Oracle [Transmigration Book]

"Nothing special," Song Si didn't mention his background, and followed the topic he just mentioned, "I want to ask about the double consciousness sea. Chu Mingyi didn't take me in, so I'm a little curious."

Chu Mingxiao said with a smile: "I taught you, you forgot."

Song Si spread out his palms, expressing that he didn't remember anything.Chu Mingxiao said: "I can take you to try."

"try?"

"Yes, give it a try." He motioned Song Si to sit closer. "Remember what I said on the phone? Everyone's double consciousness sea is a planet, which is fixed in a certain position in the higher dimension. The image of Chu Ming is like a mysterious and solid black hole, and I am a spaceship, which can easily connect with the planet."

Song Si moved to the position shoulder to shoulder with him, he turned half sideways, and the two were almost face to face.

From Chu Mingxiao's pupils, Song Si's reflection was clearly reflected.

Song Si's eyebrows moved slightly, and his muscles began to tense involuntarily.

"Relax," Chu Mingxiao took out a pair of earphones from his pocket, "What kind of music do you like to listen to now? Is it still the same as before?"

Song Sidao: "I've been so busy that I haven't heard it for a long time."

Chu Mingxiao smiled: "Then jazz."

Of the two earphones, he wore the left one, and the right one was stuffed into Song Si's ear.

The earphone is a wireless Bluetooth earphone. I don’t know what terminal it is connected to. The sound quality music flows into the eardrum. It is classic jazz with a slow and clear rhythm.But this did not relieve Song Si's nervousness, Chu Mingxiao's pupils made him have an allergic reaction, so he could only force himself to relax.

"Now, welcome to my sea of ​​consciousness."

Song Si opened his mouth slightly in surprise: "The sea of ​​consciousness? There are no instruments here, why..."

The latter words were not finished.

With Chu Mingxiao's pupils as dots, the world began to form a huge vortex.The dining table, sofa, carpet, and even sunlight and dust in the living room were all sucked in, and Song Si was also captured by unknown gravity, as if thrown into a drum washing machine. If it hits the ground a second later, it will be spit out.

He landed among the candle flames all over the mountains and plains.

The wind here is warm, it is said to be candlelight, but there are no candles below, the light is ignited by some unknown means, floating in mid-air, gently swaying with the wind.

Except for the candlelight, the rest of the world was pitch black, he couldn't see the sky, he couldn't see the ground, and the soles of his feet didn't look like solid objects, but they could support the weight of his whole body.

"This way."

Someone is speaking behind him.

Song Si turned his head abruptly, and the faint candlelight gathered, illuminating the faces of the people behind him.

Standing there, Chu Mingxiao, who was exactly the same as the real world, didn't push the wheelchair, was half a head taller than Song Si, and stretched out his palm towards him in a gentlemanly manner.

"Where is this?" Song Si asked.

"My sea of ​​consciousness." Chu Mingxiao didn't hold his hand, but just took his wrist, pulling Fa like a child, "The superficial sea of ​​consciousness, the place you will go in during the interrogation, is not interesting."

Song Si said in surprise: "You can move freely in your own sea of ​​consciousness?"

"This is my superpower. I was born with it. I have known that there is a hidden world in my brain since I was a child." Chu Mingxiao explained unhurriedly, "Well... I am probably the discoverer of the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Song Si quickly thought: "Those investigative techniques of the Special Investigation Bureau now..."

"Yes, the investigative techniques related to the sea of ​​consciousness have something to do with me." Chu Mingxiao said, "It sounds a bit arrogant."

Song Si was secretly startled, and suddenly began to regret that he had easily agreed to "give it a try".

As usual, Chu Mingxiao, with a gentle expression and patient words, dragged Song Si away for a short distance. The world still hadn't changed in any way, and the candlelight floated around them like an eternal light.

"Is this real light?" Song Si stretched out his hand to try to touch it, and the candlelight passed through his palm.

Chu Mingxiao walked in front and said, "I don't know what it is, they existed when I first came here."

As he spoke, he stopped and turned around.

"Through my superficial sea of ​​consciousness, I can enter the gap between the real world and the higher dimension. Note that it is only a gap. I can't really touch those consciousness dimensions, because everyone's consciousness world is a completely independent, absolutely closed private existence, I can only peek through the cracks to see if those worlds are dead or reborn."

Song Si asked: "Can I enter that crack and see my own consciousness dimension?"

This sentence is a bit convoluted, Chu Mingxiao is obviously clear about it.

"If the rest of you asked that, I'd say no. But you are the only exception."

Song Si: "Why?"

Chu Mingxiao didn't answer, but a little smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The surrounding candles began to go out, and a pure black space surrounded them, wrapping them and sinking deeply.Gradually, all the light and sound disappeared, and the five senses entered a state of ignorance, only Chu Mingxiao's hand on his wrist was solid, and even had a little warmth.

This closed fall lasted for more than a long time, and finally there was a little difference in the surrounding area.

First is the starlight, like the faint starlight that has traveled through the universe for tens of thousands of years, some are bright, some are dark, some are flickering, some are colored... Then, the starlight gets closer and closer, and the world begins to become beautiful and magnificent. They seem to be in an unknown universe. Countless planets form a nebula, which are pulled by each other's gravitational force, moving, and remain relatively still, floating silently in the darkness.

Song Si was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even make a sound of exclamation.But soon, he found that he no longer had vocal cords, hands, feet, or torso. He became a remnant soul that did not belong to this world. He could only glimpse a corner of this place through his thoughts.

Only the feeling of Chu Mingxiao holding his wrist is still there, as if holding the kite string of his soul.

The kite string began to exert force, and Song Si felt that he was moving rapidly, and countless "consciousness planets" passed by him.

