What Lin An can see is still the scene he has seen in the past.

The five-meter-tall dark golden idol was dressed in a wizard's robe, sitting cross-legged on the back of a giant toad with one foot hanging from the hem of the wizard's robe, and holding a branch of flame in the other.

The only changes are the lack of a cat, and the idol has a long, dark golden tail.

Hey?!!!

Toad?

Lin An suddenly realized the problem, this toad mount was something he had been ignoring before, but he had seen so many wizards' witchcraft spirituality, but he hadn't seen any other people's dark golden god statues have any mounts.

And why is this thing so similar to the three-legged golden toad stone treasure that Chen Xinfan gave him?

There seems to be some kind of connection between this?

Could it be that Chen Xinfan can easily enter his coffin sealing space because the three-legged golden toad stone treasure was placed in the coffin sealing space by himself?

But this is clearly not the time to explore this.

He had to focus on the 'Mind Balancing Hand' in front of him.

This witchcraft is essentially a method of making armor from the armor of the staghorn witch hunter knight to process the lich material, stripping the material of the skin and spirituality, or making it appear to be fused to varying degrees.

In comparison, Lin An's ability, which was refined from the witch hunter's method of disposing of the lich's corpse, was closer to the method of witchcraft casting, and was particularly evil - using it on living creatures.

He has always wanted to rely on the angle of the spirit to overtake, but under the guidance of spiritual intuition, he has done enough work on this technique that the witch hunter knights did not pay attention to, so he naturally has a method specifically for the lich.

The magma-like light of his right hand was imprinted on the soft and warm skin of the dark golden idol, and a feeling of emptiness was transmitted.

Just in an instant, Lin An seemed to feel that his whole person was submerged in the dark golden statue.

Witchcraft spirituality is a very magical thing, it is not actually real, if you look at this dark golden idol from the high-latitude vision of the spiritual eye, it is more like a kind of fusion concept of body, mind, and spirituality.

The moment he touched it, Lin An seemed to feel Chen Xinfan's mind, spirituality and body at the same time.

The sense of high latitude is extremely confused, without the concept of space and time, so that everything becomes fragmented, conflicts with the perception of the six senses of human beings, and is uncomfortable to make people dizzy.

But it's so wonderful at the same time.

In the midst of a body of flesh and blood, Lin An could clearly see Chen Xinmi's tail vertebrae extending from his body and turning into a long tail.

The tail twitched restlessly, driving the entire vertebrae to shake slightly.

What's even more amazing is that the heart beating in the chest of the body is so inconsistent with the rhythm of this body, so abrupt.

The heart was covered with snake scales, beating, connected to and conflicting with the breath of this body.

Chaotic and orderly, paradoxical and unusual.

As a result, the mind, which was supposed to inhabit the atrium, was fluctuating in the body with the tide of blood driven by the heart, and there was no landing point.

In the emptiness, all the emotions that burst out of the mind became helpless, surging chaotically in the body, and vaguely exuding a cold breath.

This swaying coldness was colliding with the restlessness emanating from the vertebrae at the moment, bursting out of a thick mist.

Lin An looked at this extremely complicated situation, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

He thought for a moment, trying to reach out and touch the mist.

Suddenly, the fog surged, and everything in front of me became dreamy.

- It seems to be an old-fashioned-looking apartment, and everything in the room is well kept and spotless, so you can see that the occupants are living a good life.

Gollum~~~

The soup pot on the stovetop in the kitchen was steaming.

The Chen Xin fan in this memory picture looks more like the weak Chen Shuyun in Lin An's impression, with a single ponytail hanging down to his chest, a dark green apron draped over a light-colored floral skirt, and a pair of pink cartoon home slippers.

She picked up the soup spoon and gently scooped up the soup, blew it carefully, tried to take a sip, and immediately put the big soup spoon under the faucet to wash it with satisfaction.

"Still ......"

She looked down at the "Family Food Cookbook" with the pages of the book clamped in pink tongs, and "simmered for another 10 minutes......

"My sister will definitely be satisfied with today's lunch!"

She smiled sweetly, gently wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, and walked out of the kitchen to sit down on the sofa in front of the fan.

Kick off your slippers, curl your legs on the couch, pick up the bookmark on the table next to you, open it up where it was stuck along the page, and look at it beautifully.

Suddenly, her memory collapsed, and Lin An's vision seemed to be only in front of her.

Oh, maybe Chen Xinfan was instantly immersed in the world at that time.

Lin An looked at the content with a strange expression.

- Shuhang domineeringly propped his hands on top of her head, so frightened that Kexin panicked and wanted to retreat, but she had no way to retreat, so she could only helplessly prop up the wall behind her with both hands.

- She panicked like a little white rabbit, and watched Shuhang stretch out his slender fingers, which seemed to be born to play the piano, along her neck all the way up, and provoked her chin.

- Ke Xin was stunned by the finger that seemed to have irresistible strength, and looked up at Shuhang's peerless face, especially his somewhat mean-looking pale lips and very lustful Adam's apple, and swallowed in a bit of panic.

- Oh my God, she was uncontrollably provoked by that finger and quietly stood on her tiptoes.

"Boom~~~"

Chen Xinmi's mouth made a strange sound, her legs rubbed, and she swallowed her saliva.

