It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

Witchcraft is so terrifying, but there is still time to stop such an awesome ability?

Lin An was shocked.

However, the witchcraft was awesome, but the state of the witch Chen Shuyun made him feel very weird, especially weird.

This person...

As if he has lost his mind?

According to Chen Shuyun, she rushed out of the yoga studio to look for her sister. When she knew there was a man in the room, she quickly wrapped herself in a big shirt and jacket shyly. This was obviously a shy behavior of a little girl.

But as she began to perform witchcraft, the hand dropped again, as if she was no longer shy now.

No!

It's not a matter of not being shy. The violence, pain, and struggle surging in her eyes were so paradoxical.

Her current state seems to be the same as her dark golden statue?

Lin An's field of vision was fixed on the entire floor, and he could clearly observe every detail and be keenly aware of the changes in every detail.

The wizard's ability to cast spells is cast through this dark golden statue?

Then, when casting the spell, the body was switched to be controlled by the dark golden statue?

Lin An watched in confusion as Chen Shuyun walked forward in a daze, then staggered when the impact hit him. He held onto the wall to steady himself and continued walking inside, all the while muttering about his sister.

She seemed to be observing her room. First she opened the door to the toilet and kitchen at the entrance and took a look, then walked to the large open space inside and looked around.

This behavior is different from the dark golden statue.

More like ‘human’ behavior.

With a clear view of the room, she obviously couldn't see any sister.

There was no one on the balcony or under the table, and then she looked at the wardrobe on the wall next to the bed.

She nervously opened the closet and took a look. After a moment's hesitation, she reached into the gap in her clothes and fished it out.

"sister?"

"sister?"

She murmured, standing there a little sluggishly, and finally looked at the bed.

Then, he bent down and looked at the bottom of the bed. He felt that it was too dark to see clearly inside, so he knelt on the ground and buried his upper body under the bed.

This is a common stretching movement in yoga, and with skill, she can easily get into it with great flexibility.

Lin An's "Wandering Eyes" floating in the room quickly noticed something unusual. As Chen Shuyun's yoga pants stretched out with full elasticity, the bleeding wound on her foot was opened, and the blood Flow more and more.

On the wound, in the vision of spiritual hallucination, there was a faint trace of black mist attached.

It's very similar to the texture of the black mist floating behind the Witch Hunter Knight gathering flames.

This is obviously the damage caused by the Witch Hunter Knight.

Lin An couldn't help but recall the witch-hunting knights wearing heavy armor in the red light world. When Chen Shuyun encountered these people, he escaped with only such a small injury?

More powerful than her sister?

"Sister?" Chen Shuyun's sleepwalking murmur echoed under the bed, and he groped under the dark bed with his body raised.

Lin An was a little embarrassed and wanted to take back his vision, but unfortunately he couldn't.

So he had to turn his attention to the dark golden statue.

Huh?

Lin An looked at the red rope on the dark golden statue with some confusion. This red rope gave him a very familiar feeling!

If the spiritual temperament revealed by the dark golden statue is 'violent, crazy, twisted, depressed, and struggling', then the spiritual temperament of this red rope is 'coolness wrapped in restlessness'.

This is……

Is Chen Xin obsessed with spirituality?

Is it possible to think that Chen Shuyun's spellcasting ability was suppressed by Chen Xinmi using some kind of powerful witchcraft?

As for why he was suppressed, Lin An vaguely had an answer after looking at the dark golden statue that was full of violence and predatory aura, and referring to the aura of suppression and struggle.

Those red ropes seemed to be active, twisting and pulling on themselves, making the dark golden statue wail in more pain.

Countless amounts of dark golden blood flowed, forming a pool of blood on the ground where it knelt.

Chen Shuyun, who finally crawled out from under the bed, began to walk around the room in a daze, as if sleepwalking.

It seems that although her 'core' has been replaced by the dark golden statue, it is her original desire and obsession that maintains the logic of her behavior?

Lin An could see that this kind of time-stopping spell had a great impact on Chen Shuyun, and her complexion became increasingly pale.

What exactly is a wizard?

What about wizards' spellcasting?

Lin An looked at this strange Chen Shuyun and had a vague premonition.

Witches are very evil. When Chen Shuyun told him and Zhou Xiaoxiao about the wizard in a low mood last time, many of his guesses were confirmed.

He stared at Chen Shuyun so intensely, observing every detail in all directions, and carefully trying to figure out every information about a creature like the wizard.

because……

He is also a wizard.

Even if he doesn't want to be a wizard, he is still a wizard!

"Wow~"

The sound of the curtains being pulled was so abrupt and harsh in the room where time stood still, and the sound of the pouring rain outside the window seemed to be the sounds of two different worlds, making the listener feel uncomfortable.

"sister……"

Chen Shuyun stared at the portrait in the curtain blankly. Although it was a black cat, it had nothing to do with her sister, who didn't like keeping cats either.

My sister’s pet is a big toad.

But, for some reason, she felt that this black cat was her sister.

She stretched out her trembling hand and touched it gently, and finally confirmed that yes, this was her sister!

Can……

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lin An's guess was right!

He found that when he achieved the goal, desire and obsession of 'finding his sister', Chen Shuyun broke away from the sleepwalking state and returned to the normal state of a 'person'.

