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Chapter 224

usiasm. He began to dance wildly, as if controlled by some dark force. The fear in his heart was uncontrollable, and he tried to break free from the shackles of the mirror.

“No!” he roared, struggling, but he felt his consciousness gradually disappearing. The self in the mirror began to smile, and the smile became hideous and terrifying.

He was sucked into the mirror and disappeared into the dark world. The world is full of strange and twisted scenes, and he feels imprisoned in this incredible situation, and it seems that he can never return to reality.

Ouyang Xiaofeng fell into the dark maze of this strange world. He felt as if he was trapped in the abyss of time. He looked around and saw some blurry images. He didn’t know if they were reality or a dream.

In this twisted world, Ouyang Xiaofeng began to hear some strange sounds, like the whispers of ghosts. He tried to control his fear and moved forward in the direction of the sound. He felt as if he was in a spiritual test.

“Who’s there?” he called quietly, but only an echo answered him.

He came to a deep cave full of mysterious symbols and ancient paintings. The figure in the portrait looked at him, as if he was telling something. Ouyang Xiaofeng tried to understand these mysterious symbols, but could not identify their meaning.

Suddenly, he felt an uneasy feeling, as if something was watching him secretly. He quickened his pace, but the feeling grew stronger. He tried to turn around, but everything was blurry, like his consciousness was being pulled away from reality.

“You’re here.” A deep and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

He looked around in panic, but couldn’t see anyone. The voice seemed to come directly from the depths of his soul.

“Where are you?” he asked tremblingly.

“I am inside you,” the voice responded.

Ouyang Xiaofeng felt an inexplicable fear. He felt the turmoil and contradiction within himself, and this feeling overwhelmed him.

“You have to face your heart.” came the voice.

He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. He felt like his heart was being stripped away, exposed in front of this mysterious voice.

“You don’t have to be afraid. This world is a reflection of your inner self, and you must accept your true self.” The voice gradually became gentler.

Ouyang Xiaofeng began to reflect on his life, choices and the secrets deep in his heart. He experienced his own heart, and in this strange world, he found the strength to face his fear and loss bravely.

Ouyang Xiaofeng was thinking hard about his sleepwalking problem, and he began to actively try to find clues. Every day during the day, he records what he does, trying to uncover the mystery behind sleepwalking.

He noticed that every time he sleepwalked, he happened at a specific time after midnight. So, late one night, he deliberately stayed awake, using coffee and cold water to prevent fatigue. He asked his family to help monitor him in the hope of unraveling the mystery.

That night, as the clock struck midnight, he began to feel something unusual about himself. He tried to stay calm and not let fear take hold of him. He felt a strange force gradually pulling him.

“What should I do?” he asked himself quietly. He knew this was a challenge, a challenge to his own will and psychology.

He stood up and walked out of the room, ready to begin his somnambulistic exploration. He was cautious in all his actions, fearing that his sleepwalking behavior might cause accidental injury.

He came to the living room, faced the mirror, and looked into his own eyes, hoping to find some clues. The image of him in the mirror seemed to be smiling at him, and a strange emotion enveloped him.

“What am I looking for?” He had countless questions in his mind. There seemed to be two voices having a fierce dialogue in his heart, one was his waking self, and the other was the mysterious sleepwalker.

“Do you want to know the truth?” The sleepwalker suddenly spoke, his voice full of mystery.

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“Yes, I want to know,” he answered, a mixture of fear and curiosity in his heart.

The sleepwalker smiled but said nothing. He turned suddenly and walked towards the living room door. Ouyang Xiaofeng felt his legs following him uncontrollably. Together they passed through the door and entered the garden.

The moonlight fell and illuminated everything in the garden. The sleepwalker went to the center of the garden and began to whisper a strange incantation. His voice was full of sadness and enthusiasm, which made Ouyang Xiaofeng shudder.

As the spell progressed, some strange patterns began to emerge in the air, as if they were an ancient ritual. The sleepwalker’s eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he seemed to be in another world.

Ouyang Xiaofeng tried to get closer, but his body seemed to be restrained by invisible force and he was unable to move forward. He could only watch from a distance and witness this strange ritual going on.

Ouyang Xiaofeng decided to find the key to unlocking the mystery of sleepwalking. He installed a small surveillance device and placed the camera in his bedroom. He hoped that this would be able to record all his actions while sleepwalking, and perhaps this would help uncover the secrets of sleepwalking.

When night fell, he was exhausted, but full of expectations. He lay on the bed, ready to fall asleep. He closed his eyes and tried to stay awake.

Gradually, he felt that his body began to become lighter, as if floating in the air. He entered a dream, and his consciousness was pulled to another world.

In his dream, he saw himself floating in the air, surrounded by strange visions. He felt that his consciousness became blurred, as if he was in a state of sleepwalking.

“Welcome back.” A strange voice sounded in his ears.

He tried to look back at the source of the sound, but found that he had no control over his body. He began to feel fear, not knowing what he would face.

“You don’t have to be afraid, Xiao Feng. We are just exploring a puzzle.” The voice continued.

His heart jolted. This voice seemed to know him. He tried to respond, but his voice wouldn’t come out.

“Dreams are the expression of your consciousness, the secrets deep in your heart.” The voice seemed to explain.

He tried hard to understand the meaning of the words, but felt himself falling into a deep silence.

“We are all contractors of dreams, exploring the mysteries of dreams.” The voice gradually softened, as if telling an ancient legend.

He felt his consciousness gradually clear, and he was no longer restrained. He began to explore this dream, looking for clues and trying to understand this mysterious world.

He saw himself walking towards an ancient temple, the door of which was open. He hesitated, but decided to go in. The interior of the temple is dark and ancient, with ancient runes carved on the walls.

There is a mysterious stone tablet deep in the temple, which is also engraved with strange symbols. He tried to study the symbols but had trouble understanding them.

“Every dream is a door. You must be brave enough to open this door.” The voice sounded again.

He began to think that these symbols might represent an ancient wisdom, and perhaps he needed courage and wisdom to open the door to dreams.

The next morning, Ouyang Xiaofeng woke up, his heart full of curiosity and expectation about last night’s dream. He immediately rushed to the living room and checked the surveillance video.

He saw himself lying down in his bedroom, preparing to fall asleep. The picture shows that his eyes gradually closed, and then his body gradually became calm. After a while, he began to float gently, like a mist, gradually rising.

He looked at his body, his heart filled with complicated emotions. The sleepwalker’s body lingers, as if there is an invisible force guiding him.

“Dreams are the expression of your consciousness.” He remembered the words of the mysterious voice last night.

The sleepwalk