Chapter 510 Nightmare influenced by a high status
"The Garden of Eden is indeed a dreamy home, and the various psychological phenomena here are also very interesting."
"Of course, the most important thing is to harvest this pile of precious extraordinary materials. After I return, I can prepare the Sequence 5 Dream Walker potion."
"Walking in the dreams of thousands of creatures and witnessing the interesting dreams they weave in the middle of the night, this extraordinary ability is really exciting."
Miss Audrey, who had gained a lot, always had a bright smile on her face as she returned to leave the spiritual world.
"Wow." Susie raised her share.
"Oh, Susie, it's a pity that I only found the brain of an adult psychic dragon in that treasure house just now. I can't make a magic potion for you yet."
Susie, who transformed into a spiritual dragon, lowered her head, as if thinking, could her head at this moment be considered the head of an adult spiritual dragon?
This is a very complex and meaningful subject, and Susie sets her sights on Mr. Hastur.
"Susie, I understand what you are thinking, but it is a pity that your life level is always different from the real spiritual dragon. You can only reveal the spiritual dragon in your dreams."
Hearing this, Susie sighed and flew Hastur and Audrey out of the spiritual world.
After returning to the real world, Audrey opened her eyes and woke up. She looked sideways at Hastur, who was sitting at the head of her bed, and smiled: "Mr. Hastur, enjoy your adventure."
"Although I don't like to say something that is embarrassing at this time, Audrey, we have to put your harvest tonight in your family's treasure house first."
Hastur stretched out his right hand, and Audrey naturally took the back of Hastur's hand and got up from the bed.
Looking at the wall clock, it was just past nine o'clock. At this time, Earl Hall was between the possibility of sleeping and not yet sleeping.
Without Audrey's instructions, Susie naturally opened the door and explored the way first.
After a while, it trotted back again, signaling with its eyes that Earl Hall had fallen asleep.
Audrey relaxed a little and led Hastur to the treasure house of her home. Along the way, Hastur easily used the darkness to hide his existence. Even if he walked in front of the maids, they could not find him.
There are two attendants guarding the entrance of the treasure house carefully. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult not to alarm them.
"Mr. Hastur, let me do it this time."
Audrey did not let Hastur open the travel portal, but walked towards him. With just two simple words, she easily hypnotized the guards to open the treasure house door and made them forget that they had seen her come to the treasure house tonight.
Enter the treasure house of Earl Hall. To be precise, this is just one of the treasure houses.
Several balls of bright but not hot light emerged from the palm of Hastur's palm, allowing them to float over the entire treasure house, lighting up the entire treasure house.
There are all kinds of collections piled up here, including several shelves of paintings, calligraphy, porcelain and antiques, boxes full of pearls, agates, emeralds and diamonds, precious Chinese medicinal materials such as ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma and Polygonum multiflorum, as well as strange and weird collections whose origins cannot be identified for a while, and other items. Miscellaneous items…
Hasta glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If Mr. Fool is allowed to see this scene, he might also want to be a gentleman for once."
After thinking about it for a while, Audrey finally chose an empty place to place tonight's harvest.
"There are too many things here and they are too complicated. Count Hall doesn't even remember what is in here. It won't be discovered."
According to Audrey's command, Hastur took out the things stolen from the treasury of the Psychological Alchemy Society from the spiritual world to enrich the treasury of Earl Hall's family.
The collections of the Psychological Alchemy Society have not disappeared, they have just been transferred.
After doing all this, Audrey looked at the two large shelves of items in front of her and narrowed her eyes with joy. Speaking of which, this was her first time as a thief.
"Mr. Hastur, is there anything you like here?"
Audrey muttered again as she spoke, "Anyway, Count Hall never cares about the things inside, so it doesn't matter if there are a few missing items."
"I have taken away Earl Hall's most precious collection to date."
Audrey was stunned for a moment, then woke up, with a cute expression of shame and joy on her face.
Finally, Susie's barking came from the treasure house as she was fed a mouthful of dog food.
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Late at night, Fors, who lived on Williams Street, suddenly had a nightmare. She screamed and was frightened awake by the scene inside. Her little hands fumbled in the darkness to turn on the bedside lamp. The dark bedroom was illuminated, and she panicked. My heart felt relieved.
Next door, Xio, who was awakened by Forsi's nightmare scream, was wearing a set of light yellow translucent pajamas and opened the door to Forsi's room with a key.
"Is this the third nightmare you've had recently?" Xio walked to Forsi's bed and sat down, and thoughtfully poured her a glass of warm water.
