Sequential Evolution

The capsule melted little by little, and the bitter medicinal taste slowly dissolved in Lilith Weir's mouth.

Under the high fever, Lin Tian, ​​who was thirsty for water, subconsciously began to drink water. The electric shock caused by the sucking of Lilac's uvula made Lilith Weir tremble, but she suppressed the urge to escape and continued her actions.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he finally had the difficulty of swallowing.

This process was unusually slow, and the bitter feeling made Lilith Weir frown.

It was just a process of feeding medicine. Due to lack of water, it lasted for a full five minutes before it was completed with difficulty.

"cold……"

"It's so cold..."

His body temperature was obviously high, but Lin Tianyi shivered and huddled up.

Lilith Weir opened Lin Tianyi's eyelids, and she saw that his dark golden eyes had begun to roll up unconsciously, and his scattered hair had almost dried up due to the high heat.

Now, he must be cooled down!

Lilith, who had basic medical knowledge, directly pulled off a section of her skirt, soaked the simple towel with the water stains squeezed out of the heavy skirt, and wiped Lin Tianyi's forehead, chest, palms and soles of his feet.

The huge goose down quilt played a considerable role. Lilith Weir kept moving, but the black color had spread to Lin Tianyi's blood vessels, and the bulging blood vessels on the back of his hands had begun to turn from green to black.

It's getting worse!

Lilith Weir clearly knew that once the black poison spreads throughout her body, the man in front of her who risked his life to save him will die in front of her like her mother.

Lilith Weir's eyes couldn't help but turn to the silver-inlaid wooden box thrown on the ground.

"His Royal Highness Sharon seems to have said that the [Witch] potion seems to have the power to extract diseases. The Witch can not only spread the plague, but also keep the disease away."

Instigator, witch, witch.

This is the promotion order of [Witch]'s extraordinary path.

Mrs. Osar took two bottles of magic potion from the instigator and the witch, and successfully became a witch, and then obtained the technique of controlling corpses from a book of the dead.

This is also the reason why she is so thirsty for the witch potion.

She has reached the bottleneck of a witch. Becoming a witch will not only keep her youthful forever and restore her youth, but also make her witch power one step further, becoming an extraordinary and powerful person who can truly control demons and play with people's hearts.

Sharon Doyle, on the other hand, lacks the [magic potion] of the two ways of instigator and witch. She is not at the same level as Mrs. Osar, who has a strong foundation and has been immersed in the occult for many years.

"If I can successfully become a [Witch], then maybe I can help Viscount Ryan get out of danger."

With this thought in her mind, Lilith Weir quickly walked to the silver-inlaid wooden box. She leaned down, opened the box directly, and took out the crystal bottle that seemed to contain the entire starry sky.

Holding the crystal bottle that was cold to the touch, Lilith Weir, who was eager to save people, without any hesitation, directly uncorked the bottle.

The lavender smoke evaporated again, and gorgeous bubbles emerged, filling the air with an intoxicating sweetness.

As if originating from the devil's temptation to Eve, it exudes a strange and fragrant aroma, attracting those who pick it up to drink it in one gulp.

After drinking this potion, she will no longer be an ordinary person.

Her character will be affected by the magic potion, and when she gets old, she will turn into a deformed monster.

Lilith Weir has known this countless times.

"To find out the true cause of my mother's death, and to save Viscount Ryan's life."

Lilith Weir murmured in a low voice, she closed her eyes, picked up the bottle and raised her head without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, when the potion entered her throat, there was far less sweetness and fragrance than she could smell. It was as if she had secretly tasted her father's cigars when she was a child. It was not chocolate at all. The spicy burning sensation spread throughout her body, as if it contained a whole The magic potion in the bottle of stars did not require her to make any swallowing movements at all. It rushed directly into her limbs and bones like flowing magma.

It was as if this bottle of medicine was not swallowed, but injected directly into her blood vessels and into her heart.

"Um……"

Holding back the severe pain as if her bones were being broken, Lilith Weir tightly covered her mouth, fearing that her painful screams would attract the terror outside and discover the whereabouts of the two of them.

Countless memory fragments impacted her brain nerves, and the powerful beating of her heart pumped out hot blood, causing magic to surge throughout her body.

The originally fair-skinned Lilith Weir's skin became more and more translucent at this time, and stars seemed to be flowing in her bright eyes. Her waist was broken, and her bulging belly seemed to be pregnant with life, expanding rapidly. shrink.

Her chest began to swell and ache, her straight nose became more straight, her slender eyelashes became longer and longer, her red lips no longer needed lip gloss, and her figure that had stopped growing became closer to perfection!

Her hair, which was originally a little scattered due to her escape, spread out silently, as soft as if it could not hold the hairpin. It seemed that there was a mysterious force that lifted her into the air. It was a leap in the essence of life.

Under the extreme pain, Lilith Weir tried not to let out a humiliating gasp, and unconsciously kicked and grabbed her hands and feet in the air, trying to alleviate the overwhelming pain that hit her soul in this way. !

Is this what taking a magic potion feels like?

With this thought in her mind, murmurs that did not really exist began to reach her ears, as if thousands of overlapping voices from hell were instigating, tempting, and telling her over and over again.

Fall, claim, enjoy...

Somehow, she seemed to be inspired by something.

As if she was meant to be a witch, as if that was her nature.

Everything in the world should be at her mercy.

Everyone should surrender at her feet.

destiny!

She was supposed to be a born witch!

It seems that as long as there is the slightest wavering in the heart, the pain like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart will weaken and turn into the joy of death.

No wonder Mrs. Osar became so evil.

No wonder, her father has always been strongly opposed to her contact with the supernatural.

No wonder churches in various countries are so secretive about supernatural powers.

No wonder, Sharon Doyle, her best friend since childhood, seemed to have changed since she was 15 years old.

If you don't obey the will of the potion, you will have to endure this inhuman pain.

Lilith Weir's eyes turned to Lin Tianyi who was lying on the bed. His undulating chest was so charming, his rolling Adam's apple, and his slightly bulging abdominal muscles. Her eyes seemed to be dripping with water. , the blush on her face made her even more beautiful.

Just thinking about it, the painful potion corrosion that penetrated the bone marrow was reduced a lot. This is the witch's potion, this is the devil's whisper.

Her body floated towards Lin Tianyi uncontrollably. The moment her fingertips scratched Lin Tianyi's skin, Lilith Weir felt the corpse poison, as if the poison would spread instantly if she thought about it. The man's whole body made the other person's heart stop beating.

The life of the punisher, who is as powerful as the Church of Storms, can be taken whatever she wants and manipulated at her will with just a thought!

Kill him or possess him!

Today’s fifth update, plenty of food. Is there anyone who can vote for me? I want to be a leader. I want to post updates. Hahahahaha, I have too many articles saved. I want to show off. I should have enough for 10 leaders.