After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 165 Ghost Palace
The hot temperature of his palm came from his waist, and the voice in his ear was low and magnetic.

Feng Xiaochi felt a tingling sensation in his heart as if he had been electrified.

She tried to destroy the atmosphere, bared her teeth at the angel in the mirror, and yelled in a rough voice: "Are you crazy? My mother is Feng Xiaochi! When will this state change back? Will it never go back? I'll see I have to go back to school for exams in a few days... um, what are you doing..."

He held her in his arms, rubbing his lips against her neck.

Cruising methodically downward with both hands.

He was all too familiar with the elf's body.

Feng Xiaochi's tone subconsciously softened, and his body was as submissive as roasted vetch skin: "Hey...you are about to become a war corpse, shouldn't you save your energy and enter meditation...uh..."

In the mirror, the strange elf leaned back against his arms, half-closed his eyes, winking like silk.

The slightly parted purple lips are alluring and beautiful.

He tore the hair tie away with his teeth.

Her waist-length silver hair hung down like moon frost on her crisp shoulders.

The elf turned and wrapped his slender arms around his neck.

Behind him are charming white wings.

It's a bit dizzy after looking at it for a long time, but it is the most beloved color in the depths of her soul.

She leaned over and nibbled on the bones on the edge of the wings.

He trembled, took a sharp breath, hugged her even harder, and strode to the bedside.

He looked at the elf in his arms, grabbed her silver hair, and explained casually: "I thought he wouldn't forgive me, and now I regret not telling him earlier."

Feng Xiaochi lay down on the bed, took advantage of the opportunity to give up the space beside him, and said with Nicole's unique arrogant tone: "Hmph, you should thank me~"

"Wind Pond."

His breath poured out on her face.

"Yo, don't call me Nicole anymore?" Feng Xiaochi said lightly, with curly silver hair circling around his collarbone, biting his lip slyly.

"Please remember my body temperature, my heartbeat, my breathing..."

His kiss was like ripples in a pond when it rained, falling lightly on her body.

The elf squinted her eyes contentedly, listened to her, and said in a deep and charming voice: "Maybe I've never forgotten..."

*
The ritual of turning into a war corpse began in her sleep.

When Feng Xiaochi woke up with a sore body, the person next to her pillow had already entered the magic circle for a long time, and she also changed from an elf back to her original appearance.

The coquettish purple light shone on the window sill, tempting her to look out the window.

In the open space of the garden, the vast magic circle is like an upside-down bowl. Under the moonless night, purple and red rays of light are constantly intertwined like twine balls.

Occasionally, a glimpse reveals a blurred figure with only flesh and blood.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you will feel uneasy if you look at it.

Feng Xiaochi changed into a long-sleeved dress and came to the magic circle.

In addition to Alice who has not yet awakened, people from the magic house, even Gu Lang came here to watch.Lin Wanwan brought a big bag of snacks, and asked for leave of tomorrow's class, planning to watch here all night.

Feng Xiaochi came to them, frowned and asked, "Why are you all here?"

No one answered her, but they made the sound of booing and whistling in unison, teasingly looking at her clothes that were trying to hide.

If it was the original Feng Xiaochi, he would cover his face and run away, but Nicole would not.

Feng Xiaochi was calmer than ever before.

Everyone suddenly realized that teasing her was in vain, and they all fell silent.

Lin Wanwan asked Liu Chunyi in a low voice: "Why doesn't she blush?"

Liu Chunyi: "You calculate Nicole's age, she is an old driver for thousands of years."

Lin Wanwan was dumbfounded.

"Damn it! My friend of this woman did the calculations, and the most bloody thing after that was that the boss became a corpse and she was pregnant with a posthumous child, so the biological father and the child were separated... Aww!" Su Mu hadn't said anything yet. After that, the whole person flew out and plunged into Margaret's big purple mouth.

Margaret was woken up, and licked Su Mu sleepily: "Vampire, are you sure you want to be my supper?"

Su Mu screamed strangely and crawled out from the mouth of the wishing tree, loaded his head into the pile of fallen leaves, and turned back in horror: "You...why can you control me...fuck! Why?!"

He saw the glowing runes on the back of Feng Xiaochi's hand.

Feng Xiaochi sat down in Su Mu's place, and under everyone's amazed eyes, he opened a pack of Lin Wanwan's snacks and ate happily: "Where are you? Is there anything worth seeing about this magic?"

A video camera was set up in front of Gu Lang, who was recording the magic circle, and replied: "Making war corpses is very similar to surgery. Using magic to add bones and flesh little by little requires a lot of precise calculations, and the design of circuit switches. Okay." In the follow-up, it can be transformed with magic, and the first thing to stabilize is the cardiopulmonary function."

As expected of the first Necromancer in the Magic Continent.

But it's hard to do it this way...

Feng Xiaochi stared at the magic circle with his chin in his hands, lost in thought, and suddenly felt Lin Wanwan's probing gaze from beside him.

She turned her head, and Lin Wanwan was sitting upright, and even stepped back slightly to the side, as if she was afraid of her.

Feng Xiaochi looked at her, unwrapped a pack of Oreo biscuits, twisted it open, planed the one with the stuffed filling with his teeth, and handed it to her: "Hey."

Lin Wanwan stretched out her hand stiffly to take it, pondered for a while, then looked at Feng Xiaochi's expression, and stuffed it back into her mouth in disgust: "You eat it yourself! Why is the Helicobacter pylori spreading around! Ah!"

It hasn't changed yet.

Strictly speaking, Chen Xi is dead.

The fateful twin bond between him and Shadow has been severed.

Huo Yan stayed in the magic house, hiding in the dark and observing carefully, but he didn't wait for the news of the shadow.

He is also worried.

Whether the necromancer's magic can be successful will be revealed when Chen Xi reappears in the form of a corpse.

*
nightfall.

The stars are shining.

Above the Ten Thousand Ren Void, near a piece of floating space junk, a white palace glows with white light.

Many years ago, this was the most majestic palace in the holy world.

But it has experienced the apocalypse, fell into the demon sea, and followed the shadow through time and space to this plane.

The white jade wall at the waist of the corridor was cut by the law of time and space, and became a ruined wall, which was linked together strangely and subtly, forming a chaotic three-dimensional maze.

Few buildings can also act like ghosts.

This is exactly like its current owner.

Shadow sat on the crystal throne, his handsome face, which looked exactly like Angel Xi, was covered with cold sweat, and his body was surrounded by magic velvet light of the same color as the Demon Sea.

The other half connected to his perception disappeared without warning.

He died, but he lived.

Twin fates have always been a confusing phenomenon in the magic world. Could it be that Chen Xi is strong enough to break the laws of time and space?
impossible.

After thinking about it carefully, Shadow leaned on one side of the armrest, resting his chin with the back of his hand, with a look of arrogance and contempt on his face.

A mere angel, who didn't even become the Holy Master, how can he understand the laws of space and time?

(End of this chapter)