It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

The preparations for the heart-to-heart witchcraft ceremony are extremely troublesome. Just the love letters and other materials written with deepest thoughts and feelings. I don’t know how much energy it will take to collect them all.

But it doesn't seem to be that troublesome now.

Chen Xinmi has not only prepared, but has even put the witchcraft ceremony into operation.

Then, with just a little fiddling, it will work for me.

It was a bit like Lin An snatched the steering wheel, turned the direction, and stepped on the accelerator.

It is said that the same witchcraft will show different characteristics in the hands of different wizards, and the same is true for the witchcraft ritual in front of you.

Lin An didn't know how Chen Xinmi operated this witchcraft ritual. It seemed that he used the wizard's weird and mysterious methods.

For him, witchcraft ritual is more like a complex and multi-functional witchcraft.

Thinking from this perspective, if you want to run such a witchcraft ritual, it is nothing more than using the core of the furnace to discipline spirituality, and the method of spiritual will to control spirituality.

See, it's that simple.

Lin An uses his unique perspective to deconstruct everything in the extraordinary world. His master, Professor Cao, and mentor Liu Yuanmou both do the same.

Gently twisting his head, the huge antlers on his head swayed, and as the gleaming light emitted, the antlers were already embedded in the spiritual world, leveraging the spiritual energy.

The enhanced body clearly conveyed every detail to Lin An.

Using will to mobilize spirituality, spirituality leverages the aura of the spiritual world, and with the assistance of the constant spirituality of the antlers, the spirituality is not distorted, but instead the aura takes on a spiritual shape.

This spiritual energy carrying Lin An's personal will, pulled by the antlers, enters the furnace of the body to operate, stimulating every emotional system of the body's internal organs, inversely stimulating the spirituality, and leveraging the spiritual energy again.

The simultaneous use of witchcraft and the breathing furnace not only leverages multiple spiritual energies, but also imposes a strong personal will on this spiritual energy.

With this method, Lin An could easily take away control of Chen Xinmi's witchcraft ritual, not to mention that he almost broke Chen Xinmi's slender neck.

The flushed complexion was starting to turn a little purple.

At this critical moment, Lin An would not do anything in vain.

The reason why she pinched Chen Xinmi was that she hoped to stimulate her body to affect the control of the other person's mind and spirit.

At this moment, Chen Xinmi's body was filled with the spirit of Chen Shuyun's jade-white giant python.

Soon, Lin An saw faintly floating snake scales from her flushed skin and fingers that were so pale that they seemed to be losing blood, which meant that her transformation into a lich had begun.

Chen Xinmi wants to replace her sister and become a lich to fulfill her desire to protect her sister. She also wants to enter the spirit world through becoming a lich to help her parents.

And Lin An also has his own ideas.

First of all, he wanted to treat Chen Shuyun. He had the same idea as Chen Xinmi in this regard, so he helped Chen Xinmi push forward, prompting the witch to speed up the integration of the White Snake spirituality, so as to prevent this spirituality from going back to corrode Chen Shuyun and causing her to become a lich.

Second, he wanted to save the cats.

In the past, his feelings towards Chen Xin were particularly complex. This top witch, who was hateful and hostile to the witch-hunting knights, was an enemy, but she was also Maomao's main consciousness.

He didn't want anything to happen to Chen Xinmi, because it meant that the cat would also die.

But now, the opportunity has presented itself.

Chen Xinmi's heart was in his chest at the moment, and the red string that simply represented half of Chen Xinmi's past mind and body was in his hand.

And now, Maomao has been integrated into the red rope in his hand by his promotion of witchcraft rituals.

All these, the heart, the fragments of the soul, the fragments of the body, and the black cat that represents Chen Xin's past obsession, are enough to construct a complete individual.

Mind, body, and spirit form a whole in witchcraft rituals!

The most subtle thing is that Chen Xinmi's spirituality at this moment, under the influence of the heart-to-heart witchcraft, changed from a black cat to a white snake, and took the initiative to peel off the black cat.

Everything is so easy.

Lin An tried to use his will to influence this witchcraft ritual. Judging from his thoughts on the witchcraft ritual arranged by Chen Xinmi, there should be a large amount of 'body repairing liquid' as support.

Sure enough, with the push of his will, the round platform at one corner of the triangular formation pattern began to twist.

Soon, the round platform turned into a four-legged gilt ceramic bathtub. The bathtub was filled with swaying blue-purple water, and little bits of light were surging inside like the Milky Way.

It is the body's repairing liquid.

Feeling the information conveyed by the witchcraft ritual, Lin An was keenly aware that Chen Xinmi seemed to have improved the spiritual liquid.

Chen Xinmi is indeed excellent.

Even though his witchcraft ability was stolen from his sister Chen Shuyun's past, when it came to potions, he obviously relied on his own talent.

Bang~

The red rope in his hand and the inside of the red rope exploded like a sleeping black cat, turning into a black and red mist that lingered in the air and floated towards the bathtub.

Lin An hooked his foot, and the dagger on the ground bounced up, and he grabbed it.

Then he grabbed Chen Xinmi's neck and came to the bathtub.

The witchcraft ritual was in progress, the mist became thicker and thicker, the light and shadow of the candlelight were mottled, and the entire space became more distorted, as if there were countless murmurs ringing in this space.

——(Lin An) Wow, the scenery introduced by this anchor is so big and white, Gulu (sound of swallowing saliva), I want to play with it in the future...

This seems to be a memory from when I was in college.

