Please Stop Summoning Me!

Su Ling felt herself falling down into darkness.

Going down.

Going down.

Keep going down.

Down.

The surroundings around her changed, and she gradually regained consciousness and found that she was having a dream.

No, not a dream.

Rather, it was diving into a dream.

The next moment she sat up, and found that everything was intact. She was still in the same hotel on the second floor, the slightly larger bed, but the only thing missing was the two on her left had disappeared, and no longer felt crowded.

No, no, I’m dreaming.

She immediately shook her head, tapped her chest, and gave a psychological hint.

“Su Ling, you must remember that you are just dreaming. You can’t get lost.”

Waking herself to reality, she got up from the bed.

This should be the first level in the dream world.

Everyone’s dreams were divided into three layers, the “Reality Layer” corresponding to common sense, the “Fantasy Layer” corresponding to imagination, and the “Primitive Layer” of desire instinct.

In dreaming, people wander randomly through three layers of dreams, and then they would have dreams that were intertwined with real, fantasy, and primitive desires.

It was said that by diving further down from the deepest primordial layer of dreams, one could enter the legendary soul dimension.

All the souls in the universe exist in the soul dimension.

She pulled out the black knife, opened the door, and walked out to the corridor of the hotel.

The dark corridor, without a single person in it, looked exactly like the real world.

The dream world of the reality layer.

She knew there should be no danger here.

However, before going to sleep, the man reminded her.

“Miracle White…he is a pseudo god, be careful.”

“Confirm his case, or just sort it out.”

This was the task that the man had given her.

By here, she fell into deep thought.

Wondering why did this “Mr. Shen” let her sneak in, he was so powerful, so why didn’t he do it himself?

She couldn’t figure it out, but she could confirm one thing.

This man was by no means a simple person, his strength was far above themselves, the instructive action behind must have deep meaning.

She was caught in his handle and could not disobey.

Just follow orders.

While pondering she had arrived outside the inn. In front of her was the dark and empty street, with no trace of a living soul. And it was very quiet to the extent that not even the sound of insects existed.

Real silent, only Su Ling alone was standing in this place.

No, there should be two other people in the dream world.

It was Tina, who was suffering from nightmares, and “Miracle White” who haunts her in her dreams.

She tore off a piece off her sleeve and silently recited a few incantations.

The black pieces of clothes squirmed and gradually turned into a black thousand paper crane, which rose in her palm without wind.

It was the kind of invisible art to find people in dreams.

They were holding hands in reality, so they also have a “connection” and “bond” in their dreams.

The thousand paper cranes fly up high and fast.

She was currently in the dream realm, so there was no need to hide her skill. Su Ling with her nimble hands, jumped directly to the roof of the house and quickly chased it up.

As her slender body moved through the roof, she felt the wind running on both sides of her cheeks.

She kept chasing after the black thousand paper cranes and ran forward.

The unvarnished use of supernatural bodies between cities and the constant ramblings of the buildings have been fueled by a much greater pleasure than racing cars.

Relishing the joy, she followed the black crane all the way to South Beland.

The thousand paper cranes target an ordinary apartment.

“Is that where the girl’s home is?”

Opposite the apartment was a tall building a hundred meters from the ground.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop of the tall building, with her foot on the slim railing, looking down at the black thousand paper crane.

It flew into the apartment, went into the room on the third floor and disappeared.

“Family? Is the root of the reality layer is family? A very common root cause, people who are attached to their family.”

But she felt that it was not the case and the black thousand paper cranes had disappeared, to be more precise, it disappeared from this layer of the dream world.

Go to the “fantasy layer” dreamland where it was easier to wake up.

“Catch up…that girl’s spirit is not on this level.”

She knew how to sneak into the next level of dreams, and the Anti-Magical Bureau had given her a lot of necessary knowledge over the past few months.

Standing calmly on the railing, she looked at the apartment not far away.

The wind blew her long black hair.

She leaped with a slight effort.

Like a light swallow, she flipped her body in mid-air and slowly closed her eyes.

She opened her arms, head down, and fell straight down high in the air.

The surrounding wind became more and more intense, but the girl’s heart became more and more calm.

Falling straight down.

The moment she fell to the third floor of the apartment, her body suddenly disappeared.

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“Tick.”

The traffic lights changed from a red to green pedestrian walk, and a group of people crossed the road calmly.

The black and white streets were crowded with people, heavy traffic, and everyone was busy.

Standing calmly in front of the intersection, Su Ling watched the red light turn to green, and the people around stepped forward one after another.

It was as if they couldn’t see her, and no one had any communication at all.

She carefully looked at the people’s faces, and found it was blurred, and their actions were very monotonous.

It was ‘the heart of Beland’ surrounded by high-rise buildings.

The second layer of the dream.

Fantasy layer.