The Modern Age of the Mysterious Chapter 384

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"Two," Mr. Jung's voice sounded in his ears, "please keep your will."

Sean and Moonlight, who were too shocked, came back to their senses, and their expressions returned to calm.

"This is..." Sean frowned, remembering the huge playground Thomas Dominic described, "Where did Thomas say?"

They fell to the ground, dry mud and grass, much like the old Kensington Park site.

"This dream is connected to a spiritual realm..." In the dream world, Mr. Jung showed strong self-confidence and a taller figure. He stared at the brightly lit amusement park in the distance. The door, "The owner of the dream is not far away."

Following Jung towards the gate, Sean could see people in the distance and narrowed his eyes: "Are they things in Leon's dream, or...?"

"To be precise, this place is just a dream," Jung explained, "but this dream is connected to the real spirit, with hints, prototypes, etc., corresponding to the real world one by one.

"Like a reflection in water, honesty reflects reality.

"However, unlike the reflection in the water..." Jung turned his head with a solemn expression, "Even in a dream, they are very dangerous..."

"I found it." Jung stopped.

Without him specifying, Sean and Moonlight also saw—

Little Leon stood not far ahead.

Clearly, he was in trouble at the moment.

The attraction of the playground to him is real, and the golden streamer extends out from the paradise, wrapping around him, inviting him to enter, and wandering in joy...

However, there were many arms of the deceased who were burning with ghost fire in the ground, and those black arms gripped Leon's body tightly.

There are even a few hands with long fingers, covering little Leon's eyes, mouth, and ears, as if he wants to close his senses...

"Aken the **** of death?!" Sean recognized at a glance that Mrs. Garcia had summoned the "Hand of the Dead" that grabbed the fierce corpse.

"The **** of death Akon is stopping the temptation of the amusement park for Little Lyon!"

The intent is so clear that even Sean, who is not so well versed in symbolism, sees it at a glance.

"Mrs. Garcia's folk art has indeed protected Little Lyon."

Looking at the two mysterious forces stalemate, Sean seemed to realize: "The protection of Akon, the **** of death, is also the reason why little Leon can't wake up..."

The crowd in the distance seemed to detect a few sudden newcomers.

Someone was discussing something, with hostility in their eyes.

There are several aggressive beings that are approaching here...

Facing such a stalemate, Mr. Jung squatted by little Leon's ear.

"This is his dream. If he wants to solve this dilemma, he can only rely on his own inner strength."

After a brief explanation, Jung approached the little boy's ear and said softly, "Leon, please recall a scene--

"You were playing outside and you fell and the rough ground broke your knee.

"When you got home, your mother didn't blame you, but washed your wounds and put herbs on you gently..."

Following Jung's suggestive narration, a faintly radiant figure gradually emerged behind Leon...

Moonlight turned to look at the huge figure, and heard Jung continue: "Leon, don't be afraid of mother's scolding...

"Go back to her arms.

"She will forgive you and protect you no matter what.

"Because she loves you."

At this moment, Sean could also see clearly that the huge figure emerging behind Leon was Mrs. Garcia.

However, the figure looks younger and softer.

The figure of the wife stretched out her hand, like driving away mosquitoes, and stroked the golden streamers.

The Hand of the Dead has also completed its mission and submerged into the land again.

The wife held Leon in her arms and walked out of the dream step by step.

Almost at the same time as his wife left, Sean and Moonlight found that the direction of the amusement park became a little weird...

The amusement park, where laughter, music and screams were heard from time to time, suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The figures in the distance stopped their movements, just turned their heads, and stared at these uninvited guests who wanted to take away the master of the dream...

Jung turned his head and spoke very fast: "Come on, this dream is hostile to us!"

After speaking, he has already taken the lead in running towards the outer direction.

Sean and Moonlight followed suit.

The Lord of Divine Roots consciously slowed down and made himself the rear.

He noticed a wave of spiritual power coming from behind him.

"Explorer?!" Without having time to think about the correspondence between dreams and reality, Sean suddenly turned around halfway.

In the distance, a vague figure held up an invisible "air rifle".

