Blood Soul Flower, as you can see from the name, is not a good thing.

In fact, the Blood Soul Flower can only grow in the land that has been watered with blood, and in order to bloom, it needs to hunt resentful spirits.

The more vigorous the blood of a person, the better the blood soul flower can grow, and the deeper the resentment, the more bewitching flowers can be nurtured.

This kind of thing usually grows in the battlefield. It is an extremely evil flower.

Every petal of the Blood Soul Flower has a resentful soul that cannot rest in it. Condensed with heavy negative energy. If ordinary people accidentally touch it, they will be eroded by negative energy and become insane.

It is dangerous to use such a terrible thing to aid meditation. Although Chen Yi is completely sure that he will not be counterattacked, he will inevitably be affected by some influences.

In fact, the demonic plants recorded in Erica's grandfather's notes are all similar to the Blood Soul Flower. It is precisely because of such side effects that it is called a demonic plant.

Long-term use of demonic plants will be eroded by negative energy. Leads to a big change in personality. Most wizards are withdrawn, aloof, moody, and even cruel, cold-blooded, and inhumane.

Chen Yi had just used a Blood Soul Flower Petal to meditate, and the effect was very good. This half hour is worth a year of normal meditation.

In the same way, he was inevitably affected by negative energy.

At this point, he felt the effect.

Through the thin T-shirt, he felt her hot body. He looked at her embarrassed and angry look, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

He felt that the desire in his heart was expanding, transmitting a crispy and numbing pleasure/feeling, like an electric current, rushing to the back of his head.

He couldn't help but think of the first time he met his aunt in the supermarket a few years ago. She wore a school uniform and walked into the store against the light, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

"It would have been nice if she had been a few years older."

Sometimes, he has such regrets.

The only time he crossed paths with her was when he accidentally slapped her neckline when she was bent over. It was also that misunderstanding that made her not have a good face for him all the time.

At this moment, she was in his arms, and the hot breath from her mouth was blowing on his face, numb and itchy.

Desire/desire swept in like a flood, but what he said, but he was very calm, "Since you know that I am a pervert/pervert, why do you still hold me so tightly?" ”

"I didn't ......" she hurriedly tried to let go of her hand, but he hugged her tightly.

"Remember that picture?"

He had a smile on his face that made her panic and stammered, "What...... What the...... Photo? ”

"Actually, I keep it on my computer all the time, and sometimes, in the dead of night, I open it. Guess what I'm doing with it? ”

He leaned into her ear and said something that made her tremble, gasping for breath and saying, "You...... This dead turn...... Hmm—" In the middle of the sentence, his mouth was gagged.

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I don't know how long it took, Chen Yi looked at Jiang Qian who was sleeping deeply, rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help sighing.

At times like these, men are always the most sensible. He has a bit of a headache now, how to deal with this complicated relationship in the future.

This kind of thing, there is nothing to regret, since it has been done, you have to think about how to clean up the situation.

In fact, he had long realized that there would be such a day. It used to be an inherent moral concept, allowing him to restrain himself. But how many people in this world can completely control their desires/desires?

But he didn't expect that the object would be Jiang Qian.

"What a mess."

He glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and Zhang Xiuying would come back to cook in a while. So he stepped forward and woke up Jiang Qian.

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"Mr. Chen, I'll take you to the dock." The old housekeeper personally came to Chen Yi's house to pick him up.

Chen Yi said, "It's troublesome for the housekeeper." ”

"You're welcome."

The old butler instructed the coachman to load all his luggage into the car.

"Let's go."

Chen Yi went directly to the dock, yesterday, he had already said goodbye to Erica and handed her the deed.

Led by the old butler, he got on the boat without any problems. And met the captain, an old man with a big beard.

The captain seemed a little indifferent, and did not be very polite to his arrival, but just called a crew member and showed him the way.

He also noticed that everyone on board, including the captain, had a circular mark on their foreheads, like tattoos.

Before leaving, Chen Yi said to the butler, "Thank you Mr. Amos for me." ”

"I will. Good luck with your arrival on the West Coast Continent. The butler said goodbye to him on the shore.

Chen Yi was arranged in a separate room, and in this era, the conditions on the ship were naturally not much better. It was nice to have a separate room.

As soon as he put his luggage away, there was a knock on the door.

It was Anglie who came, and he said happily, "I just saw the butler, and I guessed that you were on board." ”

"Why do the people on the ship have strange marks on their foreheads?" He asked about the strange thing.

"A lot of wizards like to put this mark on their possessions. In other words, the ship and the people on board are the personal belongings of a certain wizard. ”

"Personal belongings?"

Chen Yi actually had such a guess, but he didn't dare to believe it. After all, the captains and sailors who can carry out ocean voyages are high-end talents. It should not be possible to be treated like this.

Unexpectedly, wizards are even more lawless than nobles.

"By the way, I was about to warn you." Speaking of this, Anglie remembered another thing, and whispered, "Formal wizards like to catch great knights and use them for experiments. Once you're on the West Coast, get out of the way and be careful not to run into a full-fledged wizard. ”

When Chen Yi heard this, his heart sank.

How terrible a formal wizard is, he knows very well. After all, one of the memories he had received from the Soul Eater was a servant of a wizarding academy.

Generally speaking, the strength of the Great Knight can compete with the third-order wizard apprentice, winning or losing. If the Grand Knight can get close, he can win. If you can't get close, you'll die a miserable death.

As for the official wizard, it is already a completely different level of existence. Trying to kill a great knight is no different than pinching a chicken to death.

The only way to defeat the official wizard is to become the legendary Sky Knight. But this is too difficult, the Niberton family has a thousand-year history, and there is only one who has become a Sky Knight.

With his current strength, when he encounters a formal wizard, he can only escape.

Fortunately, even on the West Coast Continent, formal wizards are rare. As long as it's not too unlucky, it usually won't be encountered.

PS: I can't hold my hand for a while, I don't know if I have crossed the line. It would be unfortunate if it was harmonized. Ask for a referral ticket.