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Chapter 12 Meditation

"Damn it!" Han Dong lifted the quilt, stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling his whole body covered with a bone-chilling chill. Only then did he realize that sweat had soaked his underwear, and he seemed to have just been fished out of the pool.

"The feeling of being killed is so real, it doesn't look like a dream at all..." Han Dong grabbed his hair anxiously, his ears buzzed, and his head was filled with severe pain, and his mind became a little dazed, unable to concentrate, as if his mind was damaged.

Facing such a monster, he didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

In the nightmare, the zombies had broken into the door and there was no longer any cover in the room. Once they entered the nightmare again, Han Dong would probably repeat his previous experience and be cruelly killed by the zombies again.

In the future, as long as he enters a dream, he will be killed by zombies again and again. Han Dong doesn’t know how long he can last, ten days, thirty days, or half a year?

"What should I do?" Han Dong took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, forcing himself to calm down and think about a solution.

"Meditation Method!" A flash of inspiration in Han Dong's mind. He had mastered all the spells to open the door of the soul. Now he only needs to follow the cultivation method in the notes to gain the power of the mind. This is the only way he can defeat the zombie.

"I have no other way out now, so I can only place all my hopes on this "Gurza Elementary Meditation Method"." Han Dong said in his heart.

Looking out the window, it was still late at night, and there were more than three hours before dawn. Han Dong rested by the bed for a while, stabilized his mood a little, and began to sit cross-legged on the bed, and according to the records in the notes, he began to try to practice meditation.

“ang,xi,fagey,sita,limins,kuwo,…”

A low voice sounded in the room. This mantra does not need to be recited loudly, but just needs to be heard by yourself. Even if you recite silently in your heart, it can have a certain effect, but it is just that the effect is not good if you recite it out loud.

As syllables sounded in his ears, Han Dong felt his chest seem to be trembling slightly, and the originally messy thoughts in his mind gradually became a bunch of them, and the breathing sound gradually became vague.

This state lasted until dawn, and Han Dong slowly opened his eyes and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Although I was killed in my dream and had a short sleep last night, I am now full of energy. The pain in my head caused by being killed in my nightmare also disappeared.

"Although I didn't feel the existence of spiritual power, at least it still had some effect..." Han Dong's mouth curled up slightly and jumped off the bed. At this time, the sound of his sister making breakfast came from outside the house, as if she was frying eggs.

Han Dong had no intention of going out to help. The two had always formed a good understanding. Now when they went out to see each other, they were embarrassed by each other.

"She is my real sister, but now she gets along even more awkwardly than a stranger..." Han Dong shook his head, walked to the desk and sat down, recording the translated meditation method, but Han Dong hesitated for a moment and decided to hide it.

When the sound of his sister closing the door and leaving, Han Dong left the room and washed up. After breakfast, hesitated for a while, Han Dong decided to call Song Yu and asked him to take another day off for him.

The meditation method is indeed effective. Han Dong doesn’t want to waste time, nor does he want to wait until he enters a nightmare and be killed by that monster again.

I returned to the room and pulled the door and the curtains on it. The room suddenly became dark.

Han Dong sat cross-legged on the bed, waited until his mind calmed down, and began to breathe slowly according to the practice method of meditation, and at the same time he chanted the mantra that opened the door of the soul.

Without this spell, ordinary people can cultivate spiritual power after spending a while according to the meditation method. However, ordinary people who can cultivate spiritual power are special people with extremely high mental power. Han Dong definitely did not have this example. If this spell was not available, even if Han Dong practiced for a few years, he would not be able to cultivate spiritual power. At most, he would be more energetic.

As time passed, Han Dong's voice of chanting the mantra became lower and lower, and finally it was almost inaudible. However, in his ears, the sound of the mantra was like a big bell, echoing in his ears, and even the sound of the mantra sounded in his mind, shattering all the messy thoughts.

In the darkness, Han Dong seemed to be able to see sound waves like water patterns, spreading outwards as the spells were recited, and his whole body was immersed in an inexplicable state.

I don’t know how long it took, but there seemed to be a little golden light in the center of the sound waves rippling in the dark, blooming like seeds, and Han Dong suddenly became excited.

This state continued. I don’t know how long it took, but a loud bang suddenly rang in Han Dong’s ears.

Bang ~

This huge sound immediately woke him up from this inexplicable state. When Han Dong opened his eyes, he heard a sound of walking and rubbing against the floor in the living room.

"Sister is back!" This idea suddenly appeared in Han Dong's mind. With just the voice, his sister's image appeared in his mind. Through the door and wall, Han Dong seemed to be able to feel his sister's existence. This feeling was different from seeing with his eyes, but it was real. All the details were clear, and even more real than seeing with his own eyes.

Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face, just a little bit! Just a little bit, he could open the door of his heart and master the power of his heart, but was interrupted by the sound of his sister opening the door.

"I clearly locked the door, why are I still affected?"

Only then did Han Dong realize that his hearing, vision and physical qualities seemed to have been greatly improved. The most important thing was that his perception seemed to be able to extend outside his body. Even through the door and the wall, he could feel that his sister was changing shoes at this time and then walking into the kitchen to cook. At the same time, the movements that her sister was doing at this time naturally appeared in his mind.

He stretched out his hands and clenched his fists hard. A surging force surged out. This force was strange and familiar, and seemed to appear out of thin air.

Feeling the amazing changes in his body, Han Dong showed a surprise smile on his face: "Did I say that the meditation has been successful? I have successfully opened the door to the soul?"

Just when Han Dong was very surprised, this feeling of strength in his body began to fade away like a tide. After a few minutes, Han Dong returned to his previous state. The room was quiet, and he could no longer hear the sound from outside, and his perception disappeared, as if all the feelings just now were hallucinations.

A feeling of loss appeared on Han Dong's face, just like a blind man. If he was blind since he was born, he would not be disappointed if he had never seen the beauty of the world. However, a discerning person who had seen the beauty of the world suddenly became blind. That feeling would really make people feel crazy.

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