You call this a black hand?

The spiritual contract method Juliana mentioned is actually building a bridge between souls to communicate with each other.

On the surface, it is guided by wizard means through eye contact.

Although this method is still somewhat ambiguous, it does not involve any actual contact and is much more suitable than the method of visualizing and channeling.

So when Mellen proposed this method, No. 1 agreed without much thought.

However, when I actually used this method, something unexpected happened.

Although the senses here are no different from the real body, Mellen does not actually exist physically now. His whole person can be said to be a soul body.

It's just that the situation is special and can't be seen from the outside.

However, the soul body is still a soul body after all. When using this method of soul blending, the body that should be like a physical body actually begins to "dissolve" very quickly.

In other words, it began to be "swallowed" by No. 1's eyes.

This situation is surprising.

Before this, Mellen had actually considered that an abnormality would occur, because he had not forgotten his own state, but there was no danger in the entire process of the spiritual contract method, and his personal destiny had not changed.

So I didn’t think much about it.

As a result, Mimi Huhu actually got into No. 1's body, becoming a state similar to possession, which made it difficult for him not to be confused.

What was even more confusing was that just as Melen was hesitating whether to maintain this state and wait for changes to come, or to quit and try again, a vague prayer emerged from the "bottom of his heart".

This situation is actually a bit familiar. I have encountered someone calling for the mysterious knight several times in the past, and it was similar to what I encountered now.

But the era he is currently living in is the "past", and Mellen does not think it is normal to be summoned here.

Therefore he did not act rashly.

But just because he doesn't move doesn't mean others don't move.

Being swallowed into the body, even Meren was shocked, let alone the person involved No. 1.

She didn't have much knowledge, and she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. She thought Melen had been eaten by her, and her eyes subconsciously turned red.

Under this situation, something happened "deep in her heart", and she thought that Melon was not really dead. Of course, she kept thinking about it and wanted to talk to him.

As a result, as soon as this thought changed, everything turned into something.

In the state of soul blending, the two parties are actually one body in a sense, which results in her thoughts being able to affect Melen's thinking, so an effect similar to Melen's response appears.

However, if Melen mixes with her, the ability to travel through time and space will be inexplicably triggered, and the time limit will become unclear.

The body of No. 1 was instantly "empty". Whether it was the call from the bottom of his heart or the faintly detectable Melen, they all disappeared in an instant.

The silver-haired girl couldn't help but screamed in surprise.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The door to the room not far away was pushed open, and No. 2, who looked exactly like her, looked over sleepily.

"No, it's nothing."

No. 1 reluctantly showed a smile to him.

When Mellen showed up, they were sleeping in this newly built house.

And because Melen's request during the day was a bit shameful, when he heard Melen make another request, No. 1 subconsciously avoided No. 2, left the bedroom and had a detailed exchange in the corridor.

Although nothing extraordinary happened afterwards, the whole process was carried out behind No. 2's back. So now that No. 1 had encountered an accident, he subconsciously wanted to cover up what Melen had been to before.

Number 2, who had just woken up, knew nothing about this. When he saw Number 1 standing in the corridor outside the door, he thought she had gone to relieve herself.

"What do you think of the name Sylvie?"

When he turned sideways to let No. 1 into the bedroom, No. 2 suddenly asked.

"What?"

Number 1, who was worried about Melen, was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't keep up with the other person's thinking.

"Sylvie."

Number 2 repeated the name, and her still-unconscious mind made her think very wildly, "I think this name sounds nice."

"It sounds really good."

Because it was Melen who gave her the name, No. 1 affirmed her words, but No. 1's current thoughts were not on that.

Number 2 didn't notice this, and laughed happily after hearing this,

"Then I will call him this name from now on. Mellen is such a good person."

The two of them had no names before, or in other words, the code name was originally brought in by Meren, and it still felt very fresh to them.

"What do you want your name to be?"

Sylvie, who has a name, will certainly not forget the partner in front of her.

However, the person involved has no such interest at the moment.

