The dream ended, but I hadn't seen anything useful. At least, tonight's dream had very little to do with the Guangyuan Mountain Resort.
I felt a little confused.
Had I misunderstood Ye Qing's ability? Maybe he couldn't fully control my ability and could only enter my dreams by following it. Perhaps he could influence my dreams, but couldn't completely control my ability?
I thought it over for a moment, then let it go.
Even if I couldn't reach the Guangyuan Mountain Resort, there was still something else I needed to deal with.
I called Wu Ling and told her about the dream.
"She had a red glow around her, and the names in her contacts were marked with colors before?" Wu Ling focused on just two things.
Slightly puzzled, I confirmed that was right.
"If that's the case, she must be from the Five Colors Sect." Wu Ling gave me a confident answer.
"The Five Colors Sect?" I knew nothing about the sects in the supernatural world. In the past year, all I'd seen was the Ge family and Yunlong Mountain, which had once been under the control of Perfected Master Tianyi.
Wu Ling said, "The Five Colors Sect could also be called the Colorless Sect. Its founding patriarch wasn't a Heavenly Master who refined and raised ghosts. He was just an ordinary person. In those days, he was a member of the imperial family—powerful, influential, and cruel. He tortured the servants in his household until they were barely human. He didn't just torment them with cruel punishments; he also deliberately set them up to suffer the pain of being abandoned or betrayed by their loved ones, or of losing them. You should know that ghosts are born from obsessions. Hatred and pain are the easiest obsessions to form. By