Jinwutong District, in the study room of the Garden Villa.

  Lucid took a bottle of glue and stuck a piece of hair to a black notebook.

   After a little thought, she wrote a few crooked numbers on it:

   "One three five."

  Turned a page and wrote on another page of paper with some gray hair attached:

   "Two, four, six."

   turned it over again, and added a note on another page of paper with long gray hair glued:

  "Only for weekends."

   Then he closed the black book contentedly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

  This banquet was so rewarding.

  Although some of her own interests have been "leased out", this is not what she cares about.

   However, there is still some sulking. When I think of this, I can't help turning the black book to the page that says "One Three Five", and raising his hand is a curse.

  Well, although today is Thursday, what does it matter?

  Thinking about it, turning another page.

  Thursday, of course it has to be a routine.

  So it was another curse.

   Closed the black book with a "pop", feeling comfortable.

   "I don't know what kind of wonderful chance they will have, I look forward to it..."

  The reason why such a black book was made is not because Lucid is holding grudges, although it is inevitable that there are billions of emotions in it...

  But the main reason is that after using the curse, Lucid will have a feeling of "witch" potion being digested.

  She was not sure at first, but after interviewing several times, she did feel that the "Shadow Witch" potion was digested.

  This affirmed the effect of the curse on the digestion of potions.

  As a "witch", cursing the enemy is in line with the "playing" criterion.

  That’s why there is such a black book for daily digestion of potions.

   Stretched, Lucid slowly pulled off a string next to the desk.

  This is a device with a bell tied to the other end of the rope.

  When the rope is pulled, the bell in the servant’s room will make a sound to remind the maid to come and be called.

  After a while, there was a knock on the door from the study.

   walked over and opened the door. Outside the door was his own maid.

   nodded and smiled:

   "Macarena, I can't help you send dinner to the study."

  The maid was taken aback when she heard the words, and then turned and left.

"Um?"

  Somewhat surprised, this attitude made her a little uncomfortable, but she didn't think much about it.

   After all, I was so scared before, maybe it hasn’t been relieved yet.

  But after a while, Lucid sitting in the study suddenly felt peeped.

  This is a familiar situation, my brows are slightly furrowed, and a cold light flashes in his eyes.

  Someone is doing divination of their own situation!

   closed his eyes, his spiritual intuition diverged, and a scene like this appeared in his mind:

  In a somewhat austere room, a person dressed as a maid is sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, apparently doing "dream divination".

"Um?!"

  She couldn't help being shocked. This maid was the close maid Makarina she had just ordered!

  The pupils shrink slightly, and he is surprised:

   "This, what's going on...?"

  The maids are all screened through divination, it is impossible to mix into such a hidden transcendent.

   "She is not Macarena!"

   had a faint guess in her heart. If she really had this ability, she could hide her divination from the beginning, then she would not be aware of it now.

  The eyeballs rolled, and he thought quickly:

  What is the purpose of this "Macarena"?

  The real Macarena, what is the situation now?

  Lucid had a bad premonition inexplicably, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

  Walking in the study, I don’t know what to do for a while.

"Um?!"

  Just as she was thinking, her spiritual intuition suddenly reacted.

  This fake body maid actually directly divined Lucid’s own condition.

   Slightly narrowed his eyes, this is really "the **** has no way to break in".

  Subconsciously, he wanted to directly transfer the divination result to the blood moon mark on his hand, but after a little thought, he felt it was wrong.

  It’s a neat thing to do this way, but if you do this, your family will most likely be completely different.

  Especially other people in the villa, there is a very high probability that they will be met by accident.

  And it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the official transcendents, which is not worth it.

  Suddenly, she was shocked:

  "What mess I am thinking about!"

   After a pause, Lucid reflected:

   "If I really did this, how would it be different from a witch who casually spread to innocents!"

  Using the blood moon mark directly to "detonate" can't get through, so we can only lead this trouble out before making plans.

  Can't affect other people in the villa!

  Quickly analyzed his situation and made a plan.

   gritted his teeth and slightly tampered with the results of the divination, Lucid decided to take a gamble.

  Although he did not know the purpose of the uninvited guest, this did not prevent him from setting him a fatal trap.

  A moment later, the study door was knocked.

  After checking all the magical items on her body, she opened the door.

  Outside the door, "Macarina" was waiting respectfully with the dinner plate. On the surface, there was nothing unusual.

  Lucid’s heart thumped and thumped, almost jumping on his throat.

  Although there is a high probability that this "Macarena" will continue to install, but it is also impossible to shoot directly.

   Squeezed a handful of cold sweat, pinched a mirror, ready to run away.

   was still calm on the surface, and ordered:

  "Put my dinner on the table, and prepare a carriage, and go out with me later."

  An imperceptible sneer flashed across the face of "Macarena", but she still placed the dinner plate as instructed, and after a salute, she left the study. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

   "Huh!"

  Take a long breath, Lucid realized that his back had long been soaked in cold sweat.

  The most dangerous part of the whole plan is the link just now.

  Fortunately, everything is unpredictable.

   did not touch the food on the table, after a suitable time, she went straight out of the study.

   went downstairs, boarded the door and got ready to talk about the carriage.

   "Macarena" has long been waiting quietly on the carriage, like a true loyal maid.

   nodded to her, Lucid secretly said:

   "Hey, this is really seamless!"

   Secretly took a breath, and a shuddering feeling quietly grew.

  The current "Macarena" has no the slightest unnaturalness at the beginning, and it is completely indistinguishable from the real Macarena.

  If it weren't for the extraordinary power of "fortune-telling", she would have followed her way without knowing it.

   pursed his mouth, and whispered:

   "Go to the House of Baron Hoy."

   "Macarena", whose back was facing Lucid's eyes, flashed with a gleam of light.