Chapter 263 The Despicable, Dirty and Ugly Fan of Chen Xin (Please Vote for Me)

What Lin An could see was still the scene he had seen in the past.

The five-meter-tall dark golden statue is wearing a wizard's robe, one leg is sitting cross-legged on the back of a huge toad, one leg is hanging from the hem of the wizard's robe, and one hand is holding a flame branch.

The only change is that the cat is missing, and the statue has a long dark golden cat tail.

Huh? ! ! !

toad?

Lin An suddenly realized the problem. This toad mount was something he had always ignored before, but he had seen so many wizards' witchcraft and spirituality, but he had never seen other people's dark golden statues have any mounts.

And why does this thing look so much like the three-legged golden toad stone treasure that Chen Xin's fan gave him?

There seems to be some connection here?

Could it be that Chen Xinmi was able to easily enter her own coffin-sealing space because the three-legged golden toad stone treasure was placed in her coffin-sealing space?

But this was clearly not the time to explore the matter.

He had to focus on the performance of the 'Psychic Balance Hand' in front of him.

This witchcraft is essentially the method used by the deer-antler witch-hunting knights to make armor with lich materials, peeling off the leather and spirituality on the materials, or merging them to varying degrees.

In comparison, Lin An's ability, which was extracted from the witch hunter knight's method of dealing with the corpse of a lich, is closer to the method of witchcraft, which is especially evil - used on living creatures.

He always wanted to rely on spiritual angles to overtake others. Under the guidance of his spiritual intuition, he worked hard on this technique that the Witch Hunter Knight did not pay attention to. In this way, he naturally had a technique specifically targeting lichs.

The right hand's magma-like light was imprinted on the soft and warm skin of the dark golden statue, and a feeling of emptiness was conveyed.

Just for a moment, Lin An felt as if he was completely submerged in the dark golden statue.

Witchcraft spirituality is a very miraculous thing. It does not actually exist. If you look at this dark golden statue without the high-dimensional vision of spiritual eyes, it is more like a certain fusion concept of body, mind, and spirituality. .

The moment he touched it, Lin An seemed to feel Chen Xinmi's mind, spirit and body at the same time.

The feeling at high latitudes is extremely confusing. Without the concepts of space and time, everything becomes fragmented. It conflicts with the perception of human six senses and makes people feel dizzy.

But it's so amazing at the same time.

Among the flesh and blood, Lin An could clearly see Chen Xinmi's tailbone extending from the body and turning into a long tail.

The tail twitched restlessly, causing the entire spine to shake slightly.

What's even more amazing is that the heart beating in the chest of the body is so inconsistent with the rhythm of the body, so abrupt.

The heart is covered with snake scales, and between its beats, it is connected to and in conflict with the aura of this body.

Chaotic yet orderly, paradoxical.

Therefore, the soul that should be inhabiting the atrium of the heart is floating up and down in the body with the blood tide driven by the heart, without a landing point.

In the void, all the emotions bursting out of the mind became helpless, surging chaotically in the body, vaguely exuding a cold breath.

This swaying coldness is colliding with the restlessness radiating from the spine at this moment, bursting out a dense mist.

Lin An looked at this extremely complicated situation and suddenly felt that he had no idea what to do.

He thought for a moment and tried to reach out and touch the mist.

Suddenly, the fog surged, and everything in front of me became dreamy.

——This seems to be an old-looking apartment. Everything in the room is well-kept and spotless. It can be seen that the occupants are living a good life.

Gululu~~~

The soup pot on the stove in the kitchen was steaming.

Chen Xinmi in this memory picture looks more like the weak Chen Shuyun in Lin An's impression. She has a single ponytail hanging down to her chest. She wears a dark green apron on her light floral skirt. Wearing a pair of pink cartoon house slippers.

She picked up a large spoon and gently scooped up the soup, blew it carefully, tried to take a sip, and immediately put the large spoon under the faucet to wash it with satisfaction.

"More..."

She lowered her head and glanced at the "Family Food Cookbook" with pink clips holding the pages, "Simmer over low heat for another 10 minutes..."

"My sister will definitely be satisfied with today's lunch!"

She smiled sweetly, wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, walked out of the kitchen, and sat down on the sofa in front of the fan.

He kicked off his slippers, curled his legs on the sofa, picked up the novel on the table next to him, opened it along the bookmarks made from the pages, and started reading happily.

Suddenly, her memory collapsed, and Lin An seemed to be left with only the novel in front of her.

Oh, maybe Chen Xin was instantly immersed in the world of the novel.

Lin An looked at the contents of the novel with a strange expression.

——Shuhang placed his hands on top of her head domineeringly, scaring Kexin so much that she wanted to retreat in a panic, but she had no way to retreat and could only helplessly support the wall behind her with both hands.

——She was as panicked as a little white rabbit, watching Shuhang stretch out his slender fingers as if they were born to play the piano, go all the way up her neck, and lift her chin.

——Ke Xin was dumbfounded as the finger that seemed to have irresistible power lifted her chin up, looking up at Shuhang's peerless face, especially his pale lips that looked a bit mean and his very lustful expression. Adam's apple, he swallowed in a panic.

——Oh my god, she was uncontrollably lifted up by that finger and tiptoed quietly.

"嘤嘤嘤~~~"

Chen Xinmi made a strange sound in her mouth, rubbed her legs, and swallowed her saliva.

