Why hunt down a super stupid innocent wizard

Chapter 217 The fate of being toyed with (please vote for me)

The process of telling others about your knowledge is also the process of sorting out your own ideas.

Using the 'Wizard's Furnace' as the second melting pot and the 'Wizard's Will' as the third melting pot, this was Lin An's decision after integrating all his knowledge.

If you want to do this, you still have to start with your own 'plug-in' - spirituality.

Thanks to the spiritual eyes obtained from his own spiritual 'ugly head', Lin An had the possibility to start from the perspective of spirituality.

And if he wants to get in touch with spirituality better, the best way Lin An can contact now is the 'coffin sealing' witchcraft that targets spirituality.

"So……"

In the room, Lin An stared at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, and nervously ordered with his head shaking with blood, "As promised, remind me in time of every subtle change in me in the coming days!"

"I know, I know~" He looked lazily at the crazy figures in the mirror, spitting blood and bubbles at them, "You and I are one, can I still hurt you?"

"That's right~"

Lin An took a deep breath and sunk his mind deep into his body, into the underworld, where there was a clone of Old Liu that he had swallowed before, a witch codenamed 'Earth Whale'. (193)

The other party has the witchcraft of 'sealing the coffin'.

Lin An had done some preprocessing on the witch's spirituality before, peeling off the tree roots that represented Lao Liu's will and spirituality.

Speaking of which, Lao Liu's method of eroding spirituality to create a clone is not only a 'heart-to-heart' method, but it also seems to include some methods of spiritual influence corroding the body and transforming into a lich.

Lin An understands all this, so the next method of devouring spirituality does not need to be as crude as the 'dizzy' witchcraft that devoured the clown's face in the past.

Cut along the traces of Lao Liu's past erosion!
In just a moment, countless information began to pour into his mind.

……

It was a dark alley with flickering street lights. A female high school student wearing Japanese anime witch clothes ran towards the alley in panic.

Then, a young man wearing Batman clothes slowly walked into it with a smile, picked up a fallen cherry blossom mask from the ground, picked it up, smelled it, and took a deep breath.

His eyes were a little drunk and a little crazy. He shook the dagger on his wrist slightly and walked slowly into the alley.

"You can't run away, little sister."

Suddenly, a white water pipe hit his head with a whistling sound. The huge force hit the weak point of the neck armor between the helmet and the armor and made a huge vibration.

"Hey~"

The man turned his head, stretched out his finger and tapped the helmet lightly, looking at the female high school student with a smile, "Cosplay also has grades. I am a real guy, different from the low-quality stuff you have..."

As he spoke, he licked his lips and looked up and down at the female high school student, "My friend said that your clothes are the best. They crack when you pull them hard. It's very interesting..."

"Ahhh, don't come here!" the female high school student screamed, but the water pipe in her hand was snatched away by a huge force.

Before she could react, the white water pipe slammed into her stomach, causing her to lie down on the ground in an instant, wailing in pain.

The man chuckled, clapped the water pipe in his hand, and started beating the female high school student on the ground crazily.

"Is it that difficult for you to give me pleasure? Ah? Is it that difficult?"

"Isn't it just to make money when you work part-time to participate in activities? It's not like I won't give you money?"

"what?"

Every stroke was so forceful, and with the girl's screams and cries, the man became more and more excited.

After the beating was tired, the man stopped panting, grabbed the girl's long hair, pulled her to her knees, and stared at her with a twisted expression, "There is nothing I can't do in Shenhou City. Do you still dare to show off to me?"

One eye of the female high school student may have been hit, and she squinted with tears streaming down her face. The other eye was staring at the man, struggling to spit out the blood in her mouth, and said with fear and struggle, "I You’re a witch, I’m not afraid of you!”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The man was amused, looking up and down at the witch costume she was wearing, "You cosplayers, do you want to cosplay until you believe it? I'm here to tell you, if you take off this dress, you'll be nothing!"

He grabbed her hard, and when he saw that the girl was still trying to resist, he slapped her to the ground, then swung the water pipe and whipped her hard again.

The thick and elastic water pipe was covered in bruises every time, and in some places there was even a long trace of blood.