At this moment, there seemed to be a terrible ghost cry from the door, a gust of wind roared, she looked up in panic, the door slowly opened, only to feel that the corners of the door in her field of vision had become dark.

A man in wizard's robes and a ghost mask stood outside the door.

"Shu Yun!"

Chen Xin screamed in surprise, but a trace of fear involuntarily flashed in her eyes.

She quickly put on her slippers and walked forward, and was about to take her sister home habitually, and help her take off her wizard's robe and wash it, but as she walked, she was frightened by her sister's cold gaze, and stopped a little fearfully.

Chen Shuyun looked at her coldly, wandered for a while, looked at the book in her hand, and suddenly snorted coldly.

He hated the iron and roared coldly, "Sister, when will you grow up!" ”

Chen Xinmi took a step back helplessly, looked at the one he forgot to put down in his hand, and hid it behind him in some panic, "I...... I ......"

"What are you!"

Chen Shuyun angrily ripped off his mask and smashed it towards Chen Xinmi, and the huge force hit Chen Xinmi's head, making a loud noise.

I don't know whose blood was on the mask and spilled on Chen Xinmi's face and light-colored floral skirt, causing her to let out a frightened scream.

"Give it to me!"

Chen Shuyun strode over, snatched it from her sister's hand, and walked towards her sister's room angrily.

"Shu Yun, Shu Yun, what are you going to do." Chen Xinfan didn't have time to rub his aching head, chased after him, and wanted to grab his sister's hand, but he didn't dare to hesitate, so he could only cry behind him anxiously.

"What for?" Chen Shuyun glanced at her indifferently, and then looked at the bookshelves that were piled up in that room.

"Sister, you will only choose to escape in the face of the pain of life!"

"When will you be able to face your real life!"

As she spoke, she slammed the one in her hand into the bookshelf, and the flames lit up with a bang, like a flame, instantly igniting the entire bookshelf.

"No, don't!" Chen Xinfan screamed and wanted to rush up to extinguish the fire, and was about to extinguish the fire by witchcraft, but was kicked to the ground by Chen Shuyun.

Chen Shuyun's face was distorted, and he looked down at the sobbing Chen Xinfan, his eyes were even disgusted, "The most powerful witchcraft ability often comes from facing the pain in your heart, you are escaping, you are even disgusting and sinking in emotions, delusional to escape the misery of life through disgusting self-consolation behavior." ”

Chen Xinmi looked at Chen Shuyun in a panic, and stepped back with her feet in a little panic, "You...... How do you know ......"

"Heh~" Chen Shuyun sneered, "How do you know?" ”

"You didn't notice the squirming in your quilt and the snorting sound in your mouth in the middle of the night, and you couldn't see the disgusting erotic witchcraft you cultivated because of this?"

"Pleasure Witchcraft......" Chen Shuyun was full of disgust, "This witchcraft you invented is simply the most disgusting witchcraft in the world!" ”

"You are simply the meanest, ugliest, and filthiest witch in the world!"

Chen Xin hid her face and cried, "How can you say this about me, I can't help it, I ......"

, that was the only home where she could get spiritual solace now.

"Heh~" Chen Shuyun sneered, "You taught me to dig out the power of witchcraft from the depths of my heart, sister, but I can't understand that the power you dig from the depths of my heart is like this!" ”

"No, no!" Chen Xin argued weakly.

"It's nothing!" Chen Shuyun angrily waved the sleeves of his wizard robe, and the powerful wind swept away, blowing Chen Xinmi's fans into the air, slamming into the wall with a dull sound.

Boom~

Chen Xinmian fell to the ground in pain.

"Have you forgotten how your parents were killed by those witch hunters?"

"Have you forgotten how we got so far apart?"

"No, you forgot!"

The water vapor was permeated, and behind Chen Shuyun rolled like a huge ghost face, which was covered with long tentacles, floating in mid-air, like an electrified leather whip.

The leather whip flicked and whipped viciously on Chen Xinmi's body.

"It's hatred! Don't you understand? The most powerful power in your heart is hatred, and you should have tapped into the power of hatred like me, become a powerful witch with me, face everything with me, and go with me to find those witch hunters for revenge! ”

"But what about you!"

"You mean, dirty, ugly Chen Xin fan, you only dig out the erotic side from your heart, why are you so disgusting!"

"You are running away, you are drowning in lust, you think that in this way you can get pleasure, you can forget the suffering, but you don't forget, no matter how you escape, the suffering will always be there!"

"If you don't change your strength and I die, what will you do, you will still be killed by those witch hunters, cramped and skinned, and made into a disgusting leather armor!"

She said as she thrashed wildly.

She had to wake up her unpleasantly weak sister, she had to do it, she felt like she didn't have much time left, she was about to become a lich.

Sister, when will you grow up, when your parents just died, you were obviously very strong and guarded me, but when I became stronger, why did you shrink back again!

Sister, I really don't have much time left......

Syllable~

The whip slammed Chen Xinmi's body, and the current stimulated her to twitch and tremble.

"I understand, I understand......" my sister cried and wailed.

"No, you don't understand, you're just afraid of my hurt!" Chen Shuyun looked at Chen Xinfan angrily, and kept slapping her hard, "You fight back, you kill me, you waste!" ”

"I wish you were dead now!"

(End of chapter)