"I know that your Sealer School is strong enough." Chen Shuyun looked at Lin An with a solemn face, and suddenly clasped the palms of his hands with each other, and held his arms flat in front of his chest.

Suddenly, a terrifying force field appeared in the room.

From her to Lin An, a vertical surface is faintly presented, which divides the left and right sides of the room into two halves.

But the two halves themselves are the same thing, so as if the effect of a magnet repels each other, a force desperate to bounce off each other begins to float faintly.

This kind of witchcraft looks extremely terrifying, and it has not been fully activated, and it has already made Lin An feel like the left and right sides of his body are repelled from each other and want to separate.

Applied to the spiritual vision, it was the slash of the winged blade skull broadsword raised by the dark golden idol.

In extremely strange slow motion, it slowly slashes down.

It seemed that Lin An was about to be split in half, and it seemed that it would take a long, long time to split Lin An.

And all this depends on Chen Shuyun's control of witchcraft.

"But I'm not without room to resist!" Chen Shuyun's voice had a characteristic weakness, but his tone was extremely firm, "Besides, if you really fight me, at this moment, the Antler Witch Hunter Knights are looking for something all over the city, they obviously don't mind killing us!" ”

This is clearly a misunderstanding.

But the misunderstanding is not unfounded.

Chen Xinmi was seriously injured and hid in the shadows without even telling her sister, Lin An drew a spiritual portrait of Chen Xinmi, so Chen Shuyun sensed Chen Xinmi's breath and found her home all the way.

The most important thing is that she doesn't seem to listen to what she says, and she seems to be particularly emotional.

And this kind of emotionality seems to be faintly entangled with witchcraft.

By peeking into the spirituality of the dark golden idol, Lin An could clearly observe the details of Chen Shuyun's every emotional change reflected on the idol, as well as every detail that affected the effect of witchcraft.

Thanks to the long-term contact and observation of those spirits, Lin An can keenly perceive the changes in the spiritual charm, and it seems that Chen Shuyun's worry about her sister is superimposed on the emotions of the sudden death of her parents in her childhood, which is put into a bigger place.

Mobilizing emotions, releasing emotions, and letting the emotions in your heart grow, is the key to witchcraft?

All this thinking was very fast, Lin An mobilized the spiritual assistance of Zhou Xiaoxiao's spiritual assistance brain in the underworld in his body, and thought about all possible solutions to the problem.

Chen Shuyun in front of him was so powerful, so powerful that after he was locked by this huge repulsive force field, he even felt that there was no other place to escape in the entire world, and a sense of powerlessness came out in his heart, but his gaze was never calm.

The hard life of an orphan in the past brought him infinite resilience, and all kinds of demons and monsters and hallucinations filled his ordinary life brought him far more calm than ordinary people, allowing him to face everything calmly.

Even if it's death.

Then, I could get a glimpse of the opportunity for the weeds to rise from the cracks in the stones.

"I know your sister is Chen Xinmi, the owner of Suxin Software, and I haven't seen her since she visited the company last time."

"I don't know why you say that I sealed your sister, I only awakened to become a wizard after you performed the wizard's awakening ritual, and I haven't joined the 'Mad Witch's Tree Hole' organization you mentioned, so it's impossible for me to have the ability to seal at all."

"This portrait of a black cat is my work, but if you really misunderstand that I sealed your sister in the painting, you can take it with you now."

I haven't seen it, I don't have that strength, ah, yes, yes, take it away, three sentences, Lin An tried his best to explain the problem in the clearest words.

But Chen Shuyun just squinted Danfeng's eyes and said viciously in a soft tone, "Release my sister!" ”

The appearance that oil and salt do not enter.

But that's not the case with spiritual feedback!

Lin An could clearly feel that the extremely emotional charm on the dark golden god statue had weakened a lot, and even the right hand holding the winged blade skull broadsword was not so strong.

!

You, a woman, obviously understood what I said, and she was obviously shaken because she thought I was reasonable, but the expression on her face and the words in her mouth looked like 'I don't listen, I won't listen'.

A nameless anger surged in his heart, and he was quickly suppressed by reason.

The witch in front of me is so powerful, incompetent rage can't solve any problems, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and I am most jealous of impetuousness.

Lin An tried his best to adjust his mind according to the meditation and breathing method greatly taught by yoga blogger 'Yun Cirru Yun Shu'.