Finally, when he was satisfied with smoking, he threw away the water pipe, took out a pack of cigarettes from the gap in Batman's leather armor, lit them happily, raised his head and puffed out the smoke with satisfaction.

bang~
The girl suddenly got up and bumped into his crotch, hitting him with a headbutt!
What a pity. He staggered a few steps and patted the armor of his pants. "I told you, this is a real guy. Do you know anything about aviation aluminum? It's not on the same level as the plastic foam you part-timers make." ."

The girl shook her head in a daze, blood flowing from her hair, and her face was full of despair.

"But well~"

The young man reached out to open a lock on his waist, threw away the crotch armor, took out the dagger and pressed it against the girl's cheek.

He has experience and knows that the other party will not be afraid if he says he wants to kill him at this time.

"You have to make it up to me."

"Otherwise, I will dig out one of your eyes, cut off your nose and ears, and mark your face as a bitch. You will live like this for the rest of your life, and you will be in despair every day... "

Every time he said a word, the girl's breathing became louder and the fear in her eyes became bigger.

"Obey, come on, open your mouth and make up for the big dragon you disturbed."

The girl's expression was so desperate and sad, "I am a witch, you can't do this to me, I..."

The cold dagger swam across her face, and the sharp blade cut some hair, scaring her so much that she swallowed the rest of her words.

The man smiled with satisfaction, his eyes drifting away from her, "Okay, okay, you are a witch. Today I will taste the taste of a witch. Come on, open your mouth~"

then……

The girl really opened her mouth.

The boss is so nervous.

It opened wider and wider, so big that it seemed as if the entire vision was distorted, and it opened so much that it was bigger than his whole body.

oooo~
Along with the sound of chewing, those so-called aviation aluminum materials became the crispy skin on the outside of the sandwich biscuits, and the taste was real.

This is the first time a girl has awakened her talent for witchcraft.

In the hazy days when she was working on weekends to earn money to support her family.

……

The girl's life has not changed for the better because she has truly awakened her ability to perform witchcraft. There are too many things in life that witchcraft cannot solve.

For example, the trouble caused by the family of the deceased, even if she was just the least likely candidate among countless suspects, still turned her mother from a primary school music teacher into an unemployed vagrant.

For example, her tuition still requires her to participate in various activities to earn it hard.

For example, when my father fell from a scaffolding and died, the compensation money was eventually given by my mother to my uncle to pay off gambling debts and to pay for the medical expenses of my younger brother who was injured in a fight with others on the street.

The world never seemed to love this girl well.

On the day she finally got admitted to her favorite major in fashion design, before she could be happy, her uncle came to the house with an extra creditor and asked her mother, a guarantor who signed the guarantee for some reason, to pay the sum. Astronomical numbers.

The debtor did not come to demand it in person, but officials from the Imperial Dali Temple came and robbed her father of the house he had saved all his life in exchange for, and also took away the working money that she had deposited in her mother's bank card.

after that……

After all, she couldn't study the fashion design she longed for. Too many things happened at home.

My mother found a rich boyfriend, and then the boyfriend's wife, who claimed to be single, rushed into her grandmother's house with her child and the whole family, beating her half to death.The next day, my mother drank pesticide, but resuscitation failed and she died.

The crazy brother killed the man with a knife and went to jail.

None of this could be changed by the witchcraft she had mastered.

So desperate.

I was so desperate that I wished I could just die.

At such a moment, she came into contact with the spiritual mentor "Kapok", who not only led her to rescue her younger brother, but also took revenge on the woman and her family who killed her mother.

It was hard for her to tell whether she was feeling happy or confused at that time. She could only continue to follow Kapok's guidance, continue to learn various powerful black witchcrafts, and continue to harm all kinds of things that had brought her life. A suffering individual.

Including her uncle.

On the day his uncle died, he cried and said that someone had harmed him, led him to gamble, and guided him to persuade his mother to vouch for him.

It was also at that moment that the girl realized the problem.

She was already a powerful witch at that time, and after searching all the way, she finally found a big businessman.

It turned out that it was all because she devoured that man back then. Although that man's brother lost his competitor because of this, he also felt that he should avenge his brother.

It's a simple matter, just give a few instructions to your subordinates, who in turn give instructions to their subordinates.

