Chapter 249: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass)_3 Chapter 249: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass)_3 So it turns out…
everything that happened in the past was really just Destiny’s plaything.
She never had any enemies; she was just unlucky.
But the Kapok was guiding her to seek revenge, to let go, to reconcile with herself, to sink, to slowly adjust the frequency of her soul, until she reached the state suitable for learning ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery.
Knowing was useless now.
She could never outplay the Kapok.
By the ti she crawled out of the coffin, she was no longer herself.
Her soul was thoroughly left inside that coffin, buried deep within her body.
Yes, she, her spirit and body, was the price for learning ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery.
“So…”
Lin An’s voice was a bit hoarse, as he suddenly understood, “Mr. Liu thinks that ‘Heart-to-Heart’ refers to the soul’s heart, not the heart of the heart?”
A voice anxiously pleaded to the side, “Lin An, Lin An, can you hear speak?”
The voice seed to co from a faraway place.
Lin An shook his head, detaching himself a bit from the mories and emotions in his mind, and turned to look at the voice, “I hear you!”
The ugly head sighed with relief, “Are you okay?”
Lin An frowned and shook his head, “No!”
“???”
“Her long and excruciating journey through life, her lack of yearning for the future, it’s constantly affecting my original emotions of ‘hesitation’.”
“Her rage, hatred, despair, they’re constantly affecting my original emotions of ‘twisted cruelty’.”
Lin An gave a bitter smile, “Hesitation, ambition, and twisted cruelty, the balance of these three is going to be broken, continually affecting my soul.”
“Don’t talk to about this!” the ugly head scread, “Since you seem lively enough, just help get rid of it already!”
“It?”
Lin An paused for a mont, then turned his head sharply.
An wooden coffin had appeared beside him at so unknown ti; the lid of the coffin was half-open, and inside lay a woman in a red ancient-style dress.
The woman had a fox-like, lon-seeded face that at a glance could make one think of a ‘mistress,’ and even with her peach blossom eyes closed, they still exuded a seductive aura.
Her face was so pale as if devoid of all blood, with dark red lipstick applied.
A pair of slender hands erged from the wide sleeves of the red dress, resting gently on her abdon, the fingertips were also painted bright red.
“It’s constantly calling to , affecting , it wants to run into the coffin…” the head spoke in terror, swallowing the blood in its mouth, shrinking back behind Lin An’s feet.
“What in the world is this?”
Lin An blinked, “It seems because I took her spirit, the soul that was initially contained deep within her spirit just fell out?”
“The soul takes the coffin as the body, missing the spirit, naturally it wants to replenish itself, so she wants to take back her spirit from ?”
“She can’t take it, I have devoured it, digesting it, so it can only find you, my spirit.”
“I knew it!” the head screeched, “It’s another ss you’ve made and I have to bear it, why am I so miserable~~~!”
“Those things used to be in the mirror, it was fine then, but now how co they can touch us?”
Because…
Lin An looked strangely because he had upgraded the technique of devouring spirits in witchcraft.
Following the traces of the avatars previously created by Mr. Liu was indeed feasible.
The effect was good, although he was still influenced by the other’s emotions, obsessions, and desires, he was no longer constantly eroded by the ‘clown face’ wanting to transform into the other’s image.
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