He couldn't touch those independent planets of consciousness, he could only take a look at them from afar.They are like exquisite glass marbles, which seal a complete picture with its own rules.Some have lost their brilliance and become fossils that will never change; some are still shining, and the pictures in them are constantly changing.There are also a very small number of certain, nothing but a black spot.

In the process of moving, something seemed to float past his "face".

Song Si was startled, and "turned his head" to look at the passing objects. The speed was too fast, and he could only see a group of light blue afterimages, like fireflies.

...is that a creature?

In the high-dimensional world, there are also creatures?

While thinking, he felt himself stop.

In this state, Chu Mingxiao seemed unable to communicate with him.Song Si couldn't get an answer, so he could only look around this area.

Without answering, he quickly discovered the strangeness.

In this area, all the planets of consciousness are revolving around a center, and the center is lit with blue light.

It was just a blue light, unable to see the entity or distinguish the shape, but Song Si inexplicably felt a beauty that was difficult to describe in human language.Such a beautiful blue color seems to have stained the planets around it, and the surface of many planets also began to light up with blue light in spots, forming a magnificent nebula map.

Such beauty made the soul shudder, Song Si couldn't move his eyes away, the whole "body" even began to tremble, and the fear of wanting to surrender involuntarily arose from the depths of consciousness.He tried to get closer, wanting to take a closer look at the existence of that beautiful god, but at this moment, the world began to fade rapidly again, and the darkness began to cover him again, and a strong force pulled him, pulling him back violently.

There was a huge pain in the limbs and deep in the brain, tearing him to pieces.

In the unbearable pain, the ethereal candlelight returned, and he found that he was still standing in Chu Mingxiao's superficial consciousness sea, held by Chu Mingxiao's wrist, standing in place, never leaving a single step.

They are back.

Song Si gasped for breath in the false world without air.

Chu Mingxiao is very used to this kind of pain, she still spoke softly and said calmly, "How do you feel?"

"What is that?" Song Si's voice trembled.

Chu Mingxiao said: "Your consciousness dimension."

Song Si was stunned.

"What?" he asked again.

Chu Mingxiao led him back, "It's you."

Song Si was unable to speak for a long time.

The sea of ​​superficial consciousness also began to dissolve, the warm sunlight belonging to the real world shone on Song Si's skin, the air flowed into the nasal cavity, sweat dripped down the temple, the heart was beating well in the chest cavity, and the earphones in the ear were still singing jazz , a song just ended, entering a brief silence.

Song Si was still looking into Chu Mingxiao's eyes.

Chu Mingxiao asked: "Do you want some water?"

Song Si didn't move, maintaining this posture, his back was soaked in sweat.

"So you found me in the orphanage?"

Chu Mingxiao didn't answer in a hurry, he leaned on the sofa, sat in the wheelchair, and skillfully made two cups of tea.

"It's not that I'm actively looking for the owner of that world. It's just a chance encounter that allowed me to meet you when I was six years old at a charity event. For some reason, I recognized you in the crowd at a glance."

Chu Mingxiao handed Song Si a cup of tea: "What we saw just now are all higher-dimensional things, which are difficult to understand with human common sense, and it does not explain your special meaning of existence. Look at Chu Mingyi, he His world is a pitch-black hole, but in reality, he is just a stubborn man with some supernatural powers, not a savior, nor a superman, and still has his own beliefs and life."

Song Sidao: "What happened after we met?"

"I became your sponsor, and became your mentor after college." Chu Mingxiao said, "That's all."

Song Si was silent.

"My selfishness," Chu Mingxiao smiled, "I want to see people with a beautiful world from afar, and watch him grow into an outstanding talent."

Song Si didn't comment, but said: "I don't remember."

"It's okay, childhood is not a good memory for you."

Song Si bowed his head and took a sip of tea.

The door of the living room was pushed open, Chu Mingyi's feet were covered in mud, he walked into the entrance with a hoe, and complained loudly: "Brother, is the housekeeper on vacation recently? The garden is full of weeds, and I was almost bitten by a snake." gone."

Hearing Chu Mingyi's voice, Song Si seemed to be shaken awake from a dream, and looked at him in a daze.

"Yo," Chu Mingyi saw his expression, and was stunned in the hallway, "Song Si, why are you crying?"

Song Si reached out to touch the corners of his eyes, only to realize that the corners of his eyes were wet.

He let out a breath slowly, stretched out his hand to get the tissue, halfway through, Chu Mingxiao stuffed the tissue into his hand.

Chu Mingxiao said: "Sorry, I thought it was a fun thing."

Song Si smiled and said, "It's actually quite interesting, I was just scared stupid."

Chu Mingyi raised his eyebrows to watch them play charades.

Chu Mingxiao patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Go and tidy up the garden with Xiaoyi, your peers are more relaxed, it's rare to rest for two days."

Song Si did not refuse the proposal, he really needed to stay with Chu Mingyi for a while.

He took off his coat and shoes, and Chu Mingyi helped him get a small hoe, looking into the corners of his eyes all the way.

"Are you really crying?" He asked softly.

Song Si took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.

"No way, Song Si," Chu Mingyi bent slightly, "My brother bullied you?"

Song Sidao: "Lighter."

Chu Mingyi took out the lighter, lit him a cigarette, and carefully looked at his profile.

Song Si silently smoked half of a cigarette, and after being dispelled by the sun, he slowly laughed inexplicably, flicked off the cigarette ash, and said, "A black hole and a star are a good match."

Chu Mingyi: "???"

Isn't his brother going to see a doctor for Song Si? This... why does it feel worse?

The author has something to say:

Tsk, I feel like I can write a million words with this world view...