The problem of the witch Angel is extremely complex, and it involves not only the 'way of faith', but also the power of the mind space.

In both directions, antlers have been studied.

The study of the way of faith is Xu Xudao in the line of the antler 'hai', the owner of a gold paper shop, and the ancestral craft of making incense sticks and gold paper.

It is said that his son took over his father's class, and also engaged in the identity of a non-genetic inheritor, and started a very forced incense stick business, and the customers changed from an old man who worshiped the gods to a middle-class petty bourgeois young man in the city who likes to engage in forced style.

Business is booming, but it is said that his son is very attentive, the female secretaries are one after another, and the lover is even more noisy, and the deer opera breathing method taught since childhood has long been abandoned.

Lao Xu did not force his son to enter the extraordinary road, and simply closed the gold paper shop that was not doing well, and his usual job was to collect waste paper and skin in his son's company to cultivate his sentiment.

Recently, his wife doesn't know if she has watched too many mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas or what, but she still wants a grandson or granddaughter.

It's not easy to want a grandchild?

Lao Xu returned to the antler headquarters today, in addition to coming to the meeting, he was looking for Lao Zhang to get some secret medicine, and planned to secretly pour it on his son.

"It depends on whether you want a male or female baby, whether you want twins or dragon and phoenix fetuses, and if you want triplets, you have to add a tocolytic pill ......" Dr. Zhang put out seven or eight porcelain bottles, and let Lao Xu choose at will.

"For his girl." Yan Zidu came over and mentioned casually, "Lao Xu's son smashed me to show it, I have a daughter in my life, if I can't do more, I will rob the blessing." ”

Lao Xu sneered, "Feudal superstition, do you think I believe this?" ”

Yan Zidu said twice, "Then which one do you choose?" ”

Lao Xu picked up the medicine for giving birth to a baby and stuffed it into his pocket, "People can't be too greedy, and having a daughter can cure my stupid son who is uncertain." ”

Chen Fugui also came over to join in the fun, "Eh, Lao Xu, don't let your son give birth to a boy again?" After that, the granddaughter gets married, won't there be no one in your old Xu family? ”

Yan Zidu rolled his eyes, "What kind of old thinking is this, I can't do it." ”

As he spoke, he bumped Lao Xu on the shoulder, "Your son does only have one daughter, but you can have a few more children~"

"you." Lao Xu kicked Yan Zidu away.

The overall atmosphere of the antlers is actually like this, it is not a serious organization, everyone laughs and scolds happily, but it has continued from generation to generation.

In the final analysis, the inheritance of the Knights of the Antler Witch Hunter mostly depends on apprentices.

Lao Xu planned to wait for Lin An to recruit those gamers to the Natural Wizard Academy, and then pick a satisfactory apprentice to cultivate.

As for the current batch......

To be honest, everyone was not very satisfied, even if Antlers ran a leek garden in Shen Monkey City before, but when it was time to harvest and enter the Natural Wizard Academy, many members were already a little old.

After the episode, Lin An came to ask for knowledge about the way of faith and the power of the heart.

In terms of spiritual power, Dr. Zhang can almost be said to be among the best in China, but many people still do not agree with Lin An's theory of 'the trinity of body, mind and spirit', and are still stuck in the concept of body and soul in the past cognition.

Of course, Lao Liu is also powerful in this regard.

However, Dr. Zhang stuffed his soul into Lao Liu's heart, and after taking it back, he understood everything that Lao Liu understood.

As for whether he will engage in Lao Liu's 'selflessness' and 'doppelganger tens of millions', and even in fact, Lao Liu's engagement in this is influenced by him, Lin An is not clear.

No one wants to put their foundation up and talk about it.

Including Lin An, too.

Although he shared a lot of theoretical things, as long as it came to the spiritual aspect, he was cautious.

In the next few days, he would almost always come to the Antlers headquarters to discuss the problems he was facing with Lao Xu and Dr. Zhang.

Of course.

He has more power than just antlers.

Sylvia Witch, the spiritual clone of the spirit lich and the combination of the mind, possesses the power of dreams.