"Every dream is different. There seems to be a continuity between them." Forsi took a sip of warm water and waited for a few seconds before continuing: "It's just that every time I wake up, I always forget some key points. place, which leads to intermittent dreams.”
Xio glanced at her angrily, "Tell me, what kind of inhumane persecution did you dream about yourself suffering this time?"
"Nothing compares to the torture you suffered in the devil's oil painting."
Forsi rolled his eyes at Xio, his mood improved a lot, and then he told Xio the content of his dream tonight.
"Maybe you can go talk to Mr. Hasta." Xio was silent for a while before giving his suggestion.
"But I can't keep bothering Mr. Hasta like this."
"Are you afraid you can't repay the favor?"
"Yeah."
Xio looked Fors up and down, reached out and patted her bulging chest, and said with a chuckle: "Then you can pledge your love to me. Emperor Roselle once said that you can't repay with words, you can only pledge your love to me."
"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Hasta already has Miss Audrey and Miss Sharon."
"Tsk tsk, it seems you have thought about this problem seriously."
"You just want to make fun of me."
Fors pressed Xio under her at once, but after a while, she was pressed under the delicate body of Xio, who was good at fighting.
Xio spread his legs, sat on Fors' thighs, raised her chin, leaned over, and said in a frivolous tone: "It seems that Mr. Hasta doesn't have this blessing, let me enjoy it."
Fors, who was lying on the bed, just raised her head, glanced at Xio's chest, and said: "Sometimes I really can't tell whether you are facing me or your back to me."
"Fors!"
The two of them played for a while, and the sky soon brightened.
Fors and Xio finally decided to look for Miss Audrey. The problem of dreams should also belong to the category of psychology. Miss Audrey is undoubtedly the best at psychology among the people they know.
In addition, they haven't met Miss Audrey for a long time, and they miss the days when Miss Audrey always took them out to improve their meals.
After receiving the invitation, Miss Audrey, who was in a good mood, generously invited Fors and Xio to a private custom restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal from various countries, and then took them shopping, and then went to have a cup of afternoon tea and started to talk about business.
"Miss Audrey, this is what happened."
In the private aristocratic courtyard, there were only three of them and a dog, so Fors had no scruples and began to introduce the nightmare she had recently.
Her first nightmare happened five days ago in the middle of the night, roughly at three or four o'clock.
In the dream, it was a gloomy and dark world with a weird atmosphere everywhere. Hundreds of mirrors stood silently here, like portals that could be passed through.
Each mirror was two meters high, with a pure black frame and blood-red lines embroidered on it. The mirror surface was smooth and transparent, and it would emit a bright light when approached.
She encountered such a dream for the first time, and curiously approached a mirror to check it out, but was directly sucked into the mirror.
Inside the mirror, it was a completely different world.
As soon as she entered, she felt a madness and evil from the depths of her soul, as if to drag her entire soul into the bottomless abyss of depravity.
But she always remained awake, and then she began to experience various punishments like hell.
Sometimes her body suddenly fell down, her head and body split apart, sometimes her stomach began to swell, and then gradually turned into a horrifying, indescribable monster, sometimes she was soaked in a pool full of filthy water, and could only watch her body corroded into a skeleton...
At this time, the awake and unconscious mind became a cage that was difficult to escape.
Until she screamed at some point, she got out of this nightmare.
At first she didn't take it seriously, because of the need for writing, sometimes she would actively imagine some terrible and terrifying scenes, and it was normal to dream about what she thought about during the day.
Until the second nightmare two days ago, she once again came to the world full of mirrors, and the mirror she had entered before had cracks on the surface, and she could no longer enter.
What made her feel even more horrified was that the placement of these mirrors seemed to be exactly the same as in the first nightmare.
She walked between the mirrors, and she seemed to hear some calls, but she couldn't hear them clearly. She thought she should have heard a complete sentence at that time, but she forgot it after waking up.
It was after that call that her body was dragged into a mirror, and she experienced all kinds of horrible nightmares again.
The third time, which was last night, she went to that mysterious dream again, and what greeted her was still the silent mirrors.
With the experience of the first two times, she subconsciously wanted to stay away from this place. She ran towards the side without the mirror.
But in the end, she was swallowed into the dark abyss until she screamed unbearably and woke up.
After listening to Fors's description, Audrey comforted her softly, and then said: "Ms. Fors, besides dreaming at night, have you encountered any strange things recently?"
"No, I have been staying at home recently." Fors added, "Writing at home."
"Does your writing have content about this? Or do you usually imagine similar horror scenes?"
"No, I won't." Fors answered affirmatively.
Audrey thought for a while, and said seriously: "Perhaps your dream experience comes from the influence of a high-level existence on you."