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Chapter 225

er began to walk towards the mirror. He looked at himself in the mirror, as if thinking about something. Then he stretched his hand towards the mirror, as if welcoming some kind of contract.

Ouyang Xiaofeng’s heartbeat accelerated and his expression changed slightly. The sleepwalker’s behavior seemed like he was embarking on some mysterious ritual. He began to guess that maybe he was looking for a specific contract or answer while sleepwalking.

The sleepwalker seemed to have entered some kind of meditative state, and his eyes became deep, as if he was pondering the mysteries of the universe.

Ouyang Xiaofeng continued to watch the surveillance, trying to figure out what the sleepwalker was looking for. The sleepwalker in the picture begins to whisper some strange incantations, and his hand traces complex symbols on the mirror.

He suddenly felt an invisible power pouring into his body. This power made him feel as if he had mastered some mysterious wisdom.

“Every dream is a door.” He thought of the voice in the dream.

The sleepwalker’s body gradually disappears in the mirror, as if entering another unknown world. Ouyang Xiaofeng stared blankly at the mirror, his heart filled with complicated feelings. Perhaps the mystery of this dream is really hidden on the other side of the mirror.

Ouyang Xiaofeng decided to explore the unknown world pointed by the mirror in the dream. He fiddled with a small flashlight in the bedroom, making sure he had plenty of batteries, and then tiptoed to the basement.

Chapter 237 reveals the vague outline of the basement

He was full of curiosity and a little nervous.

Pushing open the basement door, a gust of moist and cold air hit his face, and he felt a chill. He turned on his flashlight, and the beam cut through the darkness, revealing the vague outline of the basement.

Ouyang Xiaofeng walked into the basement cautiously. He felt that the atmosphere here was a bit strange, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him. There was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a faint sound, like a whisper, but he couldn’t tell what it was. The light of the flashlight illuminated the surroundings, and he saw mysterious symbols carved on the basement walls. These symbols made him feel an ancient energy.

“What on earth is this place?” he asked himself in a low voice, his heart full of questions. But he also knew that the secret of his sleepwalking might be hidden here.

He kept going, deeper and deeper into the basement. Suddenly, he felt an unusual aura, a palpitating presence. His heartbeat quickened, but he decided to keep going.

In the darkness, he felt as if time had frozen. Everything becomes weird and blurry. He began to hear more strange sounds, as if there were countless whispers echoing in his ears.

“Ouyang Xiaofeng…” The voice seemed to be calling his name.

His heartbeat became faster and faster, and he tried to respond, but the voice seemed to come from the depths of a dream, and he could not escape from this mysterious reality.

He eventually came to a vast underground space filled with mysterious light. He sees an ancient mirror covered with mysterious symbols, exactly what he saw while sleepwalking.

“Welcome to the abyss of dreams.” A mysterious voice sounded, making him shiver.

“Who’s there?” he asked loudly, trying to remain calm.

Ouyang Xiaofeng stared at the ancient mirror, and he could feel the mysterious power contained in the mirror. As he stared, the symbols on the surface of the mirror began to glow faintly, forming a strange pattern.

“In the abyss of dreams, you will face the truth in your heart.” The mysterious voice sounded again, full of mystery and majesty.

Ouyang Xiaofeng felt a wave of emotion in his heart. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He knew that this might be the key to solving the mystery of his sleepwalking.

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He walked closer to the mirror and felt the mysterious fluctuations emitted by the mirror. He touched the mirror gently, and suddenly, he felt that his consciousness began to blur, as if he had fallen into another dimension.

He saw himself standing under an endless starry sky. The starry sky was so bright that he felt as if he was floating in the depths of the universe. The strangeness of this dream left him stunned.

“Ouyang Xiaofeng, you are looking for the truth in your dream.” The mysterious voice sounded again, echoing in the starry sky.

He began to feel the various emotions and thoughts in his heart, like pictures emerging. He saw the laughter in childhood, the conflicts in adolescence, and the confusion in adulthood.

He began to think about whether these emotions and experiences were the root cause of his sleepwalking? His heart began to become quiet, and he gradually understood that all this was a projection of his own heart and a response to his own contradictions.

“If you want to unlock the mystery of dreams, you must bravely face the truth in your heart.” The voice reminded him.

He took a deep breath and stared at the stars. He felt powerful and realized that in order to understand dreams, he must first understand himself. He began to think back on his life, reflecting on his choices and experiences.

“I’m going to face the truth,” he said to himself, firmly accepting the decision.

Then, he felt a force pass into his soul, as if a door quietly opened. This dream was full of mysteries, and he knew that he was moving to a deeper level.

Ouyang Xiaofeng felt as if he had traveled to a strange dimension, and the starry sky was full of strange ripples and patterns. He began to float, his body light and his mind gradually calmed down.

He followed the guidance of his dream, and soon he saw a strange sight. Various types of knives are suspended in a space. There are short, sharp daggers, ornately carved long swords, and blades with strange curves.

“What kind of symbol is this?” Ouyang Xiaofeng wondered in his heart. He stared at the knives and felt the different energies they contained.

Suddenly, an ancient dagger flew toward him, and he caught it. The blade was engraved with ancient symbols. The symbols on the dagger were full of mystery, and he began to think about their meaning.

“A knife is a sharp weapon for cutting lies and a tool for discerning the truth.” The voice sounded again, shocking him even more.

He held the dagger and felt the sharpness of the blade. This made him think that maybe these knives symbolized his inner courage to face the truth and dissect the lies and loss deep in his soul.

He began to think about his past, all the choices, gains and losses, pain, and laughter, it was like a knife blade passing through his heart. This kind of edge is not about harm, but about insight, the true manifestation of the heart.

He began to integrate this experience into the depths of his soul, trying to understand this mysterious symbol. The knife in this dream made him understand that in order to solve the mystery of sleepwalking, he must bravely face the inner truth and contradictions.

“Every choice is the intersection of knives. Only by moving forward bravely can we understand the truth.” He murmured to himself. Although it all seemed strange, he felt calm inside.

Ouyang Xiaofeng was shocked. He noticed that these knives were indeed covered with blood. The blood stains made him shiver, but he also knew that this was probably a symbol in a dream, not real blood.

These bloodstains seem to be telling a history, a twisted and strange past. He pondered, trying to decipher the message in this dream.

“Blood is the contract of life and the mark of the past.” The mysterious voice sounded again, this time more solemn and heavier.

Ouyang Xiaofeng clenched the dagger, and he felt the injection of mysterious power. This power is no longer just the sharpness of the blade, but a wisdom coming from the depths of life.

He began to look back on his life, various e