Myrtle stared at the crystal ball in her hand with drunken eyes. Suddenly, her gaze beca distant, as if she had traveled through ti and space.
Within the crystal ball, a large amount of hazy substance appeared, like a misty future.
Only those with the "heavenly eye" could see the direction of the future from these hazy substances. Soone like Fiona wouldn't be able to see anything.
"I see it! The corpse you're looking for is in a wooden cabin in a swamp!"
A swamp? A wooden cabin?
Fiona frowned. There were indeed so natural wetlands near Boston. Could the person who stole the corpse be there?
As she pondered, Myrtle seed to discover sothing else.
"Wait, didn't you say you were looking for a corpse? Why is she alive?"
Hearing this, Fiona was even more shocked than Myrtle.
"That's impossible! I'm sure she was a corpse. I even cut off her head! Look at her neck, isn't there so kind of mark?"
Myrtle began to observe more carefully and indeed saw so red marks on the target's neck.
"There is indeed so kind of mark... Wait! She's noticed !"
Myrtle wanted to end the divination, but the target's reaction was very fast. She attacked Myrtle from afar, instantly causing Myrtle to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The more powerful the spellcaster, the stronger their perception. They can sense when others are spying on them and retaliate.
Fiona looked at Myrtle with a livid face. The corpse she was looking for had not only revived but had also revived as a powerful witch.
"Goode, you didn't say helping you with divination would have this kind of result!"
Even after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Myrtle's voice was still full of energy, indicating that her injuries weren't too serious.
Fiona understood what Myrtle ant.
"Snow, this remaining bottle of 1775 Massandra is yours."
"Now that's more like it!"
Myrtle snatched the wine bottle from the table, turned around, and left, leaving Fiona alone in the office to ponder.
After leaving the office, Myrtle's face imdiately turned pale, and her breathing beca faint. Clearly, her injuries were very serious, and her energetic deanor just now was all an act.
Looking down at the 1775 Massandra sherry, Myrtle's expression was very unpleasant.
"Fiona Goode, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Divination was like this. Once the target of the divination discovered it, it was very easy to face retaliation.
Moreover, divination consud one's lifespan, so the more powerful the diviner, the earlier they died.
Therefore, many diviners had taboos. They could only divine objects or ordinary people and wouldn't frequently take on jobs.
Today, Myrtle had been set up by Fiona, but Fiona truly didn't know that the corpse had revived. It was Myrtle's own fault for being curious and observing the target up close.
Yes, curiosity was also a major taboo for diviners.
Staggering towards her bedroom, Myrtle felt that she needed to rest for a while.
In an apartnt not far from the witches' school, Roy also fell asleep.
After receiving Lilith's call this afternoon, Roy's mind suddenly opened up.
Since Madison and the others hadn't contacted him, why didn't he take the initiative to find them?
Of course, the thod of finding them needed careful consideration. The witches' school was full of enchantnts, and Roy didn't want to alert anyone, so he chose to use his Nightmare ability.
The Nightmare ability ca from Freddy's Mystery Box. Since he got it, Roy had hardly ever used it, only a few tis when he was dragged into dreams by the phantom room 1408. This was the first ti he had actively used this ability on humans.
After entering the dream world, Roy created a door. This door was actually just symbolic, representing Roy's intention to leave his own dream.
To directly enter the dream of a target, he had to leave a mark on them.
However, Roy hadn't left a mark on Madison and the others before, so he could only try one dream at a ti.
Fortunately, not many people lived near the witches' school, so after trying several tis, he actually found Madison's dream.
In Madison's dream, she was walking the red carpet, surrounded by reporters taking pictures of her, while Madison naturally struck various poses.
What was outrageous was that Madison's male companion was Roy.
Roy was speechless. It was the first ti he had seen another version of himself.
So, the self in other people's dreams was indeed just as handso!
Even more outrageous things happened. Madison actually kissed the fake Roy beside her on the red carpet in front of everyone.
At this point, Roy couldn't watch anymore, fearing that in a few more seconds, the scene would turn into sothing out of the San Fernando Valley.