"I'm sleepy, let's talk tomorrow."

She shook her head and answered.

"All right."

Sylvie was actually still a little confused now. After hearing this, she held No. 1's hand and then lay back on the bed. After a few breaths, she snored cutely.

Number 1 breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt a little guilty for cheating on his partner, the most important thing now was to find out Melen's situation.

So she hurriedly felt her body carefully.

The result, of course, is "empty".

"He, where did he go?"

Thinking that he was in trouble, No. 1 was very anxious about this.

…

Mellen actually doesn't know where he is now.

All he knew was that he was still possessing someone else, but he was unable to control the host.

Therefore, through his sight, he could see the bed surrounded by worsted curtains, the girl's bedroom with an all-pink style, the wallpaper decorated with classical patterns, and the metal chandelier with magic candles hanging from it.

But can't see more.

Through feeling, it can be found that the body of a young and energetic girl is attached. The faint fragrance of milk in the nose proves that the girl is not very old, but more information is temporarily unavailable.

"Why does this happen?"

Mellen was confused by this.

But what shocked him even more was that just as this thought flashed across his mind, the girl possessed by him suddenly sat up from her lying position.

"Who are you?!"

The slightly hoarse voice was full of vigilance, making Melen feel vaguely familiar.

He did not respond, but collected his scattered thoughts to avoid further detection.

However, what was different from the behavior of normal people was that Melen's disappearance did not make the girl think that she had a delusion. Instead, she was very sure that there was another person in her body.

"Are you the child of destiny?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and her words were slightly trembling.

However, hearing this voice again made Melen's original impression of Mohu become much clearer.

So he tentatively conveyed a thought to the other party, "Lydia?"

Thoughts transmit information, some of which have corresponding recognition, and some of which are like an idea pouring into the mind, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female, or even true and false.

The nun who discovered that she had returned to her girlhood could certainly tell the truth from lies, but she did not realize that the person in her body was an acquaintance.

"You brought me back?"

She was very nervous at the moment.

This is normal. Even though Sister Lydia is a well-informed existence, she can't help but feel shocked when faced with the inexplicable return to her girlhood.

Before that, she was praying to the son of destiny with a prayer.

So when it was discovered that there was another soul in the body, the target of suspicion was naturally placed on the child of destiny.

as we all know

What's more, the Child of Destiny is a mysterious, even weird existence.

The nun is actually quite courageous, but when faced with this kind of existence, she still feels a sense of awe, especially since just now, she experienced a miraculous "rebirth".

However, it was precisely because of her turbulent state of mind that Meren, who was originally at a loss, quickly sorted out her thoughts.

"This could be a wonderful coincidence," he thought.

In reality, the nun who seemed to be sleeping was actually practicing the prayer.

So the nun who was praying prayed to her, and she happened to activate the time travel, so the souls of the two people traveled to this place by coincidence.

As for why Meren was able to preserve his own form during the previous shuttle, but now he was squeezed into the same body as the nun, and the other party even took the initiative, this was something he couldn't figure out for the time being.

"You, are you Meren?"

Just as Meren was thinking a lot, Lydia, who was originally in awe of this, suddenly exclaimed.

Meren was stunned for a moment.

He was actually no stranger to this state of possession, having tried it several times before.

So logically speaking, if you deliberately restrain your thoughts, you should not be discovered.

But looking at this person’s situation, it’s clear that he has “read” the information on his mind!

Why it could be done to this extent, Mellen didn't know, but it made him feel depressed.

Without him, everything you think can be noticed. This is too passive...

Mellen therefore let his thinking fall into a state of ethereal stillness, thinking about nothing.

The nun also said nothing.

As a result, the girl's pink-styled bedroom became completely silent, except for the slight sound of breathing, there was no sound at all.

Until there was a sudden knock on the door, breaking the weird atmosphere.

"Mom asked us to go have breakfast, Lydia."

A girlish voice sounded, slightly hoarse and similar to that of a nun, but her tone was so indifferent that no emotion could be heard.

