Nightmare

After staring at each other for a long while, Qin Yi slowly spoke, his voice almost pleading. "Stick, Wu Xian isn't the Heavenly Emperor. On the contrary, she resists the Heavenly Emperor. There's fundamentally no conflict between us. We only need to drive the Heavenly Emperor away together. There must be another way. We don't necessarily have to erase Wu Xian along with it."

Seeing Qin Yi's pleading tone, Liusu kept the words "womanly softness" bottled up and could not bring herself to say them.

In the end, her heart softened somewhat. She sighed quietly. "If you don't believe me, you'll regret it... Forget it. Let's not speak of the future. What lies before us is that you can't solve the current situation at all. You can't find it; even if you find it, you can't separate it; even if you separate it, you can only turn Li Wuxian into an idiot. You can't take even one step forward. It's all empty talk."

After thinking for a long time, Qin Yi said uncertainly, "A long time ago, you told me about several ways for souls to make contact. Aside from voluntarily letting someone in, there was secretly invading, forcibly breaking through the gate, and... entering dreams?"

Liusu's expression shifted slightly.

Qin Yi continued, "Wu Xian had nightmares before. That was the manifestation of two consciousnesses clashing, wasn't it? If we let her fall into that kind of nightmare again and enter her dream to observe, might it be useful?"

Liusu said, "At most, it can let you verify your guess and confirm whether that is the root of the illness. Beyond that, it won't be of much use..."

"Can we communicate with her?"

"Not necessarily. That depends on the state of her awakening. In my judgment, she currently has no