The little boss is not a fighting player, but Chen Shuyun is.

Ever since she had returned from the last battle, she had been thinking about some of the things she had learned from the battle.

For example, how should her former 'ghost-faced witch', the returning white snake, completely release this part of her power.

The regain of power is not just a simple 'loss-recovery', but more of a spiritual transformation.

She needs to constantly reflect on her past and find a balance between the brutality of the Ghostface Witch and the weakness and gentleness of the Ghostface Witch after losing it.

She didn't want to be a human or a ghost anymore, so she only dared to hide behind a mask.

She also didn't want to go to the lich step by step, yes, the ghost-faced witch, the White Snake Spirituality, she was only one step away from becoming a top wizard, and she was only one step away from becoming a lich.

Become a Lich......

I'm afraid she can't be as special as her sister and can maintain her original sanity.

My sister is not only because of the coincidence of various witchcraft rituals, but also because she has a human heart in the spirit world, a living heart that maintains the strength of the mind.

Lin An only has one heart like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy to lose it, but I didn't say it.

The only way Chen Shuyun could think of was the power of discipline at the core of the antler furnace.

Discipline has been, discipline now, discipline yourself.

How?

She needs some time to explore.

……

The transcendent path is sometimes a very personal matter, because spiritual power originates from within oneself.

When it gets out of control, emotions burst out, and people are carried away by emotions. When it is completely controlled, people will completely lose their spirituality, become unable to cast spells, and even become a statue.

Even if Lin An has built a good theoretical framework, he doesn't dare to say that his path must be right and suitable for everyone.

What's more, even if he understands it, his cultivation path is still very difficult.

Spiritual power (emotion-longing) - vow - practice, this path, after mastering the furnace to condense the core of the furnace and discipline the spirituality, he has unconsciously quietly entered a new experience.

Making a wish is not simply a wish, it is a wish that comes from the desire of the heart.

Lin An's desire is to make an amazing game and complete the value of life in this world in the amazement of everyone.

His desire is to unconsciously identify with the path of the antlers, to protect the world of ordinary people, including his own, and to seek solutions in the future.

Then, the fun comes together and you want to make a game that the game can do at the same time.

He is on the path of practice.

He didn't know what the final scenery of this road was, maybe it was wonderful, maybe it was bland, but it didn't matter, the scenery on the road was infinite.

This is a personal practice.

Lin An is drawing the spirituality of the 'Poseidon' moose, and he has completed the spiritual drawing in his mind, and now he wants to put pen to paper and draw it thoroughly.

He had an interesting conjecture.

There should be some subtle relationship between the mental space of the environment and the mental space of the individual, and perhaps he can deconstruct the god-making rituals of the Baird family from this perspective.

If it can be done, maybe ......

He can also create a space that can accommodate the mind and carry some aura, so will this world completely become a 'purgatory world' for wizards?

Isn't it possible to let Lao Liu, who is noisy in his heart, come out, but it will no longer affect the world of ordinary people?

Even, they can enter the game world they have built?

This is obviously a problem.

Of course, there is an even more interesting conjecture.

Perhaps, he can imitate the 'god-making ritual' and make a doppelganger for the cat, so that it can return from the spirit world to the real world, even if it is just a clone.

This also needs to be studied.

If you do, of course, you can.

But what impact does it have on the cat itself, what impact does it have on the real world, and what does it bring to the mental space it produces?

It's all up to him to explore.

He had already been selfish once, and gave his heart to Chen Xinfan, so that she might come to the real world in the future, but he didn't dare to be selfish anymore.

This is contrary to his belief in guarding that has slowly become firm.

The world of ordinary people is too fragile, and something will happen if you mess around.

Time passed slowly, during which the little boss called and said that he and his aunt would stay in the sewer space of the transcendent trade market, and continue to negotiate with Mrs. Sally Baider, saying that it would be a long battle, and his tone was full of confidence.

At night, Chen Shuyun went back to his room, and Lin An also packed up the canvas paints, washed and slept.

And then......

And he had a dream.

A very unique dream.

"Goo~~Da~Da~"

With such strange and inexplicable familiar screams, he fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

Sylvia Richie is a quiet girl who, in a world-changing war in modern times, volunteered to participate in the war in order to protect her only pillar brother from the country's conscription.

She has this qualification, she is a nurse at the Church Hospital in the city of Lourentine, Da Liguo.

However, she never thought that she would never have the opportunity to return to her hometown again.

She was transformed into a witch during a strange incident in the hospital.

At that time, there were no wizards and games on the continent of Siman, and even though the church had become less influential due to the progress of science, witches were still regarded as evil beings.

What's more, she is still a nurse in the church hospital, and she doesn't dare to mention it to anyone at all, and she is hesitant and depressed every day.

Sylvia Richie's natural witchcraft is unique, and she can clearly sense the state of others - there will be all kinds of cute little bugs crawling out of each other's body, and these little elves will tell her what is wrong with the other person's body.

This quickly made her an excellent nurse, and she even began to learn medical skills, hoping to rely on this ability to treat more people.

Everything is getting better, and she even finds a wizard, a male wizard, among the soldiers through this gifted witchcraft.

What followed was a fun time, the best encounter of her life, the wizard taught her many recipes for herbal brewing, and found a special witchcraft for her, the Window of the Mind.

A kind of witchcraft that can construct dreams, and can communicate in dreams.

It is said that it was inadvertently invented by some powerful figure of the Forest School, and it is a kind of witchcraft that is difficult for ordinary wizards to learn, and only wizards like her can perform it.

The casting effect of that sorcery is ......

"Goo~~Da~Da~"

“！！！”

Lin An sat up from the bed abruptly, squinting at the spiritual space outside the window that covered the entire city.

"Goo~~da~da~" - this cry is clearly the cry of the monster in the sewer!

So, has the casting of the spirit lich become an instinctive reaction?

"Goo~~Da~Da~"

"Goo~~Da~Da~"

“……”

Bursts of screams came from an unknown place into Lin An's heart, and he persevered in dragging him into a dream again.

Lin An raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look at an ugly head that was bouncing next to the pillow.

Half-length hair stained with blood, pale to bloodless skin with bruises, straight eyes, and black lips with some dark red lines......

"Did you hear that?"

The head fell on the bed, and the jawbone opened and closed so that the head hit the pillow again and again, as if it were a nod.

"Yes, a force is eroding and affecting your mental space!"

As he spoke, it shared its vision, and soon the picture in front of Lin An's eyes was brought into the gap between the real world and the spirit world.

At this moment, this space is filled with blue smoke that sparkles with silver stars, wafting like silk, and it looks beautiful.

"No, I'm here!"

The head smiled and said, "You always say that you should use the antlers to discipline the spirit, but the existence of the spirit also makes the soul stable, and the most you can do is just dreaming." ”

"How? What do you think? It laughed and teased, "It's fun to dream of being a witch, isn't it?" ”

Lin An shrugged, "It's okay." ”

"Does it really affect me?"

"yes, it's just a dream at most."

Lin An chose to believe the words of his head, detached himself from his mental space, returned to the real world, thought about it, and simply lay down again.

"Then I'll sleep a little longer, and I'll have to see what the spirit of this spirit lich is going to do."

His head jumped on Lin An's chest and continued to jump, "Quack, you must be because you think it's fun to become a witch, right?" Lin An, don't be confused, I don't want you to get up tomorrow and suddenly want to wear a skirt. ”

Lin An rolled his eyes and fell asleep in an instant.

There is one more chapter

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