Chapter 49
Since the dream divination would not be disturbed or discovered by the other party, Chris felt relieved, tore off half of the letter paper, and re-wrote a line of divination sentences on it with a pen:
"Mrs. Sharon knows me."

Holding the letter in hand, after reciting it silently seven times, Chris sketched the shape of the flowing book in his mind.

The whites of Chris's eyes instantly turned black, his astral body jumped out, and went to the spiritual world again to gain enlightenment.

This time he saw Mrs. Sharon again in the twisted space like soap bubbles.

She took a sip of coffee, crossed her legs, and held a newspaper in her hand.

The soap bubble suddenly burst, and for a brief moment he clearly saw the headline on the newspaper:
"The Lomborg palace coup ends, the king announces the pardon list"

The screen changed and Chris himself appeared inside.

He was holding a book in his hand and was about to put it on the bookshelf. Opposite the bookshelf was Mrs. Sharon.

The picture shattered again, and Chris returned to Star Island.

Everything that appeared in the dream divination gradually emerged in his mind. Chris concentrated on concentrating his spirituality and trying not to let the memory fade away.

First, there was a scene of Mrs. Sharon reading a newspaper. The news above was the palace coup in Lundborg. The second scene was this afternoon...

Chris quickly figured out the logic:

Mrs. Sharon first learned about the pardoned "Chris Doty" when she read the newspaper, and then this afternoon I told her my name when she asked her, and she has known me since.

He nodded, but did not panic too much:
This is just a coincidence. I have nothing to do with the Witch Cult, and she just happened to know me.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and summoned the flowing "Lord of Mysteries".

As Chris was flipping through the pages, he suddenly had a bold idea:

Can I divine Zhou Mingrui?

After the idea came to his mind, he suddenly had a strong urge to try it immediately.

He picked up a pen and paper and scribbled a new divination sentence on it:
"Zhou Mingrui's status"

Chris looked at the line of words on the paper, his heart pounding.

Behind Chris is an unknown god, and Zhou Mingrui should still be hanging upside down behind the light gate of Source Castle, in a deep sleep. Behind him is Tianzun.

Chris stood up, holding the paper in one hand, and pressing the other on the streamer cover of "Lord of the Mysteries", hoping to get some blessings.

"Zhou Mingrui's state"...

As soon as the seventh voice was finished, Star Island suddenly filled with layers of gray mist.

The gray fog became thicker and thicker, and the stars in the sky suddenly flickered violently, turning into a dazzling dark red one by one.

Chris's body suddenly became heavy, and he lost control of his body almost instantly.

it's over...

It was his last thought before he passed out.

The changes were so fast that he didn't even have a chance to fully say the name of the unknown god.

No, he couldn't think at all.

The objects created by Chris disappeared one by one, including rocking chairs, standing lamps, grass, and sailboats in the distance...

Finally, the streamer’s “Lord of Mysteries” also disappeared.

At this moment, only Chris was lying on the ground, wrapped in gray mist.

Chris, who was in a coma, did not see the changes in the world:

An extremely dazzling light suddenly lit up high in the sky, and the light gradually expanded, like a door being opened, revealing "cocoons" inside.

At the same time, a dark tower suddenly stood on the island out of thin air.

Gray fog has filled the entire island and is spreading to the sea.

Chris finally woke up and saw darkness.

Am I dead...

Is this the world after death...

He still had the last remaining bit of consciousness, and he chanted His honorable name with all his strength:
"The author of all living things, the controller of the infinite universe, the supreme eternal being"

The dazzling light that suddenly appeared in front of him forced Chris to close his eyes, and "Lord of the Mysteries" suddenly appeared in front of him, and a suction force that even the gods could not resist sucked him in instantly.After an unknown amount of time, Chris opened his eyes again, and the gray fog quickly dissipated as he woke up. The light door in the sky closed slowly, and the countless cocoons inside also disappeared from Chris' vision. inside.

Everything returned to the beginning in an instant.

How is this going……

He had a splitting headache, and he gave the idea of ​​descending, but did not leave Star Island.

The picture in front of him suddenly became distorted, as if everything had turned into nothingness.

The world is distorted to the extreme, and then restored in an instant.

Chris's mind came back to his senses, and he was still on Star Island.

It turns out that everything just now was the result of dream divination...

Gray fog, light door, cocoon...

Origin Castle...

Chris restrained his spirit, pressed his wrist tightly, gave an extremely strong thought of descending, and successfully returned to reality.

He looked out the window. It was completely dark now, and there was a dim gas light in the window opposite.

Chris was surprised to find that his Peeper ointment had been completely digested!

The feeling of the potion digesting could not be explained in words, but he knew this fact for sure.

He lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he returned to the high tower, wearing armor and holding a giant sword, running down from the top of the tower...

When he woke up again, it was already bright.

Chris glanced at his pocket watch, it was 08:30.

Remembering that he had to go to the North District to find Old Neil for an occult course today, he hurriedly rushed out of the door.

He hailed a taxi and asked the driver to rush to No. [-] Wendel Street in the North District as quickly as possible.

"I'll give you twice the fare, speed up!"

The coachman was smoking a cigarette, waving the whip in his hand and urging the tall black-headed horse in front of him.

"Hey, forget it," Chris hurriedly stopped the coachman from abusing animals, "Slow down, just slow down."

"The double fare was agreed upon." The coachman blew out a smoke ring.

"Okay, okay." Chris looked helpless.

At 10:[-], Chris arrived at Old Neil's house. He was [-] minutes late.

Chris wiped the sweat from his brow, stepped over the garden fence, and knocked on the door.

He looked back at the various flowers and plants in the garden and thought to himself:

Plants such as roses, golden mint, and dormant flowers are grown here. The harvest period is coming soon. If they are sold, they can be sold for a lot of money. Of course, Old Neil should use them to make materials...

"Who?"

An old but energetic voice without any vibrato came from behind the door.

"Mr. Neil, this is Chris."

"Oh, Chris."

The door was opened from behind, and Old Neil looked at him with a smile: "You are two and ten minutes late."

"Sorry, Mr. Neil..."

Chris scratched his head in embarrassment and took off his hat.

The porch was carpeted and there were books on the two high-backed chairs.

"follow me."

(End of this chapter)

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