It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

There was thunder and rain outside the window, and the doorbell rang tirelessly inside.

Lin An, however, just stared at Chen Shuyun with a faint gaze, looking so seriously, more seriously than ever before.

He licked his lips and simply squatted down, tilting his head and looking at the witch on the ground in confusion.

Spirituality, he could not mistake it. Chen Shuyun had a unique spirituality.

Even without the support of eyes.

He reached out and touched the witch's limply hanging arm. His fingertips pressed down as if touching soft cotton, sliding along the way.

Then, his eyes lit up, and he quickly mobilized the spiritual assistance from the dark places deep in his body, improving his brain's ability to carefully analyze the touch of his fingertips.

It is soft and smooth, but you can vaguely feel the touch like very, very fine python scales.

This kind of touch is very weak. If Lin An hadn't been able to spy on spirituality, and if he hadn't been able to mobilize spirituality to assist brain analysis, it would have been difficult to detect it.

The touch of the scales extends all the way, and after passing the arm, it returns to the touch of normal human skin.

This is where Lin An noticed the problem.

Chen Shuyun in front of him actually showed two unique spiritual rhythms.

The right arm carried an extremely terrifying ferocity and violence, while other parts besides the right hand, against the backdrop of the right hand, vaguely made Lin An aware of a rhythm of vulnerability, weakness, struggle, and breathing.

Lin An rubbed it gently, and his eyes became brighter.

Under the vision of the 'spiritual eye' that had been enhanced by spirituality, this arm actually glowed slightly. It was very weak, but he was still observed.

Just like that glowing walnut!

This is……

Something eroded by spiritual energy?

Spellcasting materials?

Lin An's expression became strange. Thinking of the witch hunter knight trying to peel off the lich's muscles, he seemed to understand the key here.

But these are not Lin An's focus.

Was he being eroded by that white snake?

Is this the process by which wizards eventually become monsters, lichs, or monsters?

Lin An pursed his lips and decided to give it a try.

Fingertips gently slid on the fat-like arms. Lin An's eyes were so eager. He had never let go of the peace and composure in his heart, and his eyes wandered around the witch's body scorchingly.

The spiritual eye itself is a way of peering into the extraordinary power hidden behind the ordinary world. Eager to get a glimpse of the truth, if this approach is correct, he should see...

He saw darkness.

Endless darkness.

It seemed that only he and the witch were left in the whole world. The witch lay down in the darkness with a frown and a pale face. A dark golden statue floated behind the witch.

The right hand of the dark golden statue turned into a shadow, overlapping with the right hand of the witch.

Boundless violence and ferocity spurted out from his arms, spreading toward his body, but was blocked by the faintly glowing red rope.

The picture flashed away.

Lin An blinked, and the sudden change in his vision made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Emotions and desires trigger the wizard's ability to cast spells.

While casting spells, the wizard is also being eroded by the emotions attached to spirituality itself!

To paraphrase what Lin An has learned during this time, there is a beast inside everyone. When we release our hearts, we are also being swallowed by this beast.

Eventually, it becomes this beast.

wizard……

How sad!

Chen Shuyun is right - we are all unfair beings.

What a clear and painful realization.

The witch is extremely demonic, and the witch is extremely demonic. This is what it actually means!

You don't become a lich only when you reach a certain level. Every step a wizard takes, he becomes a lich little by little. Even if you want to stop, as long as you still have desire in your heart, the demonization will not stop.

But...he is a damn wizard!

Lin An's hand didn't stop moving, all the way up, gently holding Chen Shuyun's white and slender neck.

He tilted his head and looked at Chen Shuyun quietly. This crazy woman rushed into the house and almost killed him!

If he hadn't been able to spiritually touch Chen Xin's witchcraft to suppress Chen Shuyun and make adjustments, who knows what would have happened!

Despite his cheerful explanation just now, the anger in his heart was already burning.

It was just the restraint brought about by facing weird spirituality for a long time, and the continuous practice of the calming meditation breathing method of yoga bloggers, that suppressed it.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a voice roaring loudly in my heart.

Kill her!

Kill her! !

Lin An knew that although this woman had been adjusted to suppress witchcraft and was unable to struggle, her right arm had been unsealed!

After waking up and attacking yourself again, what should you do then?

Indecisiveness leads to disaster!

"Oh~"

Lin An made an unintelligible sound from his throat, and he felt great after making this decision!

The burning anger in his heart, the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the powerful wizard, and the grievance of trying to defend his humble existence, all started to burn little by little.

This flame spread in his heart and ignited all the things that had been suppressed in his heart during this period. One by one, they turned into fuel.

The flames rushed straight to the brain along the chest, and then spread towards the arms, seemingly turning into infinite power.

Lin An's palm gently squeezed Chen Shuyun's neck and weighed it.

Yes!

This suppressed anger will give him enough strength to break his neck!

Ha~

This feeling of grabbing someone else's neck and controlling life and death...

"Ling Ling Ling~~~Impulse is the devil~~You will become a stranger~~~"

Lin An's cell phone rang.

Then the little boss's voice came from the monitor's player, "Haha, I knew you were at home! Anzai, Anzai, open the door quickly!"

"!!!"

The cry completely woke up Lin An from a strange feeling. He looked at his hand with wide eyes and fear, and suddenly let go.

day!

Gan!

He used to be an ordinary person, but when did he want to kill people easily?

It's that rage.

No, it’s emotions!

He was driven by his emotions and did something!

That anger was so powerful that it surpassed my own reason in an instant, making me immersed in it and unable to extricate myself!

The spiritually assisted overclocking brain was still running, and Lin An quickly realized the problem - he shouldn't have rashly used his own understanding to complete the 'Spiritual Eye' without anyone's guidance.

He obviously did something right. Mobilizing emotions to assist in casting spells is really the way to go on the path of a wizard.

But he also set foot on the path of a wizard.

This transformation was extremely subtle. When he knew how to use his emotions, his body instinctively aroused the strongest emotion in his heart, and naturally performed a witchcraft to increase his strength?

Lin An almost lived in Bengbu.

Good guy, I clearly didn’t want to become a wizard, but then I just thought about it blindly, and actually found the right path of a wizard?

And then he took a step forward?

Is spirituality so useful? You can learn the witch hunter knight's breathing method by just messing around with this, and now you can learn the wizard's witchcraft by just messing around with it?

Mother!

Am I a real wizard now?

Lin An finally managed to deal with the impact of terrifying spirituality on daily life. He thought he could finally live a normal life, but what happened to him?

Is it over yet?

I don't want to be a wizard!

Chen Shuyun, can you change me back? ! ! !

"..."

Lin An sighed and shook his head, feeling a little uninterested for a moment. Looking back at the door, the little boss was absolutely crazy and refused to leave.

He thought for a moment, then simply picked up Chen Shuyun, looked around, and walked towards the closet.

The physical agility brought by the breathing method allowed him to do this quietly. He raised his right foot high to open the closet door and stuffed Chen Shuyun in.

Lin An was silent for a moment, then picked up the bag with the black cat portrait curtain on the ground and threw it into Chen Shuyun's arms.

Lest this witch suddenly wakes up and goes crazy again.

The wizard seeks strength from emotions and is eroded by emotions. This method is really evil.

It’s so evil.

Lin An glanced at Chen Shuyun and silently closed the closet door.