To channel, you need to come into contact with something related to the other person, or have been in contact with the other person.

Xia Yi has Nini's diary in hand, this is the medium.

After touching the notebook, Xia Yi fell into sleep.

He's sleeping more and more these days.

After darkness, Xia Yi arrived at the psychic dreamland.

It was dark all around, and I could only see two figures fighting, fighting fiercely, and they were panting.

Xia Yi exited the dreamland.

Guilty sin.

He hypnotized himself in his mind: I want a dream about my stepmother, a dream about my stepmother.

But his brain always wandered to the scene just now.

After all, he has been single for a month.

When he fell asleep, he dreamed of a dark scene again, but the voice changed.

Damn, even though I have a stepmother, this is not what I want!

After two more dreams, Xia Yi finally got rid of the subconscious restlessness caused by being single and had a normal dream.

These dreams are related to the stepmother, but they are all heartfelt exchanges, which are of no use except making people sad.

Xia Yi dreamed again and again until it got dark, but still had no harvest.

In this afternoon's dream, it was basically a scene where the father-in-law took care of his friend's wife, the sludge monster's stepmother, in a private house after his friend's death.

My father-in-law is more disciplined and adheres to the bottom line. Apart from the previous incident of sexual intercourse, he has never touched his stepmother again.

After dinner, Xia Yi lay in the bathtub and thought about her afternoon dreams.

Something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Didn’t my father-in-law bring his friend’s wife back to the mansion? Why did he dream about scenes in which he didn’t take her back to the mansion?

He closed his eyes and recited in his mind: the scene where the father-in-law brought the stepmother back to the foreign mansion, the scene where the father-in-law brought the stepmother back to the foreign mansion...

He entered dreamland.

In the dream, it was the father-in-law who was dragging the little mud monster along with him, and he met his stepmother by chance on the street.

Opening his eyes, Xia Yi frowned.

Why is it still wrong?

He changed the hint: the scene of father-in-law and stepmother in a mansion.

This makes the scope much wider.

When I close my eyes, I see the scene of my stepmother seducing my father-in-law, who is worse than a beast.

Standing up from the bathtub, Xia Yi had a bad feeling in his heart.

He came to the study and changed the chairs in the study to do mediumship.

He hoped it was a diary issue.

Sitting on the chair, Xia Yi dreamed of his father-in-law holding the little sludge monster and folding paper while sitting on the chair.

still none!

In my father-in-law's channeling, there are no scenes of the sludge monster after it turns ten!

How is this going?

Xia Yi found many other items to test, but it was still the same.

Psychic dreams could not relieve his fatigue, so he took a nap and woke up to see that the sun was already at the top of the sky, and some of the irritability in his heart dissipated.

The sludge monster will come back at night.

After washing and eating, and looking at the clothes he had prepared, Xia Yi felt relieved.

After channeling so many times in a row, his head felt dizzy.

After squinting for a while, the window was already filled with orange.

It's evening.

Xia Yi rubbed his temples and channeled one last time.

In the dream it is night.

The father-in-law was wearing a shirt, vest, and gold-rimmed glasses. He was sitting at the desk in an elegant manner, carefully looking through the cards in his hand.

The content on the card seemed a bit tricky, and the father-in-law's expression was very serious.

Xia Yi was curious, moved his perspective slightly, and saw the front of the card.

Above is a woman without clothes.

He looked at his father-in-law in disbelief. He didn't expect that his father-in-law was such a person!

Just look at it, you are so formal and solemn, what are you pretending to be?

My father-in-law flipped through the photos, picked out three of them, and looked at them carefully.

These three pictures are all exquisite, and my father-in-law has a good taste. Xia Yi nodded.

Father-in-law loosened his belt.

Suddenly there was a bang and the study door was opened.

The father-in-law shook his hand and the photo fell to the ground.

Xia Yi was also startled and hurriedly wanted to cover it up, but then remembered that it was none of his business.

What came in was the sludge monster cub.

Xia Yi relied on his experienced experience to figure out that this silt monster cub was nine or ten years old.

The sludge monster cub ran to the desk: "Dad, look at the frog I folded!"

She holds an origami in her hand.

The father-in-law tied his belt calmly and pressed the photo under his sleeve.

But he didn't have time to clean up the one that fell on the ground.

That photo was trampled under the feet of the silt monster cub.

The father-in-law praised his daughter and asked her to go back to her room to rest.

The sludge monster cub achieved its goal and ran to the door happily.

She grabbed the door handle and faced the study: "Good night, Dad... Huh?"

The sludge baby found the photo on the ground.

The photo fell in front of the desk. Before my father-in-law could grab it, the sludge monster cub picked it up.

His father-in-law's expression froze, and Xia Yi looked at him sympathetically.

"Dad, why isn't the aunt in this photo wearing clothes?" the sludge monster cub asked doubtfully.

The father-in-law pushed up his glasses with trembling hands: "This, this is, this is what it is..."

He hesitated for a while and finally thought of an excuse: "...This is a work of art!"

"Artwork?" The sludge monster cub tilted his head and asked.

"Just like the oil paintings you saw at Uncle Wang's house, the aunties in the artwork don't like to wear clothes."

The father-in-law's voice was trembling, and there was guilt on his face, but he had to lie.

"Well, when I grow up, I will also collect aunties who don't wear clothes!" the silt monster cub said excitedly.

The father-in-law reluctantly gave a few words of encouragement, took back the photo, and pushed his daughter out.

Sitting back on the chair, my father-in-law didn't want to look at the photo anymore. He tied the photo with a rope and put it in the drawer.

After closing the drawer, he felt uneasy and stuffed the photo into the bag on top of the drawer again.

Above his head, Xia Yi looked at him hostilely.

You actually showed that kind of thing to my innocent sludge monster!

And let the sludge monster set such an ideal!

I'll kill you in three seconds!

I'll raise the ashes for you!

While Xia Yi was cursing, a white bone arm came out of the drawer and inserted into his father-in-law's chest.

Xia Yi's eyes widened.
To be continued...