Chatty Hollywood

"As you guessed, I here is indeed not entirely an image of your subconscious."

The old ghost explained to Charlotte in an old and pedantic manner,

"This is a phantom that I secretly left in your consciousness before I was wiped out by you."

"phantom!?"

"Yes."

The old ghost nodded.

"As I first told you, ghosts don’t have their own brains. Therefore, if we want to think rationally, we must borrow the brains of others. When I teach you, many times what I borrow is actually your brain. ."

"Then you took the opportunity to leave something in my mind?"

Charlotte understood.

"Like this image now?"

"Yes."

The old ghost said with a smile,

"This influence, even the power that guided your subconscious mind to create this dream just now, is actually a protective door I left for you."

"Protection door!?"

Charlotte was a little puzzled.

"You mean, I leave the influence, do you want to prevent me from contacting something?"

"Yes."

The old ghost nodded.

"What I want to avoid your contact is the abyss of consciousness!"

"The abyss of consciousness!?"

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Charlotte’s mind suddenly flashed the name of the Lord of the Abyss.

"What do you call the abyss of consciousness?"

"It's what you are going to explore now!"

The old ghost pointed around,

"According to you, you are planning to explore the depths of the dream, right?"

"Yes."

Charlotte admitted,

"Like I said before, I have traveled to a world that is very similar to the original world, but different."

"In this world, I was finally able to practice magic, and found a woman I like, formed a family-I am afraid of losing these, so I want to know the secret of crossing."

"Because in my opinion, there seems to be something hidden in my crossing."

"So, I intend to find the feeling and hidden memory of passing through a moment through the exploration of deep dreams, and see if I can find anything."

Having said that, Charlotte looked at the old ghost with some expectation.

"Old ghost, do you know anything?"

"Don't expect too much from me!"

The old ghost sighed.

"As I just told you, the current me is just an image of the old ghost left behind in your subconsciousness-I can talk to you, but only the little power left by the real old ghost and your subconscious mind. The result of the interaction."

"So, I am essentially talking to myself now?"

Charlotte is a little depressed and authentic,

"I can't get any useful answers from you?"

"Yes, nor is it."

The words of the "old ghost" are a bit ambiguous.

"Regarding your so-called traversal, if you don't know it yourself, then I can't help it. However, I can tell you something about the "Abyss of Consciousness" just mentioned-this is a real old ghost. I want to tell you the last thing!"

"Yes?"

Charlotte nodded.

"Then you tell me what is going on in this abyss of consciousness, right?"

"As the name suggests, the abyss of consciousness is the abyss of human consciousness!"

"Old Ghost" explained,

"However, this abyss does not exist in the consciousness of a certain individual, but in the consciousness of all people-the consciousness of all people, even other creatures, is connected to this abyss of consciousness at the deepest level."

"The Sea of ​​Consciousness!?"

The old ghost saying that everyone's consciousness is connected to the same place reminds Charlotte of the term "sea of ​​consciousness".

The old ghost nodded.

"There is also this kind of saying, but compared to the mysterious but extremely vast ocean, I still think that the description of the abyss that represents the mysterious and terrible is more appropriate."

"It's up to you!"

Charlotte shrugged.

"According to your statement, you want to prevent me from contacting the abyss of consciousness-but if your statement is correct, isn't each of our consciousness actually connected to the abyss of consciousness?"

"That kind of connection is not a contact!"

The old ghost shook his head.

"According to your "sea of ​​consciousness" just now, everyone's consciousness is actually a small island out of the sea-on this small island, you can neither see the abyss under the sea nor feel the horror of the abyss. ."

"So, only by going deep into the bottom of the sea can you understand the terrible abyss, right?"

Charlotte understood a bit.

"And I continue to explore the deep level of dreams, which is equivalent to walking on an island in the sea of ​​subconsciousness and diving into the deep sea, right?"

"Yes."

The old ghost nodded.

"If you keep exploring, you will soon enter the real abyss of consciousness."

"But why?"

Charlotte was puzzled and authentic,

"Why are you preventing me from exploring the abyss of consciousness?"

"If I guess right, many powerful and rational ghosts, their consciousness is actually hidden in the abyss of consciousness, right?"

"Just like the ghosts with names and surnames in the myths and legends we said before, what you said before is that their consciousness is hidden in the consciousness that everyone is connected to, in fact, it is in the abyss of consciousness, right?"

——Just like Alexis, the Valkyrie and Rui Fan, the weak version of the headless horseman.

Charlotte thought,

"The consciousness of ghosts should be in the sea of ​​consciousness or what you call the abyss of consciousness? Since I can fight those ghosts, why can't I touch the abyss of consciousness like those ghosts?"

"Do you want to swim with fish?"

The old ghost asked back.

"Ghosts are like fish living in the water. We can't feel the difference between the water and the outside world. Although we are used to the abyss of consciousness, we have no actual feeling."

"Moreover, even ghosts will not go deep into the sea of ​​consciousness and face the true abyss of consciousness."

"In fact, most ghosts don't feel the existence of the abyss of consciousness at all-at this point, we are actually no different from living people."

"Whether it is a ghost or a living person, it is easy to get lost if you go too deep into the abyss of consciousness at the bottom of the consciousness."

"That's why you want to stop me?"

Charlotte understood.

"Using this dream to create the so-called safe door is actually trying to trap me and stop me from exploring further down?"

"I expected so!"

The old ghost said with a wry smile~www.readwn.com~ But if you can listen, then it’s not you—your curiosity about spells allows you to keep learning spells, and now I can’t stop you at all. ,Right? "

"It seems that you still know me well, old ghost?"

"You can also say that you know yourself."

The old ghost shook his head.

"After all, I just left some images and information in your subconscious. The rest of the analysis can be said to be your subconscious behavior."

"Yes?"

Charlotte sighed weirdly.

"So, since you also know that you can't stop me, why are you telling me this now?"

"Well..."