchannel

Thisistoo...

Andshakinghishead，don‘twantsomuchtosolvethecurrentproblems，tosavethexiaonangouherebeforetheirown，peonyinthemoonsetupsevenfireofknowledge，socanleave，fromoneendofthedreamresinriverwhenoneselfalsodidn‘taskher，whatisoperatingprocedures，lookedupandlookedatthebigmoonareallin.

Theoneselfalsoisoneofthefamiliarwithsome，touchedback，empty，windmeshbowout.

Handalsohavenospirithighpressuregasbar，whocameinhisbarehands，buttheirconsciousnessoftriangularspace!

Consider，don‘tworry，Iforcedmyselftocalmdownfirst，inthesenseofspace，thespacebeloweachlayerisatransparentmirror，fromthesecondfloorcangotothefirstlayer，throughthemirrorjustgoto，letoneselfthroughthelasttimethexiaonangoushouldalsoisinasimilarway，soonlyforaninstant，shewentbacktosevenofthefireofknowledge，andItookoverfromthemoon.

Sothedreambodyimageoftherivershouldbethemooninthesky，butthemoonhowdoah

Hereismyconsciousnessoftriangularspaceoutside，it‘smother‘sdreamresinnightmareoftheriver，Iwasforcedintothethirdperson，so...