Chapter 279: 238 What are these ghosts? (Asking for monthly passes)_3 Chapter 279: 238 What are these ghosts? (Asking for monthly passes)_3 Lin An shrugged his shoulders and, seeing that Professor Cao and Chen Xinmi were both curiously looking over, was just about to speak when suddenly he saw an ‘An’ running out from deep within the Lavender Hills.
Oh, right, he had also left an image of himself in Mr. Liu’s mind.
“Mr. Liu’s mind is collapsing, and his spirit is beginning to let go, huh?” An frowned in thought.
His own spirit also appeared…
“Doctor Zhang!” he said, his expression grave, “The wizard’s will really is Mr. Liu’s own doing, or rather, Mr. Liu is dominating the wizard’s will; otherwise, my image wouldn’t appear here!”
“You don’t know shit, you know how long I’ve studied the wizard’s will…” Doctor Zhang muttered, his voice getting softer and his complexion turning more and more horrifying.
“Damn it! It really could be!” Doctor Zhang drew in a cold breath, “I almost got screwed over by Liu Yuanmou!”
A loss!
A huge loss!
Had his spirit really been completely refined by Mr. Liu? Was there no getting it back?
Doctor Zhang’s face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at Lin An with a bitter smile, “Well, I did commit many sins back in the day, might as well consider it paying off debts.”
Lin An didn’t know what Doctor Zhang was talking about, but Professor Cao understood.
He slowly opened his mouth, but even such a slight movent made the bloodstains on his body worse, and his blood, like a fountain, burst forth.
“Professor Cao, are you alright!” Lin An exclaid, his body drenched in blood, feeling an oddly pleasurable sensation as if he were savoring delicious food.
A low growl ca from Professor Cao’s mouth, his voice hoarse with a gurgling sound of blood.
“Don’t talk!” Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes, “Mr. Cao, if you keep moving, you’re really going to die here!”
Now that An already had a thod to deal with Liu Yuanmou, all he needed was to wait patiently; there was no reason to panic.
But Professor Cao, as if he had to speak, suddenly raised his left hand and slapped his chest.
Bang!
A resounding thud from the heart.
His left hand flew off, and a massive gash appeared on his chest, with blood gushing out.
Now, the blood would no longer choke his throat.
His face was set with determination as he forcefully looked at Lin An, “Refine it, craft armor, Wizard’s Crucible!”
Just three words, only three words were spoken before his chest began to collapse, and his body showed severe signs of decay and breakdown.
You must understand, this is not the body, this is the spirit; a spirit completely shattered, and in this era there’s no known thod to nd a spirit.
“What?” Lin An paused montarily.
Doctor Zhang on the other hand, beca anxious, “An, you idiot, your master is risking complete death just to remind you, hurry up!”
“Go refine my, no, I an, Liu Yuanmou’s wizard’s will. Mr. Cao must have reminded you because he thinks now is the best ti for you to refine the Wizard’s Crucible!”
“You better hurry!”
“Mr. Cao can’t hold on much longer!”
Lin An’s expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed towards the giant.
What to do? What to do?! All he had was his spirit; he had no spirituality to cast spells, no physical body to sustain him!
How exactly should he proceed!
His thoughts raced quickly.
To refine Mr. Liu’s wizard’s will and rge it with the Sorcerer Zombie armor, then combine it with the Antler Furnace Core that Professor Cao had created for him—this had to be the way forward.
The only problem was how to do it!
This was a space of the spirit, this…
Lin An’s eyes suddenly lit up with realization. Yes, a space of the spirit, Heart-to-Heart Sorcery, with the traces of the past as prerequisites, those should be enough to make everything happen in the real world!
Heart-to-Heart…
He suddenly looked towards the giant’s open hand, where Mr. Liu was.
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