Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

He Kaiyan was very anxious. He wanted to know where his father had gone more than anyone else.

Suddenly, he realized that this was his dream and that he could control the dream.

He closed his eyes again, concentrating, and picturing the image of his father in his mind.

Although it was a face that he was very familiar with, He Kaiyan found that his father's face seemed to have become a little dim and blurred.

Could it be that the mountain can also manipulate his consciousness and memory?

He shuddered and tried again, but still failed, and he began to feel a dull pain deep in his brain.

"By the way, the psychology teacher at school said there is a method called associative recall..."

The associative recall method is not to directly recall a person or thing in memory, but to recall it through things related to it.

He remembered that there was a family photo of the three of them on the cupboard at home. What color was the photo?

It seemed to be light yellow. My mother was hugging me and sitting on a meadow full of wild flowers, while my father was spreading jam on toast.

He was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, while He's mother was wearing a polka-dot skirt.

The only thing he couldn't remember was the color and style of He's father's clothes.

Fortunately, He's father's face was slowly becoming clear, but his expression didn't look as leisurely as if a family was going on a picnic. Instead, it looked grim and painful. His facial features were twisted into a ball, and his mouth was huge, as if he was making a very shrill howl.

He Kaiyan was shocked. Could it be that something unexpected had happened to his father?

The scene before his eyes was changing rapidly. He felt like he was on a speeding train, leaving the rescue team and the stronghold behind.

He Kaiyan began to feel dizzy, as if he had motion sickness.

However, this feeling did not last long, perhaps only a few seconds.

As far as the eye can see, there is a strange giant pit, surrounded by mountains that have no top in sight, and only circles of stairs leading to the lowest level.

He Kaiyan looked around for a while and found that he was very close to the bottom of the pit, only about seven or eight meters high.

He had an inexplicable premonition that his father was at the bottom of the entire tunnel.

He Kaiyan really wanted to run down, but the slope of the stone steps was very steep, and the height of each step was different.

The tallest one was at least half a meter high, while the lowest one was only a few centimeters, forcing him to be extremely careful to ensure that he would not fall.

He had only walked a short distance when he was already sweating profusely.

"Teleport me to the bottom of the pit." He made another wish.

For some reason, his wish did not come true this time. He had to rely on his own legs to reach the bottom step by step.

The closer we got to the bottom of the pit, the more strange-looking things suddenly appeared on the stone steps, like small clods of dried earth, lighter in color than the soil on the ground, closer to gray-brown.

But their shapes were so strange that He Kaiyan didn't understand what these lumps of earth represented. They might just be relics that were not removed when the predecessors built the stairs.

He pushed gently with his hand, and the brittle clods of earth fell to the ground and turned into a handful of sand.

He Kaiyan continued to walk forward. The light at the bottom of the pit was very dim, especially near the bottom. He could hardly see anything.

In the dim light, he seemed to see a person in front of him, or maybe the shadow of something.

He trotted a few steps, but the thing that was almost as tall as him did not move and stood quietly in the same place.