He exhaled lightly and motioned to Chen Shuyun with the curtain of the black cat painted on his back, "If you insist on your opinion, you don't want to let that cloth be destroyed because of the fight, because of your witchcraft." ”

Suddenly, the momentum of witchcraft was once again partially removed.

She really relied on her emotions to support the witchcraft?!!!

Under the 365-degree peeropsis of Lin An's 'Wandering Eyes' talent witchcraft, Chen Shuyun's every state was clearly observed.

From Chen Shuyun's rapidly undulating chest, you can feel the anxiety and exhaustion of the other party, and you can feel a sense of powerlessness and helplessness from the other party's body language and eyes......

Especially the bracelet on his wrist that Chen Shuyun's eyes quietly skimmed, and the hidden worry in his eyes.

Chen Shuyun was indeed very anxious.

Today, she felt her sister's breath surging in a certain direction of the city, and she almost didn't care about the middle of the class in the yoga studio, and rushed out casually with her shirt on.

Crazy to search around the city, constantly using the witchcraft of divination and concealment that he is not good at at all, and encountering the Witch Hunter Knights, he used more powerful witchcraft to escape.

Now, due to the excessive use of witchcraft, this spare spell casting medium in front of me is about to be shattered!

A terrible crack on the light blue jade bracelet spread again with a subtle crisp sound.

As the bracelet became more and more cracked, Chen Shuyun felt that his control over witchcraft was declining more and more, and his heart was even more anxious.

Her gaze was sad, revealing a different kind of determination.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of death will spread.

Wow! Lin An's eyes widened, what are you going to do? What are you doing!

The situation seemed to change suddenly, and he couldn't care so much anymore, and reached for the dark golden idol, which was soft and warm as far as he could reach.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

However, the dark golden idol did not speak, but was strangled by the red rope and let out a terrible wail.

Lin An's eyes became more and more calm.

Chen Shuyun let go of the posture of casting the spell, stood up straight with his eyes closed, raised his right hand high, and gently grasped his slender and white fingers, as if he had grasped something.

The body posture of the upper body was actually consistent with the dark golden idol.

Suddenly, the originally lax momentum surged, and that terrifying repulsive force field seemed to be substantial in the room.

Chen Shuyun's eyes were sad, and he muttered in a faint tone, "I can't live without my sister, my father is dead, my mother is also dead, I only have such a sister." If she hadn't lost half of her strength to help me suppress the upcoming atavism of the wizard bloodline in my body, she wouldn't have been sealed in the painting by you, she used to be so powerful......"

"For her, I am willing to pay any price, even death......"

Rumble~

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and the heavy rain beat harder and harder against the window.

Boom~

With a crisp sound, the light blue jade bracelet on Chen Shuyun's wrist shattered, falling to the ground and making a clanging sound.

"If you can't save her from the painting, let me be buried with you, my life is always so weak anyway......"

Lin An did not speak.

He raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Seemingly......

The red rope on Chen Shuyun's dark golden idol actually gave him an extremely unique sense of familiarity - restlessness wrapped in coldness!

Through the words of this crazy woman, Lin An already had an answer.

Chen Shuyun turned out to be the kind of wizard who was about to return to his ancestors, in order to suppress this kind of atavism or demonization, his sister Chen Xinfan used almost half of his ability to cast witchcraft to suppress this kind of atavism.

Spiritually embodied is the red rope that binds the idol to the deity.

Interestingly, Lin An seems to be able to control these red ropes?

As his fingers roamed over the dark golden idol and touched the red rope, he felt like his unconscious body had finally regained contact with the soul that dominated everything.

In an instant, from the dark golden blood of Chen Xinmi's drifting in the underworld, to the part of this spiritual blood that steamed up and merged into his body, to the red rope touched by his fingers, it spread all the way.

It's so intimate at your fingertips.

It's as if the brain is feeling its own arm.

Lin An thoughtfully grabbed the red rope and pulled it violently.

"I'll say it one last time! Let my sister go! Otherwise......" Chen Shuyun's face was pale to the extreme, and his tone no longer had that softness, full of the ferocity unique to the dark gold god statue, he said coldly, and then suddenly exclaimed.

The cry was particularly strange, from a murderous and vicious tone, all the way up, and then sharply downward, with a soft finish, and even a chirp.

Thump~

Chen Shuyun stumbled and knelt down suddenly.

“！！！” Lin Anxin called a good guy, but his face showed surprise, and he looked startled, "Don't be like this, you really don't have to be like this!" I really didn't seal your sister, you misunderstood me! ”