The sink is not big, after all, it was originally only prepared for Chen Shuyun alone.

Coupled with a Lin An, it suddenly became crowded, and a large amount of potion was thrown around by their struggling movements, and flowed back into the sink along some inclined grooves.

Chen Shuyun couldn't stand it at first, and sank weakly, rippling weakly at the bottom of the sink, his face was as pale as a dead man.

Her Danfeng eyes widened, but there was no sparkle in her eyes, and they were terrifyingly hollow.

Lin An was like a headless fly, frantically hitting all corners of the sink, as if looking for a way out.

He seemed to have lost his way, and sometimes he would even hit Chen Shuyun's body hard, causing Chen Shuyun to tremble even more violently.

Sometimes Chen Shuyun would also be stressed, twisting his body into a strange amplitude, like a big water snake wrapped around Lin An's body that hit him, and with Lin An's violent movements, he was churning in the sink.

From time to time, he twitched and tightened his muscles, twisting Lin An into a roar.

"Tut-tut......"

Chen Xinfan stood up, looked down at the picture in the sink, shook her head and sighed, "My poor sister will only run away helplessly for the rest of her life, react passively pitifully, hide in a dark corner and dare not show her head, waiting for impossible salvation." ”

Syllable~

She lit another cigarette, felt the frantic stimulation of her heart from the splash of potion on her feet, her expression was complicated, and she said in a quiet tone, "How good it would have been if you had died......

“……”

The dripping water in the cave staggered and lapped against the ground and puddles, creating a wonderful symphony, accompanied by the sound of the bubbling spring water of the small lake, making everything more and more secluded and lonely.

Lin An's feeling was amazing.

Yes, he was in pain and was going to collapse, but it was just a physical feeling.

But these were only incidental, and he could feel these potions seeping into his body, stimulating all kinds of soreness, numbness, swelling and itching, giving him the ultimate ecstasy.

He could feel the pain in his palm, extending all the way to every corner of his chest and abdomen, and he could feel the pain in the gap between the calf bones, which spread all the way and finally turned into a kind of strength that twisted his stomach......

It's uncomfortable, it's extremely uncomfortable.

But in addition to being uncomfortable, he didn't know why he was shocked by the extremely complex operating mechanism of the body he spied on.

It's so layered and intricate.

He could feel the potions frantically stimulating his internal organs.

No, it shouldn't be called visceral.

Rather, there are five major systems and six attachment systems, which contain not only the eleven organs of the five internal organs, but the eleven operating systems.

And when these systems are stimulated, a large number of strong emotions are aroused.

He could even feel his own adrenaline and dopamine, and other things he didn't know the name of the stuff were colliding wildly.

Disorder!

The whole body is messed up!

But this chaos has a vague sense of order.

It stimulates the body, affects the body's internal organs, stimulates emotions, and leverages the mixture of these emotions and aura.

But this mixture is so subtle, as if following the influence of the potion, there is an extremely delicate ratio.

But there seems to be a limit to this subtlety.

It's only half subtle.

"It's not enough, it's a little close!" Lin An shouted in his heart, but he could only watch as the effect of this potion stimulation was stagnating little by little.

He didn't know what the difference was, and he didn't know what kind of changes would happen when it was enough, but he just felt that the kick was missing.

Then, he looked at all the emotions that were aroused, wrapped in the intense excitement and restlessness in his body, and a little bit of it was blocked in his chest.

Depressed in the heart.

Gradually, a unique 'repressive numbness' spread.

It seemed to touch some kind of delicate balance, and Lin An shuddered suddenly in the potion of the sink, and his body stiffened and slowly sank towards the bottom of the water.

He was brought to a wonderful place by the force of the breaking balance......

Slowly opening his eyes, he was stunned to find that he had once again come to the gap between the real world and the spiritual world. (Chapter 58)

It's a dark world.

There was a gray and dark body floating around, and it was himself.

A shiny red rope was coiled around his arm.

Lin An was in a hurry last time, and he couldn't take a closer look, so he couldn't help but want to get closer and observe.

It's amazing, he thought like this, and he suddenly appeared in front of his gray and gloomy self.

Only then did he see details that he could not see from afar.

There was a faint glow around his gray and dark body, allowing him to see the surrounding environment a little, and this dark world actually had sky and ground.

Looking down at the ground, as if through the blurred glass, you can vaguely see yourself lying in the sink potion.

Colorful lines are floating up the body.

Looking up, you can faintly see a dark golden mist tumbling.

Oil-staining oil was seeping through the blurred glass of the sky.

The two converged in his gray and dark body, and turned into a kind of dark gold lines, showing shallow dark gold lines on the body.

Especially on his right hand, and the vertebrae behind him, there are many lines on it.

It's like magma cracking through cracks in the ground, and it's like it's stretching open the filling of its body.

The self in front of him was about two meters over, and when he looked up, he could see that his eyelids were slightly closed, leaving only a gap.

Looking along the gap, a pair of very pure dark golden eyes can be seen.

"This ......"

"This is the process of the spiritual generation of the dark golden idol?"

Suddenly, as if aware of it, he looked around and felt that there were many things around him.

The first thing that catches your eye is the various spirits, which seem to be placed in the lattice of a plate.

Chen Xin was obsessed with the dark golden god statue's spiritual blood, and there was only a little bit left.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's amber spirituality is only a little bit.

Chen Miao's pearl spirituality is even less.

Chen Shuyun's dark golden idol spiritual blood, a small pool.

Pieces of flesh and blood of the dark golden idol of the Rabbit Mask Wizard, a large pile.

The most amazing thing is the rabbit's these, which are surrounded by a kind of black mottled marks that resemble the oil that has penetrated from the spirit world.

Lin An thought and looked in other directions.

A magical shadow wall with several portraits hanging on it.

A portrait of a fawn, underneath the portrait, there is a faint shadow, which is a fawn in the shape of a flame of black smoke converging.

A portrait of a black cat, under the portrait, there is a faint shadow, it is a huge black cat.

A green-skinned portrait with no shadow underneath.

A gray-blue fur portrait, also without a shadow.

Then he looked in other directions.

It was a halo that spread out from the feet of the gray body, and there were two round platforms in the aura, each with a phantom on it.

One of the phantoms is a figure in a white wizard's robe, with an ugly head inside a large hood.

There was a streamer of light on the phantom's body, spreading along the round platform and the halo all the way to the eye sockets of the gray body.

On another round platform, there is a huge mirror with the figure of a wizard in a rabbit mask.

Its streamer spread to the left hand of the gray body.

Lin An looked down curiously, and saw a clown-faced tumbler in the palm of his hand.

The tumbler spread out a lot of colorful silk threads, which were spreading along his left hand towards the inside of his body.

These colorful lines, intertwined with the colorful lines that spread from the real world under the glass on the ground, exude a sensory fluctuation that is a bit like a magnetic field.

It's like, there's a magnet that's affecting your magnetism.

And he is also magnetic, which is also affecting the magnetism of this magnet.

These magnetisms are constantly attracting the black oil stain that permeates the spiritual world above, mixed with a faint dark golden light that spreads backwards to the clown-faced tumbler on his left hand.

When everything became visible, Lin An suddenly noticed the changes that were taking place in his body.

Spiritual plates, portrait walls, and spiritual round tables.

Inexplicably, he had a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world.

How long has it been......

He still seemed to be terrified of the strange hallucinations that suddenly appeared in his life, and before he knew it, there had been so much to gain on the spiritual path.

His transcendent road has been a bit bumpy, but it is precisely such ups and downs that he seems to have seen too many landscapes.

It's so funny, scary and loved.

(End of chapter)