At the same time, the dark golden statue seemed to have lost some support, and its raised right hand was pulled back by the red rope, and was tied behind its back again.

The corona disappeared and Lin An could finally move. He could clearly see that the clock on the wall had skipped a few minutes in an instant. The mouse on the stairwell outside the house with his hands on the ground screamed and hit his head on the ground. , fell down the middle of the stairs.

The Youtian Eye quickly retracted, and Lin An regained his normal vision again.

"Lin An?"

Chen Shuyun looked a little stunned.

Lin An just looked at her with his lips pursed. His judgment just now was wrong. Chen Shuyun did not seem to have returned to normal. Her eyes were still full of violence, madness, pain, and struggle.

As Chen Shuyun's eyes gathered, a huge white python appeared in the room, its huge vertical pupils staring coldly at him, full of hunting desire.

"That's the black cat I drew, not your sister."

Lin An forced himself to calm down. He was good at doing this kind of thing, even if the witch in front of him looked like a wild beast that had broken into his home.

"Can……"

Chen Shuyun looked at him blankly, then looked back blankly at the black cat portrait on the curtain.

There was a voice shouting crazily in her heart, telling her, no, this person is lying...

——"No, this person is lying, then this is my sister! That is my sister! You are the most powerful wizard, and you have been trained to the point of returning to your ancestors. Even if most of your abilities are suppressed by your sister, Could it be that the vision has also been suppressed?"

This is the neighing sound of the white python.

This python was so big that its body was lying on the floor of the entire room. Lin An could easily touch its warm scales and hear the python roaring at Chen Shuyun.

This was the first time he heard images of spiritual beings communicating with spiritual beings.

——"He is lying, this person must have used some method!" The python roared, roaring, full of violence.

——"You care about your sister so much, you have to save her!"

——"You only have one sister!"

——"Your parents are dead, and you only have this sister!"

As its roar became more and more crazy, Chen Shuyun's breathing began to become rapid. She kept panting, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and the violence in her eyes seemed to turn into flames bit by bit.

"sister……"

Chen Shuyun murmured.

"!!!"

Lin An stared at all this with wide eyes and swallowed.

Oh my god, what kind of operation is this? That snake, can you shut up? ah?

Chen Shuyun actually felt the aura of the black cat portrait and thought he had found Chen Xinmi.

As for why Chen Xinmi disappeared during this period, Lin An couldn't help but think of the battle between Chen Xinmi and Professor Cao. A big hole was opened in Chen Xinmi's abdomen by Professor Cao's pistol. (Chapter 09)

But now Chen Xinmi seems to have recovered, and she is following Lao Liu in the office building opposite her office to monitor her.

Lin An's brain was thinking quickly, thinking about how to reveal the information without causing unnecessary trouble later.

——"Yes, he must be a seal master! Yes, it is only reasonable to think like this!"

The white giant python roared angrily.

——"He lied to you, and it was in vain that you kept worrying about whether helping him awaken would harm him. Hahahaha, this person lied to you!"

Walter?

White Snake's roar was so loud that it instantly interrupted Lin An's train of thought. He stared at the guy with wide eyes.

What?

What what?

Me, the seal master? What is a sealer?

Suddenly, Chen Shuyun's eyes became sharp, and together with the white snake beside her, they stared at Lin An with vigilance and anger.

"You are not a wizard's apprentice! I actually made a mistake!"

A pair of pale hands tore apart the space, revealing a world of dark golden mist. The dark golden statue kneeling on the ground raised its right hand in mourning again.

At the same time, Chen Shuyun also raised his right hand.

The two hands shook violently.

Suddenly, countless dark golden mist gathered and turned into a strange-looking broadsword.

The broadsword looked like a skeleton with a hunched back, its legs turned into handles, no hands, only a pair of double-winged skeletons with fine and regular hollows. The wing bones are transformed into blades extending backward from the spine.

But in the real world, Chen Shuyun didn't have anything in his hands, as if they were just wooden spell-casting gestures.

Only the emerald green jade bracelet on her wrist began to emit a faint light, making people feel that she was entering a state of casting spells.

"Get my sister out of the painting!"

"I know!" Chen Shuyun pursed his lips and looked at Lin An warily, "There is a school of wizards called 'Seal Masters'. I have heard that people are sealed in glass bottles and thrown into the sea abroad. I have also heard of it. Someone sealed a person in a cow's body to gain powerful muscle power as a guard."

Wizards are not a simple group. Everyone gains wisdom from the inheritance of ancient skills and gradually develops their own schools, each with its own development direction of witchcraft.

But after all, we are all modern people, accepting the influence of modern society. Many wizards' methods are too evil and cruel, which makes many people unacceptable.

So there is a not-so-clear distinction between white wizards and black wizards.

It is often difficult for people to immediately distinguish whether the other party is a black wizard, but if they master the "sealing technique", they can probably be directly classified as black wizards.

Under the oppression of the witch hunter knights, wizards are eager for black wizards who have more powerful evil witchcraft to fight against the witch hunter knights, and they hate these black wizards who have evil power.

But no matter what, black wizards are a group that white wizards respect, and their vigilance against black wizards is no less than that of witch hunter knights.

"Let my sister out!"

The right hand of the dark golden statue turned over, and the long knife in his hand was raised high, as if it would chop down at any time.