Don't doubt it, Madison was definitely capable of doing that!
"Madison!"
Madison, who was passionately kissing the fake Roy, turned her head in surprise and then saw another Roy. Compared to the fake Roy in her arms, this Roy looked much more lifelike in both expression and movent, just like a real person.
"Aweso, two Roys! Are you guys going to tag-team ?"
What kind of dirty talk was that?
Roy's face darkened!
"I'm the real Roy! I found you here through a dream!"
Madison obviously wouldn't believe Roy so easily. Normal people wouldn't believe that soone in their dream was real.
"Yeah, yeah, you're both real! Hurry up, I can't wait!"
Roy was speechless. To prove that he was real, he had no choice but to interfere with Madison's dream.
With a snap of his fingers, the fake Roy beside Madison disappeared.
This scene made Madison feel a faint sense of fear, which gave Roy more control over the dream. So, he snapped his fingers again, and all the reporters around the red carpet also disappeared.
Madison rubbed her eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.
"How could this be? Could you really be Roy?"
"Yes, I am the real Roy!"
"But how did you enter my dream?"
"Well, it's my special ability. Madison, didn't you say you'd help get into the witches' school?"
Madison's expression was strange. Being able to say such a thing, the Roy opposite her should indeed be real.
"I was put in detention today, and all my communication tools were confiscated, so I couldn't contact you."
So that was it. It must have been that Madison and the others got caught for what they did last night. The local FEA was pretty quick!
"Roy, I heard sothing today. You ca to Boston to find your cousin, right?"
Roy looked at Madison in surprise.
"How did you know?"
"Because I happen to be very familiar with Emma, and her last na is the sa as yours."
Black was a relatively common last na, but too many coincidences happening together would still be noticed.
So, Roy didn't hide it anymore.
"Yes, one of the reasons I ca to Boston was to find Emma."
The other reason was to find Lilith's daughter, Ophélia.
Madison walked over and lifted Roy's chin.
"You actually wanted to use !"
"Madison, I'm really..."
Roy was about to apologize to Madison when he heard her say more dirty talk.
"So you have to fuck hard once!"
Roy: ???
Roy began to not understand Madison's train of thought.
"Why are you looking at like that? In Hollywood, only those with value get used. You using ans I have value, but you haven't paid yet, so you have to compensate !"
As expected of a child star who had been in Hollywood for many years, Madison was too real, so real that Roy was speechless.
While Roy was still speechless, Madison couldn't help but start to take off his clothes.
"Wait a minute! Don't rush!"
"Hurry up, I haven't tried having a lucid dream sex experience yet!"
In the blink of an eye, Roy was forced to drive a supercar.
What, you say why is Madison considered a supercar? That's of course because Madison's chassis is low!
Madison was the shortest woman among Roy's acquaintances, even a few centiters shorter than the youthful version of Scarlett Johansson, Ashley.
But it was this girl who gave Roy the feeling that he had been taken advantage of, which was really strange!
"Oh! Move faster!"
"Aren't I already moving?"
"Not like that! I want the kind from last night, you're being too gentle now!"
Roy never expected that Madison would actually like him to stand up and pound her, but since she had requested it, Roy couldn't very well go against a woman's wishes.
Then let's do it!
With a "smack," a hand slapped hard on the taillight.
Roy shifted the gear to the highest setting and activated the nitrous oxide acceleration system.
"Madison, take this!"
"Yes, that's the feeling I want!"
After running through a map, Madison savored the feeling just now.
"Huh, lucid dreaming seems just like that. My senses seem to be weakened. The pain wasn't that painful, and the pleasure wasn't that pleasurable either."
"What else did you expect? This is a dream after all. How could it be exactly the sa as reality!"
Roy snapped his fingers, and a set of clothes suddenly appeared on his body.
"Madison, I want to ask you a question."
"Go ahead."
"How is Emma doing now?"
Madison conjured a cigarette from nowhere and lit it.
"Emma is fine, doing well at school. Her injuries have also healed."
"Healed? So quickly?"
