Lin An made a choice.

He has too many role models, Professor Cao, who sacrificed at the expense of exploring the way forward, Lao Liu, who gave up himself in order to explore the way forward, a professor of witch hunters, and a wizard mentor, are still in front of him.

Sacrifice is really a disgusting belief.

Lin An sighed, and put most of his attention on this unique practice, carefully feeling the rhythm of the body entering the spirit world, which was very crucial, he knew how to draw spiritually, and he could draw this rhythm.

As for figuring out a set of steps that others can follow, I'm sorry, he's really just a newcomer.

He still needs to rely on his own ability to perceive the spirituality of the curve overtaking, and draw the rhythm of the spirituality in this way.

Then, maybe other people can follow him, relying on the rhythm on the perception portrait, and also be able to enter this kind of body and enter the spiritual realm of the high-dimensional space.

And the price he needs to pay is to watch Chen Xinmi's witchcraft ritual go on until he has the ability to draw this rhythm.

It won't be long!

In the past, observing and drawing spirituality, Lin An has accumulated countless experiences.

It's already easy to master.

Burst~

The dagger stabbed into Chen Shuyun's chest fiercely, Chen Xinfan held the handle with both hands, and cut through Chen Shuyun's chest little by little, and between the blurred flesh and blood, a heart could be seen beating hard.

"Oh~"

Chen Xinfan sighed softly, and the blood-stained green onion white fingers gently touched the heart, feeling the beating rhythm of the desire to return to his body.

Once upon a time, this was my heart!

She licked her lips, drew her dagger vigorously, held it high, clasped her hands tightly, and stabbed herself in the chest.

Burst~

"Ah~~~"

Chen Xin wailed violently, lying on Chen Shuyun's body weakly, panting, her fingers a little harder, supporting her body again, and holding the handle of the dagger again.

She lifted her slender neck, gasping weakly, her face was fierce, and her hands pressed hard.

The sharp blade cut through the flesh and ribs bit by bit, opening her ribcage little by little.

In his chest, a heart covered in snake scales beats.

The blood spread along the lines on the surface of the knife, emitting a glittering light, and in this smoky and distorted space, it evaporated little by little, blending into it.

Burst~

Drawing the dagger, he feebly let it fall aside.

"Hmm~~" Chen Xinmi's eyes were foggy, and she sat on Chen Shuyun's body and twitched, only feeling that the whole person had an indescribable refreshment.

Of course, this has nothing to do with this witchcraft ritual.

Just like the information she gained from carefully tasting the portrait of the black cat drawn by Lin An, Lin An didn't know how to grasp the taste in her heart—the coldness wrapped in restlessness.

And such a cruel way is precisely to ignite this restlessness.

I have to say that in the dark corner of her heart, she actually knows why she did not hesitate to carry out this witchcraft ritual taught by Uncle Liu back then, and she is also driven by the dark desire to be destroyed.

Chen Xinfan licked her lips, stretched out her hands with black nail polish, and reached into her chest to grab her heart with one hand, and grabbed her heart with the other hand into Chen Shuyun's chest.

Strange syllable incantations began to be chanted, and the voice surged and twisted in the smoke.

She grabbed it hard and pulled it off.

Unable to breathe, she shook her head vigorously, allowing herself to begin to concentrate sluggishly, stuffed the heart that belonged to Chen Shuyun into Chen Shuyun's chest, and murmured softly, "Give it back to you!" ”

After the heart is plugged in, the blood vessels seem to be wriggling snakes, finding the gaps, automatically splicing and bonding, and between the blood agitation, the breath of life is vigorous.

The flesh whiskers squirmed like tentacles, Chen Shuyun's chest closed, and the half of his body began to grow snake scales.

Chen Xinmi looked down and observed for a while, holding his heart with one hand, grabbing the dagger on the bed with the other, and crawling down from Chen Shuyun.

Her steps staggered a little, and she staggered to Lin An's face.

The dagger in his hand gestured at the towering position, and he smiled evilly.

Then she leaned on Lin An with some weakness, and raised the dagger in her right hand vigorously.

Burst~

The dagger slammed into Lin An's chest, and the blade went all the way down, opening the chest again.

Chen Xin tilted his head, his eyes were confused, and he threw away the dagger a little weakly, his fingers moved, slowly penetrating into his chest, and his blood-stained fingers touched the powerful heart little by little.

Began to mumble incantations in his mouth.

“！！！”

Lin An stared at this scene coldly, he never thought that his concentration was so strong, in order to draw the rhythm of the cultivation method, Chen Xinfan was coldly watching Chen Xinfan do this kind of thing to himself.

Now that you've made your choice, follow through to it.

It's not a sunk cost thing.

There is a ruthlessness hidden in his heart that rarely shows, which is the character that orphaned teenagers in the past have cultivated with difficulty and normality, even if he has always been peaceful with everyone, but he has never lacked the determination to do things.

chose the camp of the witch hunter knight in the two camps of wizard and witch hunter, standing on the opposite side of Lao Liu and Chen Xinfan, when such a decision was made, there was a result that he killed Lao Liu in the end.

He could feel the changes in his body in the spirit dimension and knew how much he had been strengthened.