The rifle was fired, and a roar broke the silence of the amusement park. It was like a gunshot, and the tourists in the entire amusement park rushed over screaming, like a tide of resentful spirits...

Before the bullet hit him, Sean had condensed a bulletproof layer in front of him.

But the bullet still penetrated the elixirs and hit Sean's left leg.

The New Testament reporter was in pain, gritted his teeth and continued to flee. Following the moonlight, who looked back nervously, he rushed into the darkness...

"Hi!" In Mr. Jung's room, Sean suddenly woke up.

He fell to the ground, a wound appeared on his left leg, and blood was gushing out...

"It hurts!" The bullet burned Sean's wound like sulfuric acid.

The spiritual substance pushed the bullet from the dream out of the wound. With the power of "Elixir Mist" and "Forest Black Sheep", Sean quickly repaired his wound.

The bullet landed at Moonlight's feet, causing the pianist to take a step back - the bullet was like something out of a nightmare, with several mouths full of teeth, gnawing on the bullet head, and a disturbing stench...

"Dirt bullet?" Moonlight looked at the bullet in surprise.

This is the means of the explorer.

"What's clear is..." Sean sweated coldly, but the severe pain in his thigh stopped and the wound had healed. "There, it was guarded by more than one explorer."

One is the "Mysterious Gentleman" and the other is the shooter just now.

Why, there are explorers guarding that playground?

This is just one of many puzzles.

Mrs. Garcia suddenly pushed open the door: "Lyon!"

She quickly ran to Leon's side and hugged her weak and powerless child.

In his mother's arms, slowly, Leon Garcia opened his eyes.

This scene made Sean and the others heave a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Jung, how did you do it when you were dreaming?" Sean turned his head and asked.

Without the need to use spiritual power, Carl Jung actually summoned a patron saint, cutting off the retention of the entire dream...

This kind of power cannot be underestimated.

Mr. Jung adjusted his glasses and said softly: "Fortunately, our little Lyon has a mother who loves him and a wonderful childhood.

"Many times, children who have love have great power in their hearts.

Mrs. Garcia, laughing and shedding tears, softly comforted Leon, who was still absent from the fright.

Mr Jung continued: "Leon Garcia is about to enter a period of rebellion.

"In the depths of his heart, he vaguely wanted to prove his independent judgment ability...

"And that amusement park's lure to him tapped into this growing psychological energy, making him want to take an independent adventure out of his mother's grip."

The psychology professor lit the wooden pipe, chose a comfortable sitting position, and talked eloquently:

"Like every kid who tries taboo...

"Subconsciously, Leon Garcia was pulled and tortured by the 'joy of temptation' and the 'pain of self-blame'."

"Mrs. Garcia's prayers worked, allowing this subconscious tug to surface in Lyon's dream."

After Mr. Jung said it, Moonlight immediately remembered Leon, who was being pulled by "Arkon, the God of Death" and "The Temptation of the Amusement Park".

"So...is that so?" The pianist's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect that there were so many hints hidden under the surface...

"So, I said a 'spell' to the confused child."

"That 'spell' can evoke the power in the heart of every child who has been loved~www.mtlnovel.com~.

"For boys, 'knee injury, mother rubbing medicine' is simply a collective memory.

"Of course, if there is no such memory, there is the memory of the food that the mother made, and the memory of coaxing to sleep..."

"Use this 'spell' to evoke the memory of being cared for by my mother...

"Children with 'guilt' in their hearts will naturally let go of the emptiness of 'pride', temporarily escape the temptation of the outside world, and choose to believe in their mother's love."

Mr. Jung's eyes were calm, staring at the mother and son in front of him.

"Of course, this time it's a relatively simple situation..." Mr. Jung waved his hand, as if to say - all this is not due to me, "We are grateful for the selfless motherly love that Mrs. Garcia gave to Lyon."

"You know," the old man sat up on the armrest of the chair, "if the object of the dream visit is in a period of rebellion, or if there are few happy memories of childhood...

"It's going to get more complicated."

After some words, Sean and Moonlight looked at the psychologist with admiration...

They already know: Mr. Jung is not only a quest, but a very powerful quest!

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