Walking along the street, the erected lampposts allow them to alternate between light and shadow.

Although the doctor was a little proud, he did not show it. The blue-eyed middle-aged psychiatrist was very calm.

"However, I noticed that you are actually able to bring the things in your dreams into reality."

Shade held the three crystals and said again that the two of them planned to find the carriage after leaving this neighborhood.

"Psychic crystals themselves are substances between reality and illusion. Through some means, they can be easily converted into reality."

The doctor introduced softly.

At this time, two scary green light spots appeared on the street ahead. But if you look carefully, you can see that they are a cat squatting in the shadows, staring at Shade. After Shade and the doctor approached, the stray cat

The cat ran away along the wall again.

"The world of dreams is very magical. Things can be hidden in dreams. Not only special substances similar to spiritual crystals, but also some psychic magic, you can even hide any real substance in your dreams."

Since it was just a small talk, the doctor didn't mind talking more to Shade.

Shade nodded:

"So doctor, is this thaumaturgy of hiding objects in dreams okay?"

He suddenly stopped, opened his mouth slightly, widened his eyes, and froze on the spot.

The summer night wind blew against his skin, and flying insects danced in the last moments of their lives beside the gas lampshade above his head. It was as if a thunderbolt struck Shade's head, and goosebumps even appeared on his arms.

"Hidden objects in dreams?"
Chapter completed!