On the bed, the blond girl with a gloomy face suddenly raised her head and looked towards the door, a trace of hatred that could not be concealed flashed across her face.

Then, she seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed.

"Sister, wait for me, I'm going out right now."

She responded, picked up the various clothes on the bedside table next to her, and started to put them on quickly, as if she couldn't wait to do something.

Mellen looked on with cold eyes, his heart unmoved.

The nun and Mrs. Chelsea are two sisters, but there is a deep hatred between them. He actually doesn't know how this hatred was accumulated, but he can imagine that in the face of this "god-given opportunity", the nun will not take action.

Revenge is simply impossible.

But Mellen is not worried that teachers in this era will die because of this.

It's not that he thinks the nuns will discover their conscience and wake up, but because he doesn't think the nuns can break the established destiny of the "past".

There must be limits to time travel. Although this is a guess, Mellen is very confident in this guess.

On the other hand, it doesn't matter even if he guesses wrong, because since the nun can change, he can also change, and at worst, he can move forward——

Mellen doesn't think his current passive situation will last long.

All these thoughts are not the emergence of thoughts, but subconscious cognitions. Of course, nuns cannot read them.

After putting on the snow-white lingerie dress, she didn't bother to smooth out the folds of the collar and skirt. The girl with fluffy blond hair and who looked to be in her late teens jumped out of bed in a hurry.

She opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a wand inside and flicked it, but no magic was produced. She paused for a moment, then opened the second drawer and held a dagger inside in her hand.

"I'll send you to death, Yin Sabella!"

After saying this through gritted teeth, Lydia quickly walked to the door with bare feet.

As she moved, her snow-white ankles were constantly brushed by the hem of the gauze skirt. The delicate toes strung together like pearls were painted with seductive black. They already had some style from later generations. When she stepped on the brown floor, they left a lingering impression.

The next line of melancholy footprints.

But when she reached out to hold the door handle, breathing rapidly, and excitedly preparing to open the door and give someone outside the door a hard blow, her movements suddenly stopped.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

she asked in a low voice.

Mellen didn't respond.

"You think I dare not kill her?"

She asked again, and then said as if talking to herself: "Staying in Chelsea Manor, there are many guards, and my father is even a top wizard. If I kill her, I will indeed bear great consequences."

"But I am in the dark now, and no one will know my thoughts. As long as I want to, it is actually very easy to let Yin Sabella die without leaving a trace."

"However, if you can tell me what all this is about, I can consider letting my good sister go."

Mellen still didn't respond after hearing this.

This made Lydia vaguely feel that he seemed to be confident, so an inexplicable anger could not help but emerge from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, since you don't care about your teacher, then just wait and hear how she whines and begs for mercy!"

Although she didn't know the details of time travel, the nun who originally had a death wish would not restrain herself. After pinching the dagger hidden in her wide cuff, she opened the door without hesitation.

A young girl wearing an elegant black skirt, with long blond hair combed into a ladylike look and decorated with two cute little braids, came into view.

"Why are you so slow?"

She asked with slight dissatisfaction, looking at the wrinkled white skirt on her sister behind the door, she even slightly frowned her slender and pretty eyebrows.

"It's really outrageous. You're still dressed like this?"

Saying this, without waiting for Lidya to respond, she stepped forward, raised her hand, and straightened her collar.

The thin lips were pursed, and the disgust in the eyes was not concealed.

And the white and elegant swan-like neck was exposed to the nun without any cover.

However, facing such an opportunity, she tightened the dagger in her hand, but she never really stabbed it.

This was not because her sister's simple but natural gesture of concern made her feel the warmth of her relatives, but because...

"That's it for now. Mom shouldn't see anything."

While the nun's mind was wandering, the blond girl in front of her had retracted her hand with satisfaction, then turned and walked downstairs, "Follow me, don't waste time, we have already wasted a lot of time."

"oh."

Lidya responded honestly, and then followed obediently.