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Maggie Johnson, still in a coma, is now sitting on a beige sofa recliner.

A gray-haired, serious-faced man wearing small round glasses first stared at Maggie for a while, then turned his head to the three of Catherine and said, "Her condition seems to have stabilized."

Carl Jung had a kind face, eyes and demeanor exuding intelligence.

He said: "In order to know what is going on in this lady's subconscious, or in the depths of her soul, I will conduct a 'dream exploration'."

Sean asked curiously, "Dreaming?"

Mr. Jung stood up and closed the curtains of the room, while saying, "In the past, people always thought that dreams were a foreshadowing.

"In a way, that kind of thinking makes sense.

"After years of exploration and research, I have found that people's dreams reflect the state of their deepest consciousness."

"So, by understanding a person's dreams, we can understand his subconscious," Sean said.

The room was plunged into darkness, except for a kerosene lamp that had been lit beforehand.

The dim light illuminated Mr. Jung's face. He looked at Sean and nodded: "That's right."

Returning to the seat beside Maggie, Mr. Jung turned over his watch to check the time: "It's just that the dreams of recent patients have become a bit strange...

"Every time, if I stay in the dream for too long, there will be a green light that permeates the dream..."

Sean and Moonlight both frowned slightly: it was the influence of Kluvitan's recovery.

The divine power of the Lord of Dreams spreads all over the realm of dreams...

Carl Jung seems to have everything in place.

He asked Catherine to support Maggie behind her, then took off his glasses, and the spirit gently opened Maggie's eyelids.

Beneath the eyelids, the pair of blue eyes were sloppy.

In the quiet environment, Mr. Jung spoke slowly, as if explaining to Sean and others, and as if it were some kind of hypnotic statement.

"People who spy on the soul have actually existed since ancient times.

"In modern times, their name is psychiatrist,

"Millions of years ago, they were the tribe's fortune-tellers and dream-interpreters."

"Psychological suggestion, group hypnosis, personality analysis..."

"These are actually ancient 'craftsmanship'.

"The world is vast and vast, and in fact, so are people's minds.

"You are exploring the outside world without limits...

"And what we focus on is the depths of the soul without boundaries."

Sean saw that there was a faint light in Jung's eyes, and the light made Maggie's scattered eyes stop, as if awake, staring into the eyes of the old man.

The dim light seemed to have a hypnotic effect, and Maggie, who was half asleep, saw a pair of twinkling eyes.

Sean noticed that a thin spiritual thread was connected between the eyes of Mr. Jung and Maggie.

Brows stretched, Sean suddenly realized: Carl Jung is also a explorer.

However, he is an explorer of another "dimension".

If Sean and others are exploring the outside world...

Well, Mr. Jung, what he is exploring is the dream, the human heart, and the unknown ocean of psychology.

Soon, before that green light appeared in Maggie's dream, Carl Jung withdrew.

He rubbed between his eyes a little wearily, and made Catherine open the curtains of the room.

Maggie was still asleep.

"How is it, Mr. Jung?" Catherine asked. "What did you see in her dream?"

Jung said truthfully: "I saw that she was sitting alone in a dimly lit theater..."

theater? Sean and Catherine exchanged glances and continued to listen.

"That theater was empty...

"The curtain on the stage was blown by the wind, and then I saw that there seemed to be a huge black shadow on the stage, constantly shaking and making a loud noise that was frightening."

Mr. Jung lightly wiped the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief—it seemed that dreaming was not a pleasant experience.

After adjusting his breathing slightly, Mr. Jung continued:

"Then, I walked towards the huge shadow,

"The stage was leaking from all sides and was in a state of dilapidation. The light that came in illuminated part of the shadow, and I saw..."

"It was a pig, a very big pig."

pig? All three of Sean's faces showed confusion.

"The pig took up most of the stage and was eating something in a trough, making a disturbing noise

"Then, I looked into the slot..."

Mr. Jung sighed: "There was blood in the trough... There was a crying baby girl floating in the blood.

"The baby girl's arm has been eaten.

"Then the dream is over."

Frowning slightly uncomfortably, Sean asked, "So, Mr. Jung, what does Maggie's dream mean?"

Jung lit his pipe. He didn't answer directly, but squinted his eyes in the smoke and asked, "What are you talking about, the play that Miss Maggie watched?"

Katherine told Carl Jung about "The Bloody Wedding" and about that weird theater.

Looking out the window, Mr. Jung thought for a while.

Then, he turned his head and said slowly: "It seems that you young men and young ladies who are exploring the outer world have work to do..."

Holding the pipe in his mouth, Mr. Jung folded his hands into the shape of a container: "The one that Ms. Johnson saw in her dream, the pig trough, was the only container that appeared in the dream.

"According to my theory, what is in that container represents her soul."

The baby girl whose arm was eaten away represents Maggie's soul? Sean frowned deeply.

Jung continued: "The dream just now revealed the deep unease in Miss Johnson's subconscious—

"The baby girl whose arm was gnawed off represents her soul.

"As shown in the dream - her 'soul' was partially eaten by something greedy on the stage, but not completely devoured.

"Actually, that says it all."

In the rising smoke, Mr. Jung's voice was low and magnetic: "The drama she watched secretly devoured part of her soul without her knowledge.

"That's why her deep personality is unsound.

"However, these problems are hidden under the surface that everything seems to be normal, and it is difficult to find out.

"If it wasn't for you to induce her memories and retell the plot to her, the incompleteness of the soul would not have been exposed so thoroughly."

Catherine realized instantly and said, "That is to say, that weird theater hides the plundering of the audience!

"Because subconscious problems are difficult to find in a short period of time, the explorers of that year mistakenly thought that...

Turning her eyes to Sean, the actress looked very serious: "I thought that there were no casualties in that weird theater, and it didn't even involve mystery."

Adopt gentler, more covert means to escape the intervention of the exploratory world?

Sean nodded: "I see, this is also possible."

Mr. Solomon was already a powerful explorer back then, and his soul was extremely solid. The hidden power in the play might have an effect on ordinary people, but it couldn't affect his soul, so he didn't even feel it...

So unaware of the evil that may exist.

"So it is!" Moonlight became a little excited, "Without affecting the appearance of the cake, steal the inside of the cake instead of stealing the whole cake!"

Sean tilted his head - I have to say, the metaphor of moonlight is quite apt.

The psychologist continued: "There is one point in this matter that I am very concerned about and I have to remind you."

"Please speak."

"That drama was very cleverly written~www.NovelMTL.com~ Revenge is one of the instincts hidden in everyone's consciousness,

"It's a primordial need with a very powerful force."

"If there is a writer for The Bloody Wedding, I have to say that he is well versed in psychology.

"He uses the theme of revenge, in an unexpected and devastating symbolism, to awaken the audience's primal urges, depriving the soul of pure reason..."

"His creative ability, strange and subtle."

Jung put down his pipe and looked at the three of Sean seriously one by one: "If you continue to explore, you may face a..."

The old man squinted his eyes: "Quite terrifying soul."

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