All harm happens invisible.

It was a night of complete depravity. The girl killed all the way and finally came to the man's brother.It's outrageous. The other party has forgotten such a thing a long time ago, and has even forgotten the dead brother in his life.

Her whole life has been like a joke.

After killing the so-called 'big BOSS', she put on her favorite dress, which she had designed and made for herself, and lay in a coffin, ready to perform the witchcraft that she could not master no matter what. Coffin', completely let yourself end your life.

There is nothing worth remembering in this world, so it is better to leave.

……

The girl's memory is very distorted next.

She actually practiced the "coffin sealing" witchcraft, but she could no longer climb out of the coffin.

Because the wooden coffin was filled with tree roots at some point, piercing into her back and completely connecting her to the coffin.

The moment she connected with her mentor Kapok's soul, too much information poured into her mind.

It was then that she knew.

It turns out that all of this was just a conspiracy!

The younger brother of the young man she devoured had never thought of avenging her, nor had he given any instructions to his men.

Her so-called step-by-step exploration of the enemy's traces was just an NPC created by Kapok hypnotized by several people.

It turns out...

Everything that happened in the past was really just a trick of fate.

She doesn't have any enemies at all, she just has bad luck.

But Kapok guided her to take revenge, to let go, to reconcile herself, to sink, to adjust the frequency of her soul little by little, and finally reach the state suitable for learning the witchcraft of 'sealing the coffin'.

There is no use knowing it.

She couldn't play kapok at all.

By the time she climbed out of the coffin, she was no longer herself.

Her soul remained completely in that coffin, buried deep in her body.

Yes, she paid the price for her spirit and body to learn the witchcraft of 'sealing the coffin'.

"so……"

Lin An's voice was a little hoarse, and he suddenly realized, "The 'heart to heart' that Lao Liu thinks is the heart of the heart, not the heart of the heart?"

His head shouted anxiously, "Lin An, Lin An, can you hear me?"

The voice seemed to come from a far away place.

Lin An shook his head, slightly detached from the memories and emotions in his mind, turned to look at his head, "I heard it!"

My head breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"

Lin An frowned and shook his head, "Not good!"

"???"

"Her long and torturous journey in life and her lack of nostalgia for the future are constantly affecting my original emotional state of 'hesitation'."

"Her anger, hatred, and despair are constantly affecting the original emotions in my heart, which are 'distorted cruelty'."

Lin An smiled bitterly, "The balance of hesitation, ambition, and twisted cruelty is about to be broken, and it is constantly affecting my soul."

"Don't talk to me about this!" the ugly head screamed, "Since you still seem to be alive and kicking, please help me get rid of it!"

"it?"

Lin An was stunned for a moment and suddenly turned his head to look.

I didn't know when a wooden coffin appeared next to me. The lid of the coffin was half opened, and inside lay a woman wearing a red antique dress.

The woman has a charming face that makes people think she is a mistress at first glance. Even if her peach blossom eyes are closed, they are still full of temptation.

Dark red lipstick was smeared on the face that was so pale that there seemed to be no blood at all.

A pair of slender hands stretched out from the big sleeves of the red dress and gently placed them on the lower abdomen. The fingers were also painted bright red.

"It keeps calling me, influencing me, wanting me to run into the coffin..." Head said in horror, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and shrank back from Lin An's feet.

"What exactly is going on?"

Lin An blinked, "It seems that it was because I took away her spirituality, and then the heart originally contained in the depths of her spirituality fell out like this?"

"The soul is in a coffin. It lacks spirituality and naturally wants to make up for itself. So she wants to get spirituality back from me?"

"What she can't take away, I have devoured and am digesting, so it can only find you, my spirit."

"I knew it!" the head screamed, "It's your fault again, let me bear it, why am I so miserable~~~!"

"In the past, those goods were all in the mirror. It was okay. How come they can touch us now?"

because……

Lin An had a weird expression, because he had upgraded his witchcraft method of swallowing spirituality.

It is really feasible to follow the traces of Lao Liu's previous creation of clones.

The effect was very good. Although he was also affected by the other person's emotions, obsessions, desires, etc., he was not constantly affected by the 'clown face' and wanted to become like the other person like in the past.

(End of this chapter)