When the spiritual drawing of this rhythm is completed, it will bring about a revolution in the entire transcendent world.

And he will grasp the key to this change.

Whether it was ambition or the sacrifice of those who came forward, whatever it was, yes, he knew that the choice was the right one.

Even if the price is being paid now.

Chen Xin is a fan ......

You can take it easy, if you do it, Lao Tzu will do it too.

Heart-to-heart witchcraft, Lin An himself understands, and it can even be said that he knows more than Chen Xinmi, when he can't erode Chen Xinmi's body?

Lin An's eyes were cold as he observed the process of this witchcraft ritual, ready to cut in after the spiritual drawing was successful, and use this witchcraft ritual to give Chen Xin a look.

Heartache gouged?

It's okay, just dig it up later.

What a big deal.

"Huh?" Chen Xin lay on Lin An's body weakly and gasped, shook her head, and looked at the heart in her hand with some confusion, she could feel that the heart in front of her had been absorbing the aura of the spirit world.

How is this possible?!!

Lin An is also liching? It doesn't look like it!

However, she no longer had the strength to think about it, and the operation of the Heart-to-Heart witchcraft ritual had brought her great mental pressure, and she had to follow the steps she had planned before.

Burst!

She forcefully stuffed Lin An's heart into her chest, and then stuffed her heart into Lin An's chest.

The stimulation of the ritual caused the chests of the two to close again, and an extremely distorted force became more and more intense.

Chen Xinfan began to hum the incantation, and his aura surged.

A powerful aura began to surge between the cage witcher Xin Xin and the antlers on the skull, and this power began to submerge into the triangle of the previous ritual, resonating and vibrating with Lin An's antlers.

Buzz ~~~

An eerie force field writhed.

The space changed again, and Chen Shuyun seemed to coincide with the skeleton, and the pair of antlers began to be grafted onto her head.

And with the infusion of the power of this discipline, the white snake spirit on Chen Shuyun's body vibrate.

Boom~

There was a strange concussion sound, as if two magnets were hitting one piece, and the antlers were completely connected to Chen Shuyun's head.

And with the grafting of this brute force, a huge jade-white python floated in the mist, raising its head and hissing.

Next to the white snake, a red rope-like mass floated up. This is the suppression witchcraft that Chen Xinfan tore apart half of his mind and body to Chen Shuyun back then.

Chen Xinfan looked more and more weak, one hand was a little weak on Lin An's body, and he slowly stretched out his other hand and shook it gently.

The white snake and the red rope swayed, following the trail of smoke, and slammed into her.

Just then, there was a loud bang, and the chains exploded.

One hand grabbed Chen Xinmi's neck, and the other grabbed the flying red rope.

“！！！”

Such a shocking change made Chen Xinmi's eyes widen.

Boom~

The white snake slammed into her body with a twisting force, and a black cat was knocked out.

Yes, exactly.

A little bit, a little bit.

Chen Xin stretched out her hand weakly to touch the red rope in Lin An's hand, but she felt the hand holding her neck suddenly exert force, suffocating, painful, and dizzy.

In desperation, she reached out to touch the red rope, but she felt more and more powerless.

Lin An twisted his neck and stared at Chen Xinmi's eyes with a sneer, "I want to be demonized by her spirit in place of your sister, and then rely on the connection between heart to heart witchcraft and mine, suppress your spirituality with my antlers, and maintain your mind and body." ”

"Then you plan to use this lichification to go to the spirit world to deal with Lu Tingyu, save your parents, and finally use your connection with me again to bring them back from the spirit world."

"Look, am I right?"

Chen Xin looked at Lin An in amazement, and had to admit that this newcomer to the transcendent world had already studied some fields extremely deeply, and he was able to figure out her plan.

Actually, she didn't plan it that way.

She observed Lin An's state and found the wonder of the fusion of the witch hunter knight and the wizard, and she planned to give her strong antlers to her sister, and Lin An's antlers to herself.

Yes, the end of the plan is that Lin An will become an ordinary person again, and she and her sister will become wizards with the core of the antler furnace.

But she didn't know why, her heart was very resistant to hurting Lin An like this.

Is it because of love?

She didn't know, she hated the feeling, but she did it anyway.

The plan was changed so that only her sister would become a wizard with the core of the Antler Furnace, and she herself, instead of her sister, would become a lich and go to the spirit world to find the possibility of saving her parents.

She wasn't sure that she would be able to return to the real world again, and perhaps after using this ritual to heal her sister and go to the spirit world to save her parents, she might never be able to return because of complete lichification.

It doesn't matter, she's long tired of life.

The two major beliefs in life, avenging your parents, becoming saving your parents and sheltering your sister, are all accomplished.

Life......

There will be no more regrets.

If there is, it may be a little joy longing for the arrival of love, more or less unwilling.

The palm that grabbed her neck became harder and harder, Chen Xinmi's cheeks were bloodshot and red, and her hands became more and more weak.

"Unfortunately, you're going to fail!"

Lin An looked at her with a sneer, grabbed the red rope in his hand, and shook the black cat phantom next to him suddenly, "Next, I'll run this heart-to-heart witchcraft!" ”

(End of chapter)