Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 510 The Nightmare Influenced by High Personality
"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 various parts of the treasure house, lighting up the entire treasure house.

There are various 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 lucidum and fleece multiflorum, as well as strange 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 the things stolen from the treasury of the Psychological Alchemy Society from the spiritual world and enriched 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 as she spoke, "Count Hall never cares about the things inside anyway, 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.

……

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 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.

"Perhaps you can talk to Mr. Hastur." Xio was silent for a while before giving his own suggestion.

"But I can't keep bothering Mr. Hastur like this." "Afraid you can't repay the favor?"

"Ah."

Xio looked Forsi up and down, then reached out and patted her swollen chest, and said with a smile: "Then you can agree with me. Emperor Russell once said that there are no words to repay, you can only I pledge myself to you."

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Hastur already has Miss Audrey and Miss Sharon by his side."

"Tsk, tsk, it seems you have seriously thought about this issue."

"You just know how to make fun of me."

Forsi immediately pinned Xio under her, but after a while, her delicate body was pinned down by Xio, who was good at fighting.

Xio spread her legs, straddling Forsi's thighs, reached out and lifted her chin, leaned down, came closer and said in a mean tone: "It seems that Mr. Hastur doesn't have this blessing anymore, so let him I’m here to enjoy it.”

Forsi, who was lying on the bed, just raised his head, glanced at Xio's chest, and said, "Sometimes I really can't tell whether you are facing me or your back."

"Forsi!"

The two played around for a while, and the sky soon became brighter.

Forsi and Xio finally decided to look for Miss Audrey. The problem of dreams should also fall into the category of psychology. Miss Audrey is undoubtedly the best person in psychology among the people they know.

Moreover, they had not seen Miss Audrey for a long time, and they missed the days when Miss Audrey would always take them out to improve their meals.

Miss Audrey, who was in a good mood after receiving the invitation, generously invited Forsi and Xio to a private custom-made restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal from various countries, and then took them shopping to buy things before heading there. Have a cup of afternoon tea and get down to business.

"Miss Audrey, this is what happened."

There were only three of them and one dog in the private little aristocratic courtyard, so Forsi had no scruples and began to introduce the nightmare he had recently.

Her first nightmare occurred late at night five days ago, roughly around three or four o'clock.

In the dream, there is a gloomy and dim world with a strange atmosphere everywhere. Hundreds of mirrors stand silently here, like a passable portal.

Each mirror is about two meters high. The frame is pure black with blood-red lines embroidered on it. The mirror surface is smooth and translucent. When you get closer, it will emit a gleaming light.

When she encountered such a dream for the first time, she curiously approached a mirror to examine it, but was sucked directly into the mirror.

Inside the mirror is a completely different world.

When she entered, she felt a madness and evil coming from the depths of her soul, as if it was dragging her entire soul into the bottomless abyss of corruption.

But she always stayed awake, and then she began to experience various hell-like punishments.

Sometimes her body plummeted downwards, and her head and body split open and decomposed. Sometimes her belly began to bulge, and then little by little she turned into a terrifying, indescribable monster. Sometimes she was soaked in pool water full of filth. Inside, I could only watch my body being corroded into white bones...

At this time, the mind that was awake and unable to fall into unconsciousness became a prison that was difficult to escape.

It wasn't until she screamed at some point that she escaped from this nightmare.

She didn't take it to heart at first. Because of the need for writing, sometimes she would take the initiative to fantasize about some terrible and terrifying scenes, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night. This is normal.

Until her second nightmare two days ago, she once again came to the world full of mirrors. The mirror she had entered before had cracks on the surface and could no longer enter.

What makes her even more horrified is that the placement of these mirrors seems to be exactly the same as when she had her first nightmare.

She walked between the mirrors. She seemed to hear a call, but she couldn't hear it accurately. She thought she should have heard a complete sentence at that time, but she forgot it when she woke up.

Just after that call, her body was dragged into a mirror and she experienced various horrific nightmares again.

The third time, last night, she went to that mysterious dreamland again, and what greeted her was still the silent mirrors.

After the first two experiences, she subconsciously wanted to leave this place far away. She kept running towards the side where there was no mirror.

But in the end, she was swallowed into the dark abyss, and she didn't wake up until she let out an unbearable scream.

After listening to Forsi's description, Audrey comforted her a few words softly, and then said: "Ms. Forsi, apart from your dreams at night, have you encountered anything strange recently?"

"No, I have been staying at home recently." Forsi added, "I am engaged in writing at home."

"Does your writing contain content about this? Or do you daydream about similar horrific scenes in your daily life?"

"No, no." Forsi answered firmly.

Audrey thought for a while and said with a serious expression: "Perhaps your dream experience came from the influence of a certain high-level being on you."

(End of this chapter)