——(Chen Xin fan) Ah, Shu Yun, what is my dream? I don’t like heart-to-heart talk. You go over a little bit and squeeze me...Okay, okay...I...I don’t like beatings in the extraordinary world. Shasha, I want to live an ordinary life, have an ordinary job, live an ordinary life, and then marry a down-to-earth husband... Hehe... I don't have to be handsome... But if If he has a good figure, I won't let him wear clothes at home...hehehe...

——(Chen Shuyun) Sister, I seem to like the days of killing. I don’t know what to do. I feel that life is very boring. Only killing can stimulate my heartbeat... I don’t want to be like this, but I am obsessed with it. I So sad……

——(Feng Xin) I can't lose, this is the best opportunity, I can't lose, I want to become the leader of the demon hunter group...

——(Brother Da Zhuang) Damn it, how can I make it up to you...

The heart-to-heart witchcraft ritual distorts everything and unfolds the hearts of five people. Among them, Lin An, Chen Shuyun, and Chen Xinmi are the most thorough. The inner voices of the past echo in this bizarre and strange ritual.

As Lin An took over the witchcraft ritual from Chen Xinmi, the spiritual energy from the spiritual world flowed all the way to his body through Lin An's antlers, and then was drawn out and poured into the ritual.

Even if this huge aura has the discipline of antlers, it seems to have begun to affect Lin An.

No wonder Chen Xinmi looked weaker and weaker just now, and Lin An was beginning to feel a little unable to hold on at this moment.

He frowned and took a deep breath, keenly aware that the bridge of the mind could not withstand this huge spiritual power. This is obviously what Brother Da Zhuang said in a casual chat before, that wizards control witchcraft rituals that they cannot control, and their temperament may even change drastically in the end.

We need to work harder!

At this moment, Lin An suddenly felt his hands sink, and he quickly looked at Chen Xinmi, could he have been pinched to death by himself?

This is not okay. Maomao is still relying on her at this moment and will die.

Chen Xinmi was in a strange state. Since Lin An had just been responsible for the operation of the witchcraft ritual, she finally regained some strength. Lin An's pinching strength also weakened, and she actually had a chance to break free.

But her feet were weak at the moment, her eyes were rippling, her mouth was slightly open and she was panting weakly, looking at Lin An with blurred eyes.

Could this guy be a masochist?

Feeling pinched?

Lin An suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the prophecy before. This witch was addicted to erotic witchcraft before taking away Chen Shuyun's violent past...

Huh~

He suddenly let go of his hand, as if he had caught something dirty, and let Chen Xinmi fall to the ground, twitching feebly on the ground.

"..."

Oh~

He finally felt it. As he broke away from Chen Xinmi, he was keenly aware of his own aura surging on Chen Xinmi's body.

It's your own heart!

Her body was responsible for witchcraft rituals and the channel for the surge of spiritual energy in the spiritual world. Part of it, even half of it, poured into her body through her heart.

So that’s it, I was wrong, but hehe~

Lin An sneered, lowered his head and looked down at Chen Xinmi, "You are trapped in a cocoon!"

He stopped paying attention to Chen Xinmi and turned to look at the bathtub. At this moment, there was also a Chen Xinmi in the bathtub.

In the scattered water waves, it looks a bit unreal, with its eyes closed and its body translucent.

Chen Xinmi in the bathtub does not look as plump as the real person lying on the ground, and looks thinner. Unlike Yu Jie's shoulder-length short hair, the hair in this figure looks very long.

From a royal sister, she turned into a shy girl named Xiaojiabiyu.

This is obviously the past and real Chen Xin fan.

Lin An once again observed Chen Xinmi on the ground and judged that she had no power to influence him. Then he slowly raised the dagger and pointed it at his chest.

"This witchcraft ritual is quite barbaric..."

He curled his lips, but did not dare to modify the steps required for the witchcraft ritual at this critical moment, so he gently pulled it down.

Compared to Chen Xin's blood-splattered manipulation techniques, Lin An learned so many armor-making techniques from Professor Cao that he could easily peel out the heart.

pain!

It really hurts!

After a heart is stripped out, a feeling of emptiness begins to surge in the soul, as if a piece is missing.

This feeling passed away in a flash, and Lin An once again felt that his soul was settled.

But the landing point is where Chen Xinmi is on the ground.

"Tsk~"

Lin An shook his head and gently placed the beating heart in his hand on the chest of the girl's shadow in the bathtub.

Soon, he felt a repulsive force of life force. He slowly retracted his hand and felt a sudden feeling of touching his skin.

Dong Dong~

Dong Dong~

The heartbeat sounded strangely in the room.

Suddenly the potion splashed everywhere, and a figure sat up in the water in a panic as if he was about to suffocate.

"Hoo~~"

She gasped hard, and seeing Lin An looking over, she panicked and covered her upper body, curled up her legs, and screamed, "Don't look!"

Lin An quickly picked up the burgundy wizard robe that Chen Xinmi had pulled off from the ground and handed it to her. After she put it on, he looked at her carefully, "Mao Mao?"

She smiled and nodded, walked out of the bathtub with long legs, and stood beside the bathtub as if she was a little uncomfortable.

She looked down at her hands with some curiosity, combed her wet hair, her face was slightly red, and she said in a soft and cheerful tone, "Lin An, thank you~"

so amazing!

Lin An said it was awesome, he really did it!

He really separated Maomao from Chen Xinmi and made her a separate individual!

The woman in front of me at this moment is so unique. From the naked eye, she seems to be the old Chen Xin fan in the prophecy. With spiritual eyes, she looks like a huge black cat.

It's so rhythmically integrated.

Lin An had only seen this kind of situation with a small boss. The boss's body and soul were integrated, and the same was true for the 'cat' in front of him.