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Chapter 774 Flowers Thank You Gift(2/2)

But after he took a nap for an hour, the servants of the House of the Blind were unable to wake him up again. Later, after inspection by the magicians, they discovered that he had fallen asleep in the narrow room.

"Do you need me to go deep into the narrow room to find him?"

Shade pointed at himself in surprise.

"To retrieve an ordinary person who has dreamed of entering a narrow space, there is no need to actually enter the narrow space. The cult has a formal method, but it requires at least a level 6 magician to perform the ritual at the risk of being polluted by the narrow space.

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Sister Michelle seemed a little embarrassed. [House of the Blind] was a local stronghold of the sect. She was the one with the highest level, and most of the others were low-level.

"I understand, then let me do it. It's just a piece of cake."

After saying that, he put down the book and stood up. The movement of standing up disturbed the cat on the sofa. It opened one eye and looked at Shade. Seeing that he wanted to leave, he immediately yawned and got up and chased after him.

When this cat yawns, his mouth opens very wide.

To rescue ordinary people who have fallen into a narrow space in a dream, they use a method similar to "channelling" to allow living people in reality to see the scenes in the "dream", and then communicate with them in the dream to wake them up.

This did not even require Shade to lie down. He sat on the armchair next to the bed. After drinking the potion with the emblem of the Spiritual Order, he put his hand on the forehead of the sleeping Mr. Beirut.

The Sister of the House of the Blind, who wrapped her eyes with linen strips, lit the incense in the room, and Sister Michelle unfolded the parchment and placed it in front of Shade's eyes.

He leaned back slightly on the chair, staring at the strange image on the parchment that looked like a goat but also a unicorn. His mind gradually became faint and he fell into a semi-conscious state.

He could feel that he was still sitting on the chair, but at the same time he could see the blurry scene in the narrow space.

His eyes followed Mr. Beirut, who was running up the stone steps on Mount Sikal. In front of him, in the blurry fog, a transparent woman's figure kept moving forward. The surrounding scene was very familiar,

The dark forest stood on both sides of the stone steps, and the stone steps were dilapidated as if no one had stepped on them for a hundred years.

"They're heading to the top of Mount Sikal?"

But there are not traces of human activities around. On both sides of the stone steps at the top of the mountain, there are already traces of rituals arranged by the church. There are even magical runes engraved on each stone step under the feet. There are no evil spirits in the surrounding thick fog, because

The group of ring warlocks from the Church of the Five Gods are currently conducting the final inspection of the ceremony.

But these living people who went deep into the narrow room did not notice the souls of Mr. Beirut and the woman in front of them. After all, the former was just a dream, not even as real as Shade's state yesterday, and the latter was just a phantom caused by longing.

The soul stranded in the narrow room cannot enter death through the three passages in the narrow room. But the phantom caused by longing can lead the living person to fall into death. Once in the world of dreams, following longing and falling, then Mr. Beirut
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