This person's ability is the premise that he can achieve the premise of guiding the witch Angel to put on the core of the antler furnace, otherwise he would not have the ability to control himself in his dreams.

That night......

The wind howled, the rain poured down, and the plasma surging among the thick clouds illuminated the windows from time to time.

Lin An was lying on the bed, his brows furrowed, and he muttered something in his mouth, as if he was very angry.

The ugly head had already entered Lin An's mental space, and once again came to the fantasy city located in the forest.

"Chief Abubakar is a pile of shit, shit!"

It's still the same dilapidated house, still drinking, but on this day a tall and thin man came to the house.

Lin An, who had a big belly, rudely ripped open the collar of his ill-fitting shirt, grabbed the wine bottle and poured a big mouthful.

"That's right, man, he's a piece of shit!" The tall and thin man with a shiny red nose scolded angrily with him, his eyes rolling and his gaze wandering, "You noble Cacher blood, you deserve a noble title, he shouldn't refuse!" ”

"Yes, damn it! Damn it! The pot-bellied Lin An angrily stood up and walked around the room, "Titis Kachel has regained her father's glory and become the rightful king of this territory. We deserve to share the glory, damn it, why are you standing in my way! ”

"I'm going to write a letter to Queen Titith!" He muttered angrily.

"Shit-lucky guy." The tall and thin man glanced at him with some jealousy, scolded secretly, and put on a flattering smile on his face again, "Yes, write a letter to the queen and report this matter!" ”

The pot-bellied Lin An waved his hand, and the wine in the wine bottle spilled out.

After the excitement, he sat back on the sofa with some frustration and looked at the tall and thin man with some distress, "Man, you have to help me, Queen Titis has just conquered this place, she needs money, many of the remnants have money, but I don't." ”

The thin and tall man was stunned for a moment, if he was rich, he still needed to slap this rotten person?

But he can't refuse, what should he do?

His eyes rolled, and he stood up excitedly and patted his chest as if to say something, but he involuntarily interrupted what he was about to say with a wine burp.

I was thinking quickly about how to shirk it, but my eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh~

Take a look~

What did he see!

Looking out of the second-floor window, you can see that the damn fat man's wife, Angel, is laboriously dragging a bamboo basket from the corner of the street.

That bamboo basket was full of dirty clothes.

It's so jealous that even the poorest remnant of Kachel could get such a beautiful wife.

I don't have to do anything every day, just wait for my wife to do the laundry and support myself.

In just an instant, he had a brilliant idea.

"Hey man, how much do you want at the beginning!" The tall and thin man said this first, and sure enough, he saw a happy smile on the other side.

"You are my brother! I won't forget you! The big-bellied Lin An said excitedly.

"But, man, it's not enough, Queen Titis doesn't want money, money is the least important. You know, she took back this realm with the help of the Holy See, and now the most important thing is to help the Holy See catch the witches in the city! ”

The tall, thin man spoke faster and faster, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if he was also admired by the good ideas he had come up with.

"But you also know that for so long, not a single witch has been caught!"

"What Queen Titis needs most now is a witch!"

The tall and thin man leaned over, grabbed the other man, and said seductively, "Man, think about it, if you can help Queen Titis catch a witch, you can get not even a small knighthood!" ”

The big-bellied Lin An's eyes lit up.

"Piles of beautiful women! A vineyard full of grapes! Countless servants! Tall carriage! ……”

Every time the thin and tall man said a word, the big-bellied Lin An's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes widened as if his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets.

"Yes, yes......," he murmured, a little distressed, "but where am I going to catch a witch for the Queen......

Seeing the tall and thin man signaling him, the two slowly turned their heads and looked at Anqi, who was sweating all over the stairs.

Angel was very tired during this time, her two eye sockets had obvious black circles, and her already fair skin looked faintly pale at the moment.

The original pair of white and delicate hands looked not only skinny at the moment, but also blue and purple on them.

When she saw the two men looking at her strangely, she couldn't help but shrink to the side in fear, slipped her feet, and fell down the stairs.

