Medieval Reiki Revival

Chapter 73 Superego
"You, you are here."

Sirius looked surprised, he probably didn't expect to meet his friend in this place.

The appearance of hypocrisy is disgusting.

If it was Jung who was here, he would definitely be indifferent, maybe even grabbed his collar and asked him why he left his partner and ran away alone.

But Ivan knew this guy well, he didn't even look at him.

Just look at the country house in front of you.

Gardens of cattails, cabbage planted along the aisles, backyard fences peeking out from behind, and the mortar on the exterior of the houses mostly not intact but solid.

Sirius chattered endlessly: "I just walked too fast and didn't see that you were in danger. I don't know what will happen inside the pipe wall, maybe you should follow closely."

Ivan ignored him.

He now understood what this villa represented.

So it is, so it is.

He turned his head to look at Sirius: "I thought you were Little Creeld at first, but I didn't expect you to be incomplete, which is why you don't have the slightest memory, only sporadic intuition."

"It's true, if a brain that has been dissected for several months can work normally, then people's sociality can be completely ignored. When the brain completely loses nerve stimulation, Little Creed has disappeared."

Werewolf brains are the aftermath of brain death.

Even if the damaged brain cells are restored with [Meat Zhi Ling Powder], a new werewolf cannot be revived.

The brains of advanced animals need stimulation to maintain self-awareness. Without these stimulations, the processing ability of functional areas will continue to shrink or even disappear.

What's more, the death and resurrection of large-scale brain cells also changes neural circuits.

This means that werewolf brains cannot think.

The requirement of [Dream Maker] is that the experimental subject itself has an advanced thinking mode, because it relies on the dream-making ability of the brain itself to create illusions.

A philosopher named Schopenhauer discussed the origin of dreams, and the stimulation of real life on the human brain is the source of dreams.

Stimuli are divided into external stimuli and internal stimuli.For example, seeing a baseball fly by, the individual's dodging behavior is the external stimulus, and seeing a novel food, the impression and emotion of the mind are the internal stimulus.

When organisms fall into sleep, the central nervous system still retains some activity, which makes the internal stimuli that have not been fully released by the nervous system re-radiated, creating dreams based on the unique "time and space" of the advanced thinking mode .

The werewolf brain can't think, and can't get sensory stimulation, so it loses the ability to dream.

But [Hell Mushroom]'s dream function can force the brain to dream.

Nothing but nightmares.

That's why Persephone was in danger one after another.

It's a nightmare.

The master of the dream is a dead brain.

And its cause of death has been hinted extremely thoroughly in the previous incident.

Lives are irretrievably corrupting.

Ivan suddenly grabbed Sirius' shoulder with his hand, and under his unexplained gaze, Ivan's left arm instantly turned into a colorful poisonous snake and bit his arm fiercely.

The poison was extremely violent, and the black smoke troubled to climb onto his face.

"What are you"

He melted with the remaining unwillingness, and some soul fragments were gathered around him by Ivan.

This is the key to his country house.

"Sirius, hehe, in Western culture, it can be roughly understood as Sirius, but since it is a constellation, it means that the brilliance is weak and out of reach. Now the last will to survive of Little Creeld is gone, everything in the illusion It's all mine."

Ivan couldn't hold back his joy, and pushed the door open.

The door that was originally only opened a gap, under the hammering of his endless spiritual power, quickly opened up enough space to pass through, and the sunlight outside illuminated the lowest part of thinking—this is the foundation of everything, It is also the source of wisdom.

The darkness stayed in the room for a few seconds before disappearing.

It seems that the interior and exterior of the villa do not share a set of natural laws.

Stove, coffee table, stairs.

No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary country room.

But when Ivan walked to the living room, infinite ripples suddenly appeared on the wall—the circle formed by these transparent lines was more regular than the general vortex, and what suddenly appeared in the circle was one piece after another. Nursing organs of female humans.

There are a lot of them, and they are impenetrable.

From the surface of the oil painting to the corner of the bookshelf, there are these white meat pieces everywhere.

Red dots are human ages.

Ivan didn't think deeply, because he felt very comfortable now.

When he stayed in place, he let the white flesh grow longer and bigger, until one long strip after another covered his body.

An astonishing warmth penetrated deep into the Tianling Cap from outside the body surface, which was the most basic and sincere love of all living beings.

The first thing life feels when it comes to the world is love, the selfless and surging love like the sea.

Just like being a mother, that is the basic condition of the id when I was born.

Ivan's eyes gradually became dull. He seemed to see everything, and he seemed to know everything. Functions, emotions, and thoughts were arranged in a reasonable and orderly manner.

The mechanical man on the red carpet stopped at the same time, staring blankly at the sky.

The maze collapsed, and the stone fell to the ground and disappeared.

Pipes and pipes touch each other.

White engulfs the original thinking foundation in the illusion.

The scene is disappearing.

The new order has not yet been fully established.

The opposite of the id is the superego.

Ivan entered another state, he could no longer understand his past self, and at the same time lost those negative emotions caused by abnormal hormones or souls.

"Why kill?"

"Why bluff?"

"Why should you be obsessed with transcendence?"

Many things were unclear before, but now Ivan can understand them.

But he couldn't solve it.

Because the superego cannot resolve the id.

The id cannot influence the superego.

These two irons are very effective in drawing a dividing line for Ivan's psychological state.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding world had completely turned white. He waved his hand in the white world, and a crystal appeared in front of him from the void.

The reflection trembled in vain, and turned into his appearance.

Ivan was not surprised, but had a further judgment on the scene at that time.

"Farmers are justified in dying of fright."

He nodded and commented like this.

I saw that it was not just a sinful creature appearing in the crystal.In fact, they are not Ivan of the dark side, but the most despicable and crazy parts of human nature.

The description in words is actually a bit thin. When the two innocent beaters saw his reflection, apart from panic and fear, they should have the idea of ​​asking the priest to exorcise him.

The reflection glowed with a strange luster. It may be that some nodes in Ivan's thinking wanted to ask for help. In the state of superego, he could only observe but could not take action.

The crystal is like a coffin. The three-dimensional transparent walls can block the movement of all life. Inside the coffin is a thin and weak man.

He should be handsome.

At least the people inside the reflection are very pale.

His eyes were also sunken, full of sadness.

The appearance is somewhat similar to the current Ivan, but very different.

The man's limbs were sound, but he was held hostage by three demons.

The first demon has one eye, and that eye accounts for 90.00% of the whole. No matter what direction you look at it, it is staring at you.

The rest are steely tentacles containing spikes.When the demon grabbed the man tightly, the spikes would sink into his flesh and blood for nourishment.

The second demon is an asymmetrical sphere covered in weapons.

Blood oozes out of the shell, and occasionally the mouth can be seen screaming.

The third demon is a deformed creature with small limbs, somewhat similar to a human, with sharp knives in both hands, stabbing men from time to time, and then stabbing itself at the same time.

It is as weak as the parasitic subject, but it keeps hurting itself, as if it cannot survive without hurting itself.

(End of this chapter)