In Yiwang's eyes, Fang Xingyang's body began to become transparent as if it was disappearing, and soon merged with the dense fog around him.

In the end, only a black humanoid silhouette was left standing in the mist, looming.

"Yiwang! Yiwang, you bad dog, if you dare to bully my little brother, don't blame me for being rude to you when you get home!"

Yiwang and Fang Xingyang looked at the sound at the same time and saw the small figure walking in the thick fog.

When Yiwang turned his gaze again, he found that Fang Xingyang had completely disappeared.

call--

It felt a strange cold wind suddenly blowing around it. The cold wind penetrated its fur and penetrated into its body like an icy ghost.

For a time, fear and chill suppressed all the violent and violent energy in it.

The next second, it felt as if someone had cut it hard in its throat, causing it to scream in pain.

The human being who could blend into the mist and the sharp pain in his throat made him fall to the ground and howl like a wronged little pet.

Until the witchcraft master came over and saw Yiwang wailing on the ground, and Fang Xingyang behind Yiwang.

"you……"

Before she could finish speaking, Fang Xingyang fell down with a thud as if someone had suddenly slapped him.

Scattered next to Fang Xingyang were sharp-looking pieces of blood-stained metal...

…

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of water swaying awakened Fang Xingyang's consciousness.

In the haze, he seemed to feel someone gently touching his body.

The feeling is very unique, so comfortable that people want to abandon their sobriety again and sink into the chaotic and blurry consciousness...

Immediately afterwards, he felt something cool being sprinkled on himself. It smelled delicious, like... someone was giving him a bath!

Fang Xingyang's eyes suddenly opened and he saw this incredible scene in front of him.

"Ah?!" The magician was so frightened by his move that he cried out.

"You, don't get up now!" The magician was very panicked and wanted to suppress his body to prevent him from getting up.

But with such a little girl's weight, she couldn't stop him at all.

He could even get up even if the conjurer sat on his chest.

Then, Fang Xingyang felt the cool things that had just been sprinkled on his chest slide down his stomach.

With a "pop" sound, it fell into the water.

…

Fang Xingyang looked around at his surroundings and stared at the sorcerer's big, watery eyes with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"What have you done to me?!"

Fang Xingyang's voice was cold, but also weak, sounding weak.

Because the system really didn't lie to him. The [Fog Harbor Night Walk] skill's consumption of physical strength was simply outrageous.

He only remembered that after the system told him that it had entered the "night traveling state", he rushed towards Yi Wang immediately, and the speed was so fast that even Yi Wang could not react.

As the system introduced, he sneaked into Yi Wang's body like a ghost hiding in the mist, and took out the piece of metal stuck in Yi Wang's throat.

When he walked out of the pool, it felt like he had just finished running a thousand meters.

Before he could ask the system how to actively turn off skills, his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.

When he woke up again, he found himself in the bathtub of the sorcerer's house.

There is only one men's bathrobe that looks very sexy.

Moreover, the yukata has been completely soaked with water and sticks tightly to his skin. If you look carefully, you can find that the yukata is still transparent to a certain extent after being wet...

Seeing that he refused to listen to the dissuasion and insisted on sitting up, the witchcraft master lowered his head in great disbelief.

"I told you not to get up. This kind of aromatherapy essential oil is very expensive! Now it's so good, it's all wasted..."

Her voice sounded very aggrieved, which made people feel extremely protective.

But when he thought that this was an old monster from his ancestors, Fang Xingyang felt that he was trapped in endless tangles.

There is no doubt that he must have been seen clearly while he was in a coma.

He had no idea what the sorcerer had done to him.

The two of them fell into an awkward situation of saying nothing. When Fang Xingyang raised his head to look at the witchcraft master again, he realized that her little face with some baby fat was already red.

"You're blushing like a hammer... tell me quickly, what did you do to me?" Fang Xingyang said coldly.

"I didn't do anything! Humph! Why don't you check yourself and see if there is anything missing from you!"

"When I rushed to the beach, I found that you had fallen there, and you had returned to normal. I brought you back out of gratitude! And you were so smelly when you first came here, no matter how you wash it, you can't

If you can't wash it off, I'm going to apply aromatherapy oil on you again!"

The sorcerer said, raising his head (ˉ﹃ˉ) to look at him.

"Since... you're here, why don't you stay at my place tonight? I'm so lonely at home alone!"

Fang Xingyang shook his head decisively, "Absolutely not!"

"Why?"

Fang Xingyang(;?_?) glanced at her.

"Reject juvenile aesthetics, start with me!"

The sorcerer's little face suddenly turned red with anger.

"What a childish fart! Call me ancestor!"

"Ancestor, let me go. No one is watching in the store. If I lose something, the store manager will kill me!"

The witchcraft master chuckled, "It's okay, he wants to bully you, I'll protect him, and... you're not misbehaving outside, you're just here to do a commission, right? You're making money too, I'll give you the ghost

, tell me, how much does it cost?"

"This ancestor... Theoretically, this commission can be accepted, but I happen to be outside of this theory, because I am just an apprentice and don't know much about business. If you need... I will go back and contact our store manager.

, let it accompany you."

Fang Xingyang said, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, "If your bid is reasonable, it will definitely not reject you!"

The conjurer stared into his eyes, as if he was using some kind of mind-reading skill.

"Well... let me see, you just don't like how I look like a child, right?" the witchcraft master said, chuckling, "Huh... no wonder you preferred to receive middle-aged and elderly people with body odor last night.

Even the succubi are unwilling to receive me, it turns out they have such weird habits."

Fang Xingyang: "??!"

The witchcraft master sighed, "Then I... I'm afraid I'm going to dampen your interest. No matter how much I change, I can't look like a middle-aged and elderly person. We are in the witchcraft industry. If we are not willing to give ourselves...

Even if you cast a few permanent spells on me, you won’t be able to make ends meet.”

"Haha~"

A teasing chuckle echoed in Fang Xingyang's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the sorcerer actually expanded and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had been cast by a golden potion.

Fang Xingyang was so frightened that she thought she was going to explode, so she jumped out of the bathtub and accidentally splashed water all over the sorcerer.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, this witchcraft master would actually grow into an intellectually mature big sister, and he would not continue to grow!
Chapter completed!