Chapter 324 I Am Who I Am!

Lin An certainly knew that Maomao was Chen Xinmi, but Chen Xinmi was not entirely Maomao.

It was a bit like a person with two personalities, and Lin An liked Chen Xinmi's secondary personality.

Although this analogy is inappropriate, it is roughly the feeling.

And now, when Lin An looked at Maomao again, he felt a unique sense of harmony.

Not so extreme, yes, it was magical, wizards always had all kinds of extreme emotions, just like Maomao was always a little restless.

Chen Xinmi was too cold.

But this kind of coldness and restlessness were not opposites, she was a kind of "coldness contains restlessness", which was very unique.

Like a red rose with thorns in bud.

And Chen Xinmi in front of him had a kind of blooming beauty, she was cold and restless, with a very unique cold enthusiasm.

"You..." Lin An was silent for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Did you swallow Chen Xinmi?" The giant snake twisted and raised its seat. Chen Xinmi swung her legs lazily on it, looked at Lin An with a smile, and shook her head, "The spirit world is magical. I don't know how to describe it. When she and I entered here, suddenly..." She gracefully supported her head with her hands against the giant snake, tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally thought of an adjective, "The me now, and the me in the past, have reconciled." "Lin An, this is magical. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to tell you that the true path of cultivation is What is the road like! "

"The soul is completely shining with the brilliance of spirituality, and now embraces the past, so there is a future! "

"The soul is the true self given by nature to every living being, and spirituality is the embodiment of the true self obtained by the true self in the practice of nature. Only the combination of soul and spirituality can become the 'only', 'the only real me'. "

She stared at Lin An and smiled sweetly, "Lin An, if I am both a cat and Chen Xinmi, will you still like me?"

Lin An didn't know, he felt that the cat in front of him, oh, or Chen Xinmi, was a little strange.

It's like a familiar person, separated from each other, and everyone experienced some things. The other party is still the other party, but the other party is no longer the familiar person yesterday.

This is a good thing.

Chen Xinmi has already walked towards the only one.

Whether it is 'cat' or 'Chen Xinmi in Lin An's previous cognition', they are all in the past tense.

"Hehe, you can't say anything, right?"

Chen Xinmi was not angry, but just looked at Lin An with a smile, narrowed her eyes, covered her chest, and snorted softly, "Your heart is still beating in my chest, Lin An, you can't escape!"

Lin An spread his hands, "I'm sorry."

He didn't want to lie to Maomao, he really couldn't say it.

"Lin An..." Chen Xinmi hesitated, looked at Lin An expectantly, tangled for a while, and finally said, "I couldn't tell you before, but when we met, I didn't know whether to tell you..."

Lin An didn't know what he thought of, and took a breath.

He stared at Chen Xinmi's belly with wide eyes, "Don't tell me you gave me a baby!"

Puff~

Chen Xinmi laughed, giggling so hard that her whole body trembled, laughing and laughing, she looked at Lin An with a pair of big watery eyes, "If you want a baby, I will give you one in the future."

"..."

Lin An breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't know why he felt a little disappointed.

"Hmph~" Chen Xinmi snorted coldly, her eyes full of annoyance, glancing at Lin An, looking very much like the queen Chen Xinmi had seen when she first met her.

Oh, it was her.

Lin An shook his head.

"You must be thinking that if you have a child, it will be yours and Maomao's, but Lin An, I am Maomao, I am also Chen Xinmi, you..."

She looked at Lin An with complicated eyes, "I am me!"

Lin An nodded, looking at her seriously and sincerely, "Yes, I am happy for you!"

This is sincere.

Chen Xinmi laughed, and she looked very happy.

"I actually want to tell you that the mind and spirituality are very complex states. When I got the only true self, I felt that the only one that belongs to me appeared in many places."

"???" Lin An was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party with some doubts.

