Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Cheng couldn't help but have an illusion.
I once wondered if I should call Lin Chuqiao a goddess.
"This is my Meditation Room. Outsiders are not allowed to come in normally, but you are the first man who has the honor to come here."
Seeing Fang Cheng acting quite curious, Lin Chuqiao explained.
"Do these things really work?"
Fang Cheng asked casually, looking at the flying Talisman Script on Talisman Paper, and the crooked Cross.
"It depends on whether you believe it or not. If you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, it will not."
Lin Chuqiao smiled slightly and said calmly:
"Anyway, regardless of whether it is useful or not, having these things to help me can at least keep my mind peaceful and quiet. This is called Suggestion Effect in Psychology, and it can have a positive and positive guiding effect on people."
The two said a few words.
Lin Chuqiao then took out the match and lit a circle of candles on the floor one by one.
With the flickering candlelight, the room suddenly became a little brighter.
"You put the little girl in the middle, I'll go change clothes first."
Lin Chuqiao gave the order and then walked to the dressing room next to him.
Fang Cheng Do as you are told and wait quietly.
A few minutes later, I saw her changing out of her skirt, wearing a plain white Yoga Suit, and walking out.
Because the clothes are relatively slim and fit, her almost perfect curves are fully displayed.
The candlelight shone on her elegant and refined face, and the skin on her face, which was originally as white as snow, seemed to be dyed with a layer of wax, giving it a slight radiance.
Seeing Fang Cheng looking at himself, Lin Chuqiao's cheeks turned bright red and he asked generously:
"How are you? Are you more elegant than usual?"
Fang Cheng shook his head and said:
"I don't think you need temperament at all, otherwise you will become the public enemy of other women."
Lin Chuqiao couldn't help but smile and explained:
"I only wear this when I practice Meditation alone. Haven't you seen how old-fashioned I usually am?"
After making a joke, she immediately looked serious and said seriously:
"I will try to enter Deep Subconscious of Wen Xin later to see if I can wake up her Self-Awareness."
"This process must be kept absolutely quiet, otherwise it will easily cause unpredictable harm to both parties."
"Normally, I don't allow others to watch from the side, but I'm very confident about you, so just be my Guardian."
Lin Chuqiao carefully explained the precautions while sitting cross-legged in front of Wen Xin.
After adjusting the posture and breathing slightly, I slowly closed my eyes and began to enter the Meditation state.
Fang Cheng stood aside breathlessly, not daring to make any noise so as not to disturb the other party.
There are burning candles in front of you and Talisman Paper plastered all over the walls.
It makes this scene look like a magic circle, which is quite mysterious and illusory.
Lin Chuqiao sits quietly in Meditation, holding Wen Xin's hand with both hands.
Gradually, drops of sweat began to appear on her smooth forehead, her fair face became hot and flushed, and her breathing began to quicken.
It seemed that he had encountered some kind of difficulty and seemed very strenuous.
At the same time, Wen Xin's face wrinkled, as if sensing something, her long eyelashes trembled even more.
Fang Cheng frowned slightly and stared at the changes in their expressions.
Just when the worry in my heart became stronger.
Lin Chuqiao suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath.
"How is it?"
Fang Cheng Ask a question immediately.
"Almost."
Lin Chuqiao frowned and gasped slightly:
"I can vaguely feel Self-Awareness from Wen Xin, but she and I have never interacted before, so it is difficult to connect now. Let me rest for an hour and try again."
Seeing the tiredness on her face, Fang Cheng thought for a moment and then said:
"Let me try it."
Lin Chuqiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked at him in surprise:
"Can you do it? Without Entering Samadhi, Peek someone else's Subconscious Mind will be very Danger."
"It's okay."
Fang Cheng stepped into Candle Circle, preparing to replace Lin Chuqiao's position.
"I learned a lot in Truth Society, enough to touch the edge of Entering Samadhi. Just tell me how to do it."
Seeing that his attitude was very determined, Lin Chuqiao bit his lip and hesitated for a while.
Thinking of Fang Cheng's miraculous performances that exceeded his expectations, he nodded in agreement.
"You must remember that Entering Samadhi needs to exercise restraint, distinguish between true and false, and never be tempted by some abnormal sounds or illusions."
"You can first control your breathing to put your body in the most comfortable state, adjust your body and mind, and treat these Candle Circle as the returned Waymark..."
"After adapting, then enter the deeper Subconscious World, and look for the faint light emitted by Wen Xin consciousness in the darkness and nothingness..."
Under the guidance of Lin Chuqiao, Fang Cheng held Wen Xin's delicate little hand and stared at the position between his eyebrows.
After following the instructions meticulously, try to enter the Meditation state.
Meditation For him now, it is as simple as eating and drinking, and controlling the breathing rhythm is also a skill he is good at.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
After slightly adjusting my state of mind, I immediately entered a state of emptiness that seemed familiar to me.
I felt that my whole body was blooming with light, as if I had turned into a wisp of burning Flames.
Without turning around to look around, you can clearly see Talisman Paper on the surrounding walls and Blessing Bell on the ceiling.
And Lin Chuqiao standing outside the aperture, reflected in the dim candlelight.
Then look at the face of Wen Xin lying in front of you.
I saw a white light emerging between her eyebrows, and a faint flash of blood that made people feel heart-stopping.
Fang Cheng Then he immediately focused his thoughts on the center of the white light.
Soon, his consciousness appeared in a swirling passage, falling rapidly.
In a daze, I saw a bright exit in front of me.
As his thoughts moved slightly, Fang Cheng's eyes were like lightning, as if he was passing through the void.
Then, he instantly entered a dark and cold world.
Woo woo woo--
The strong wind howled like countless ghosts crying in low voices.
Fang Cheng placed his feet firmly on the ground and looked at the surrounding scenery attentively.
My heart couldn't help but be shocked, what kind of world is this?
The desolate and frozen dark land is full of cracks Blood Sky.
Black hurricanes filled the space between heaven and earth, raging across the sky.
At the same time, ash-like snowflakes continued to fall silently and fluttering.
If it falls on the hand, it can even cause Fang Cheng to feel a bit of piercing pain.
Except for darkness, it is the color of blood, so cold that no life can exist.
Is this Subconscious World from Wen Xin?
Fang Cheng My heart is touched.
Suddenly, I felt a familiar trace of life in the desolate silence.
In the darkness, there was a very weak white light that flickered faintly.
Like a candle in the wind, it flickers on and off and is about to burn out.
"This is..."
Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely sensed that some kind of connection was taking place.
Then he saw a lonely, thin figure appearing in the darkness ahead.
"Wen Xin!"
Fang Cheng was slightly happy and shouted immediately.
The thin and slender figure did not respond to him.
And as Fang Cheng approached, he walked further away.