At this moment, there seemed to be a shrill ghostly scream coming from the door, and a gust of wind howled. She looked up in panic. The door slowly opened, and she felt that the corners of the door in her field of vision became darker. .

A man wearing a wizard's robe and a ghost mask stood outside the door.

"Shu Yun!"

Chen Xinmi screamed in surprise, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes involuntarily.

She quickly put on her slippers and walked forward. She was about to take her sister home as usual and help her take off her wizard robe to clean it. As she walked, she was frightened by her sister's cold and stern eyes and stopped in fear. Stepped down.

Chen Shuyun looked at her with cold eyes, drifting away for a while, looking at the book in her hand, and immediately snorted coldly.

He was very angry and growled coldly, "Sister, when will you grow up!"

Chen Xinmi took a step back helplessly, looked at the novel she forgot to put down in her hand, and hid it behind her back in a panic, "I...I..."

"What are you!"

Chen Shuyun angrily pulled off his mask and threw it at Chen Xinmi. The huge force hit Chen Xinmi's head and made a loud noise.

The mask's blood spilled onto Chen Xinmi's face and light-colored floral skirt, causing her to scream in terror.

"Give me!"

Chen Shuyun strode over, snatched the novel from her sister's hand, and walked angrily towards her sister's room.

"Shu Yun, Shu Yun, what are you going to do?" Chen Xinmi didn't have time to rub her painful head and chased after her, wanting to grab her sister's hand, but she hesitated and could only anxiously follow her step by step, shouting behind her. .

"What are you doing?" Chen Shuyun glanced at her indifferently, then looked at the bookshelf filled with novels in the room.

"Sister, you will only choose to escape when faced with the pain of life!"

"Novel, when can you face your real life!"

As she spoke, she slammed the novel in her hand against the bookshelf, and the flame burst into flames. The novel was like a flame, instantly igniting the entire bookshelf.

"No, don't!" Chen Xinmi screamed and wanted to rush forward to put out the fire. She used witchcraft to put out the fire, but was kicked to the ground by Chen Shuyun.

Chen Shuyun's face was twisted, and he lowered his head to look down at the sobbing Chen Xinmi, with even disgust in his eyes. "The most powerful witchcraft ability often comes from facing the pain in your heart. You are escaping, and you even sink into your emotions disgustingly. Delusion to escape the suffering of life through disgusting self-soothing behavior.”

Chen Xinmi looked at Chen Shuyun in panic, and stepped back with her feet together in a panic, "You...how did you know..."

"Ha~" Chen Shuyun sneered, "How do you know?"

"Do you think I didn't notice the squirming in your quilt and the moans in your mouth in the middle of the night? Do you think I couldn't see the disgusting erotic witchcraft you practiced as a result?"

"Happy witchcraft..." Chen Shuyun was full of disgust, "The witchcraft you invented is simply the most disgusting witchcraft in the world!"

"You are simply the meanest, ugliest, filthiest witch in the world!"

Chen Xin covered her face in confusion and cried, "How could you say that to me? There's nothing I can do about it. I..."

Novel, that is the only home where she can get spiritual comfort now.

"Ha~" Chen Shuyun sneered, "It was you who taught me to tap the power of witchcraft from the depths of my heart, sister, but I can't understand that the power you tapped from the depths of your heart is actually this kind!"

"No, no!" Chen Xinmi argued weakly.

"It's nothing!" Chen Shuyun waved the sleeves of the wizard's robe angrily, and the powerful wind swept through, blowing Chen Xinmi into the air, and hit the wall hard, making a dull sound.

Bang~

Chen Xinmi fell to the ground in pain.

"Have you forgotten how your parents were killed by those witch-hunting knights?"

"Have you forgotten how we moved around?"

"No, you forgot!"

The water vapor filled the air, rolling behind Chen Shuyun like a huge ghost face. The ghost face was covered with long tentacles, floating in the air like electric whips.

The whip swung and struck Chen Xinmi's body viciously.

"It's hatred! Don't you understand? The most powerful force deep in your heart is hatred. You should have discovered the power of hatred like me, become a powerful witch with me, and face everything with me , come with me to seek revenge on those witch-hunting knights!"

"But what about you!"

"You despicable, dirty, ugly fan of Chen Xin, you only find out the lustful side from your heart, why are you so disgusting!"

"You are escaping. You are drowning in lust, thinking that you can get pleasure and forget the suffering. But don't forget, no matter how you escape, the suffering will always be there!"

"If you remain strong and I die, what will you do? You will still be killed by those witch-hunting knights, and your skin will be ripped off and turned into a disgusting leather armor!"

She said, thrashing wildly.

She had to wake up this sister who was so weak that it made people uncomfortable. She had to do this. She felt like she didn't have much time left, and she was about to turn into a lich.

Sister, when will you grow up? When my parents died, you were obviously very strong in protecting me, but when I became stronger, why did you shrink back?

Sister, I really don’t have much time left...

Snap~

The whip struck Chen Xinmi's body hard, and the electric current stimulated her to tremble convulsively.

"I understand, I understand..." My sister cried and wailed.

"No, you don't understand, you are just afraid of my harm!" Chen Shuyun looked at Chen Xinmi angrily and kept beating her hard, "You fight back, you kill me, you waste!"

"I really wish you were dead now!"