I founded Tantric Buddhism in London

In the dead of night.

Watson was lying on a soft bed that smelled like the fragrance of female hormones. The girl's face was so close that he seemed to be able to feel her breath.

The girl's eyes were as pure as the stars in the night sky, flickering brightly.

"John, are you sleepy?"

"Not yet..." Watson did not feel sleepy at all. Ever since he came into contact with the secret of thunder, his energy has become fuller and his physical strength has become stronger. Even after working for a day and a night, he is still tired. He would feel obviously tired and sleepy... He only felt that he could continue to fight for three days and three nights.

"Hehe, I guess John you are not sleepy yet. After all, the spirits of those of us who are close to each other are very active. However, entering Mansu must pass through the dreamland, and we must fall into sleep... yes La, there’s another important detail I almost forgot.”

Clovette said as she stretched out her little hand from the quilt, touched Watson's head, and gently pulled off a strand of hair.

"What are you doing?" Watson asked knowingly. He dropped his hair and opened the window to the forest. This was a secret he had known and practiced many times.

Crowett blew John's hair away, and said with a smile: "Nothing, this is a necessary step to enter the Mansu Woodland, but John, you don't need to know the secret of this, this is already related to another matter. A secret of Si Chen.”

"Okay, so what do we do next?"

"Next... let's fall asleep." Clovette smiled and held Watson's hand again.

At this moment, Watson and Clovette were lying on the same bed. They looked at each other sideways, her left hand holding his left hand, and the rhythm of her heartbeat seemed to be transmitted to his heart through the palm of her hand... Watson experienced it again As the girl thought, it was just like the welcome ceremony that night.

The girl was singing a lullaby to sleep in a low voice, and Watson's head was filled with calming songs. In a daze, he seemed to see a dilapidated apartment building, and the whole building had an old and stale smell.

He saw a little girl talking to herself at home alone.

"Today is Friday again, and Mr. Tom upstairs started to quarrel with his wife again... Mr. Tom always cursed Ms. Elaine loudly and repeatedly, while Ms. Elaine cried and shouted as loudly as ever. The same words every week, Tom, please don’t, please don’t!”

"It's so boring, so boring. They repeat these sentences every week. Don't Mr. Tom and Ms. Elaine feel bored?"

"Can they try some new tricks, such as beating more fiercely? For example, using kitchen knives and hammers... I hope they will fight more fiercely, so that they can also get new neighbors."

"Sister, when do you think mother will come back..."

However, as the little girl finished speaking, the door of the shabby apartment suddenly opened on its own, as if a strong wind blew open the door. Outside the door was a wild and ancient dark forest, and the deepest fears of mortals were hidden in the darkness.

The little girl stood up slowly. Her body grew vigorously during the process, and she grew into a beautiful girl in the blink of an eye.

The girl's body trembled violently, and her face alternated between laughter and resentment. The laughter and resentment overlapped and then separated, as if the light and shadow of two girls were intertwined... The light and shadow gradually peeled off and separated during the trembling, turning into two slim figures. There are two girls, one with a joyful smile on her face, and the other with a crazy resentment.

After the laughing girl took shape, she immediately jumped over and hugged the resentful girl, hanging on the other girl like a tree bear, and she laughed happily.

"Sister, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Although the Laughing Girl calls the Vicious Girl her sister, in fact, there is no obvious difference between their faces. They just look more mature because of the Hateful Girl's heavy expression.

Faced with her sister's passion, the spiteful girl just pushed away the kiss that Crovette was leaning towards and pulled her away from her with a look of disgust.

"Okay, hurry up and bring John Watson in."

"Oh, okay." Crowett climbed down obediently, and then came to the old wooden wardrobe at home. This large wooden cabinet is still the same as before, with her own graffiti all over it and moldy mushrooms growing on it.

She knocked on the cabinet door three times, then opened the old wooden cabinet, and saw a confused John curled up inside.

"K...Crovit? Where is this place? Didn't it say that the first stop of Mansu is the woodland?"

The spiteful girl said: "This is between our hearts, our most basic dreamland, and our transit point to Mansu."

Watson looked at the familiar face that he had seen many times on Crowett's chest, but now he had to pretend to be the first time he met it.

He pointed at the two girls with very similar faces in front of him and shouted in shock: "Scared?! How can there be two Clovettes?!"

The spiteful girl just crossed her arms and glanced at him with contempt, "Stupid pig, I'm not Clovette, I'm her sister Emma!"

"elder sister?"

Watson was very confused when he heard the speech of the lady who looked like Crovitt but called herself Emma. He turned his head to look at another Crovitt who couldn't help laughing, and found familiar characteristics in the other's smile. He knew that the laughing girl was the Crovitt he had met before.

"Crovitt, what's going on? When did your sister come into the dream with us? Did she come in after I fell asleep? Why have I never heard you mention this Miss Emma before?"

Crovitt barely stopped smiling on her face, and she tilted her head and replied: "Sister has always been with us."

"Always with us?"

Watson showed a strange expression after hearing this. He looked suspiciously at Miss Emma who looked more dignified, and asked hesitantly: "Miss Emma, ​​have you... been hiding under the bed?"

Emma couldn't help rolling her eyes after hearing this, and Crovitt even covered her mouth and giggled.

Watson was confused by their behavior. He acted like he was lost and flustered. "Did I guess wrong? Miss Emma actually waited until I fell asleep before coming in?" "No, actually my sister is..." Crovitt paused and looked at Emma with the same face. After getting a slight nod of agreement from the other party, he continued: "Actually, my sister and I share the same body."