"Of course! The headmistress gave her her own brewed healing potion. Of course, her injuries healed quickly!"
Hearing this, Roy breathed a sigh of relief. If Emma wasn't being bullied, he could take his ti.
"Madison, please take care of Emma for during this ti."
"Taking care of Emma is no problem, but how are you going to thank ?"
After finishing her post-coital cigarette, Madison licked her lips, once again revealing that carnivorous woman's expression.
"Next ti, for sure!"
After saying that, Roy imdiately opened a door and ran away.
This Madison, relying on the fact that it wouldn't hurt in the dream and there were no physical limitations, actually wanted to play overti with Roy.
In reality, Madison definitely wouldn't dare to do this.
After entering the dream next door, Roy found himself in a beautiful church. The church was full of guests, as if attending a wedding.
Whose dream was this?
Roy quickly knew the answer.
"Mr. Roy Black, do you take Ms. Zoe Benson to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
It turned out to be that love-struck little witch, Zoe Benson. It seed quite normal for this girl to dream of marrying him.
At this mont, Roy's mischievous side also ca out, and he directly interrupted the priest's lines.
"I object to this marriage!"
The people at the wedding didn't move. They were essentially dream NPCs created by Zoe's subconscious, just as stiff as the fake Roy in Madison's dream, without much feedback.
Only Zoe turned her head back in great surprise, and then she saw another Roy.
"How can there be two Roys?"
Zoe was more normal and wouldn't say all sorts of dirty talk like Madison. She was just very confused.
"Zoe, I'm the real Roy, the one beside you is fake!"
At this ti, the fake Roy beside Zoe also spoke.
"I'm the real one, he's fake."
The fake Roy's behavior should also be controlled by Zoe's subconscious. You could tell from Zoe's reaction at this mont.
"Ah, two Roys are fighting over , I'm so happy!"
As expected of a love-struck girl, her head was full of idol drama plots.
Roy was a bit speechless and didn't want to keep playing with Zoe, so he directly snapped his fingers and made the fake Roy and all the guests disappear.
This situation startled Zoe.
"What happened?"
"Don't be afraid, Zoe. I'm the real Roy, and I can manipulate dreams."
With Roy's explanation, Zoe finally believed him, and then she quickly blushed.
"Ah! Then didn't you see having this kind of dream?"
It was indeed quite embarrassing to have her dream wedding seen by soone, especially by the person she was fantasizing about.
Zoe was so embarrassed that she actually directly detached from the current dream, which ant she woke up on the spot.
The awakening of the dream's owner also ant that the current dream would collapse.
It was the first ti Roy had encountered this situation. The whole world began to shatter, and below beca a dark void, as if sothing was staring at him in the darkness.
Feeling a bad premonition, Roy quickly opened a door and entered another dream.
This ti, Roy arrived inside a school.
It could be seen that this should be a school in the north, with a blizzard raging outside the window.
The place Roy entered should be relatively far from the dream's owner, so the surrounding environnt was very blurry.
In a dream, everything revolves around the dream's owner.
So, the closer you get to the dream's owner, the more real the environnt and characters will be, and vice versa, it will be very blurry.
As long as he walked towards the clear part of the environnt, he would soon find the dream's owner.
After walking a few steps, Roy found an indoor ice rink and then saw many students holding a unique ice skating party on the rink.
All the students were wearing ice skates and freely gliding around the rink, but in the middle of the rink, there was a girl with her head down, not daring to move at all.
"Maria, why aren't you skating?"
"Maria, co and play!"
"Maria, why are you just standing there like a fool?"
...
A group of girls surrounded Maria, skating around her while mocking her.
Clearly, this was a nightmare about bullying.
Maria probably couldn't skate, so she was being bullied by her classmates at this party.
However, Roy couldn't be sure if this dream was a recreation of a real event or an image that Maria had imagined and processed.
Maria in the center of the ice rink finally couldn't help but take a step, but she directly fell backward.
Instantly, the dream began to beco dark and distorted!
Maria's dark version (India Eisley)
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