"In your computer, in many computers in your company, in the server..." Chen Xinmi smiled slightly, "You have unconsciously integrated a lot of my rhythms into many spiritual portraits." Lin An was stunned for a moment. He had obviously stopped integrating the other party's rhythms into the creation of the game. He didn't expect that when drawing spirituality, he would still subconsciously do such things. "Also, your heart!" Chen Xinmi pointed at Lin An, "I feel me in your heart. Maybe next time, if you want to see the real me, you can try to touch the painting." "But I don't know what will happen..." Chen Xinmi hesitated, "Lin An, to be honest, for the real world, I am dead, really dead. I came here and felt that I might not be able to go back, and I didn't dare to go back. I was afraid of bringing disaster to the real world, just like the lich appeared in the real world." "But I know that in your heart, as long as your will permits, I can enter your heart." "I don't know the consequences..." What is in Lin An's heart? There are too many.

There is a clown-faced wizard, there is Old Liu, there is Old Liu, the former boss, there is a whale witch, there are all figures.

And if we talk about the depth of the soul, the gap between the real world and the spiritual world, then there are more. There is its own witchcraft spirituality, various absorbed spiritualities containing memory, will, and emotions, and various portraits.

Lin An is willing to try this.

He mobilized the power of the spiritual 'ugly head' and soon reached the depths of his soul. Looking up, he could see the portrait of the black cat in it.

He thought for a moment and gently reached out to touch it. It was a wonderful feeling.

It's like putting one heart on top of another.

Buzz buzz~~

The portrait shook, and the black cat's portrait began to change.

From a black cat, he became a fan of Chen Xin sitting on a sofa made of giant white snakes.

The portrait quickly changed again, turning into a window with dark golden mist surging inside. Chen Xin smiled at it, "Can I enter your heart?"

Lin An thought for a while and nodded slightly.

The giant snake twisted its body and sent Chen Xinmi, who was sitting on it, to the window. She stretched out her hand gracefully, and Lin An gently took her hand.

Then, she slowly walked out of the window.

Unlike the shy and delicate posture of a cat, it is the elegant posture that Chen Xin is fascinated by.

To be honest, Lin An was somewhat defensive.

He really wanted to experiment with the usefulness of these spiritual portraits suspended in the depths of his mind, and also wanted to try to see if Maomao could return to the real world, even if it was just to enter the depths of his mind.

But now, this woman seems more like a fan of Chen Xin.

He has secretly called the ugly head, and is also carefully feeling the opponent's existence to see if he can use the method of digesting spirituality to eliminate the opponent.

When Chen Xinmi was planning to do something to herself.

efficient!

The feeling that Chen Xin is fascinated by entering her heart is the same as the feeling of absorbing those witchcraft and spirituality. It can be digested and absorbed!

"I feel……"

Chen Xinmi raised her long white fingers and looked at them, "I am constantly breaking down and then integrating into you."

Lin An nodded. The spirituality stored deep in his heart would continue to evaporate and be digested and integrated into his body. This was something he knew very early on.

He could feel that the other party's more prominent spiritual characteristics carried the aura of a lich, and even if the aura was only digested, it would have a slight stinging feeling.

"you……"

Before Lin An could speak, a pair of cold hands suddenly hugged his neck, and his cold body pressed against him.

Chen Xinmi kissed him hard.

a long time……

a long time……

"Hate, where are you putting your hands?"

Lin An smiled sheepishly, but couldn't bear to let go, "A man's instinctive reaction."

Chen Xinmi rolled her eyes, "Remember, Maomao likes you, Chen Xinmi also likes you, and now, I am who I am, and I like you too, no matter what you think of me."

She wanted to tell more.

But a terrifying twisted crack began to appear in the void behind her, dark golden viscous liquid began to seep in, and drops of black oil began to condense on the ceiling of the spiritual space.

She looked back and sighed, "Sure enough, humans and ghosts are different, and so are humans and lichs."

She looked deeply at Lin An, and finally had to return to the portrait.