……

"How? What do you think? The ugly head jumped onto the lampstand on the bedside table, and looked curiously at Lin An, who suddenly woke up.

Lin An sat on the bed, rubbed his temples in some pain, and exhaled deeply.

"It's similar to what was introduced in the lucid dream post on the Internet, I can clearly perceive the dreams I have, but I can't control myself yet."

He looked at his head a little helplessly, "You're right, the one in the dream is just a scumbag!" ”

In other words, the first plot of the tragic past of the poor witch Angel, the husband is a scumbag.

In the game "Witch Hunter Knight", this plot is just a few paragraphs of copy, and when they developed the game, they didn't expect the character of Witch Angel to be so popular, and it was impossible for her to make CG expansions or something like that.

Many details in Lin An's dream realm are now self-evolving.

But that's pretty much how the story goes.

Angel was reported as a witch by her lustful husband and accomplices.

However, they didn't get what they wanted, and when they triumphantly tied Angel to the church, they learned that the Holy See had arrested many so-called 'witches' during this time.

Angel is just one of the dozens of inconspicuous ones, and she has to wait until the trial is burned to death, and she has to queue up.

And the fat man did not get the title he coveted, but because he was the husband of a witch, he was almost beaten to death by the people of the Holy See, and he was kicked out of the church without getting anything.

But the story about Angel is just the beginning.

She......

Instead of being placed among those who were burned to death, they encountered the second act of life's suffering.

Along with a few good-looking girls, they are secretly imprisoned in the eerie church cellar.

"I'll try again."

Lin An poured a glass of warm water, took the 'sleeping pill' he got from Dr. Zhang, ate it, and lay back on the bed again.

This time, with the blessing of Sylvia Witch's psychic powers, he finally felt as if he could control his body in the dream realm.

It's just that this time he turned out to be the husband of Angel Witch.

Plot skipped?

Lin An blinked, he was used to the darkness in front of him, touched his shriveled stomach, and touched the beard on his face, a little dazed.

What's he going to do next?

He tried, and finally a slight sense of detachment hit him, and he let his body move on its own.

Standing up, he walked familiarly to the table, groped for a base, turned a buckle of the base, and after a while, sparks jumped, and a green oil lamp in front of him with an orange light slightly illuminated everything around him.

What seems to be a basement? The dampness is mixed with the smell of earth.

Then, carrying the oil lamp, he walked towards the stone front porch in front of him.

The feeling was subtle, and he was able to control his hands and feet to make any movement, but he allowed his body to react naturally.

It's as if there is an intelligent system under his control, which controls his body.

No, to be precise, it was his mind that controlled the spirituality and body that he derived from this dream!

He continued walking.

I opened the two thick iron doors with the key, and finally came to the deepest part, and finally opened up in front of me.

It was the size of a classroom, and the walls around it were covered with all kinds of tools—branding, whips, ropes, large pliers, knives......

And in the very center of this room, there are several iron pillars.

The chains on the iron pillars bound the figures.

The oil lamp leaned in, and a delicate face came into view.

Grunt~

His body swallowed, and with some impatience reached out and touched it, and walked down to the next one.

There are seven 'witches' in total.

Each one of them is so beautiful......

"Hehe~~" He looked at the last one with the oil lamp, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his vision wandered away with the oil lamp on the witch, "This is the most beautiful!" ”

His voice was hoarse, and it seemed that his vocal cords were badly damaged.

Eventually, he shone the oil lamp on the witch's pretty face again.

The 'witch' seemed frightened, and even though her mouth was stuffed with rags, she still whined and cowered back as best she could.

This is Angel!

Lin An saw the reflection of his figure in Anqi's eyes.

He was dressed in a white robe, and the robe was embroidered with gold thread for beautiful lace.

It's almost the same as in reality, but it's a little thinner, with a beard on his face, and his expression is extremely obscene.

No, it's not just the expressions that are obscene, but the movements are also extremely obscene.

"Hmm~~~"

Angel shuddered and burst into tears of despair.

The dark life is like this prison, the only light is full of malice, and it only brings destruction.

(End of chapter)