Moreover, this cannot be completely deceived. After all, the role he plays now may indeed be her in the spirit world. From this perspective, the two of them are indeed two sides of the same body.

Although it is an artificial body with two sides.

However, she also happened to have something that needed to be verified, and the time was actually just right.

In fact, the witch world also has a situation similar to the time of encountering the devil in Japan. However, the "time of encountering the devil" according to the principle of witch magic is not at dawn and dusk, but at midnight.

It's the so-called Cinderella moment.

Just like Cinderella's magic will dissipate at midnight, twelve o'clock at midnight is a very special time in magic. If you don't master magic deeply enough, there is a high probability that spell casting at this point will fail.

Of course, as a master of magic, Miss Forest Witch has a deeper understanding of this phenomenon. She knows that the most fundamental reason for this is that this point in time is the time when reality and the spiritual world alternately merge.

Well, to use a simple metaphor, it is equivalent to the setting where the two realms of Yin and Yang overlap and the door of hell opens.

At midnight, reality and the spiritual world completely overlap, and the power of mysticism will fluctuate slightly. Casting a spell at this time can easily attract the attention of some spiritual creatures.

Although you may not notice them personally, and they can't really hurt you, but you can't, the spell you are casting is more sensitive than you yourself, and those spiritual creatures can also perform some minor changes on your spell.

Little prank.

The end result is that your spellcasting fails.

Of course, such an impact is not serious, but it is a bit annoying when you are a novice. After you master a magic spell, this impact can be almost ignored, and ordinary spiritual creatures do not dare to harass the witch randomly, but other mortals

Race may often be harassed.

It is precisely because of this setting that Dorothy can verify whether her guess about the external and internal world is true.

"If you still don't believe it, then go find a mirror. Then you can see me."

Dorothy wrote this.

Then she gently rolled over and got out of bed. Without disturbing Audrey, who was sleeping beside her, she got up and came to the table in the room.

There is a ready-made mirror on the table, but I also recommend a rather luxurious glass mirror.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So this orphanage is really outrageous. Such a bright mirror is a valuable commodity these days. Which orphanage can afford this thing? The more I think about it, the more I think about it.

unreasonable.

However, if all of this is the spiritual world, it would make sense. After all, the spiritual world can also be regarded as a dream, and all kinds of strange and illogical situations in dreams are normal.

"Mirror? That's a high-end product. How can I have that thing? Just wait, I'll look for it. Don't let me find out that you're lying to me."

The reply on the other side of the letter was also very fast, and the content in the letter also made the otaku witch feel a little complicated.

The logic of the person opposite is very reasonable.

However, it was not the time to think too much now. While the other party was looking for a mirror, Dorothy rummaged through the room to find some simple props.

She was going to set up a simple psychic circle.

Although there is no magic power, why is magic such an inconvenience? Some of the simplest basic magic can actually be performed without magic power.

She searched on the dressing table.

Spiritual sesame oil? There is no such thing. You can make do with perfume.

Gemstone? Tsk, this one actually exists. Although the glass is fake, it still works.

Then there is the magic pattern array, which is hand-painted on site.

The object of prayer? There is actually soft mud. I will make a statue of Arti and place it here.

Sacrifice? Oh, there is a biscuit in the drawer. I'll try it first. It tastes good. I'll give you the rest. Do you want it?

.........

Finally, there are symbols...

Dorothy sat herself in front of the mirror.

And the other party's symbol, the otaku witch, handed over the letter.

Then, she just looked at herself in the mirror.

Well, it's still Artie's familiar face. Although it's a little thin, it's really cute.

And soon, a new line of writing appeared on the envelope behind the mirror.

"I couldn't find a mirror, so I found a surface to survive. Is there any problem with this?"

Looking at this line of words, Dorothy stretched out her hand gently, knocking on the mirror in front of her as if knocking on the door.

As a result, the originally calm mirror surface began to ripple like water.

And among the ripples, the unhappy and suspicious face of another "Atty" quietly emerged.

In front of the mirror, Dorothy, who had the same face, showed a bright smile.

"Good evening, my other self."

She said so.

And on the rippled mirror surface, Artie's originally confused expression began to turn into one of horror.

There is no way, anyone who looks in the mirror at night and finds himself smiling weirdly in the mirror will be shocked.

Oh my god, what a ghost.
Chapter completed!