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142. So He Is a Perverted Man 1

She looked at the thick stack of hand-written mantras and spells in front of her with satisfaction, stretched lazily, yawned, and glanced out the window, which was as dark as ink that could not be melted. Lin Huiyin then dragged her eyes.

My exhausted body climbed onto the bed.

Lin Huiyin discovered that she actually had such gifted telekinesis, so she was inevitably a little excited. She crawled on the bed for a long time, still feeling excited and excited, without feeling sleepy at all.

Lin Huiyin bit her finger and thought for a while, feeling that since she had such a good talent, she should use it first.

Her immortal power is very weak now. Even if she can use those spells and formulas well, she will still be unable to defeat others. And with so many formulas and spells, God knows how many years and months she will be able to memorize them for someone who doesn't like to carry things.

Come down?

However, she can pick something useful and write it down first... Lin Huiyin thought of this, and immediately sat up from the bed | ran to the table, opened the book of incantations, and searched for a long time in it.

, and finally found the formula for escape.

Teleportation, wall penetration, invisibility...

Lin Huiyin counted and found that there were eighteen types. As long as she wrote them all down, if she was in danger and couldn't defeat them, at least she could escape!

But there are eighteen kinds here... Lin Huiyin's expression suddenly became a little distressed. However, in order to protect himself and survive, Lin Huiyin still endured the distress and read every word carefully.

Carrying it on his back.

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The next morning, Chaoge opened the door to the black room of Xingdian and walked in. Lin Huiyin was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Chao Ge slowly and softly moved one meter away from the table before stopping, and his eyes as light as water fell on Lin Huiyin, who was sleeping soundly.

There were deep dark circles under her eyes, and she didn't know what kind of dream she had. She flattened her mouth, muttered a few words, then changed her position and continued to sleep on her stomach.

Chao Ge stared at Lin Huiyin for a while, and then his eyes fell on a thick pile of white paper with black characters on the side. He opened his hands gently towards the papers, and the papers quietly fell onto his left hand.

Chaoge raised his right hand and shook it slightly twice, and the papers began to beat automatically.

In the first few dozen photos, Chaoge's expression seemed calm, but as he looked further back, his expression became uglier!

Finally, he raised his head with a cold face, looked at Lin Huiyin who was sleeping, and said: "Hui Yin!"

Lin Huiyin was sleeping soundly, when suddenly a voice appeared in her brain, calling her name, as if it was the tone of a Chaoge song. Lin Huiyin suddenly opened her eyes, rubbed her hazy eyes with her hands, and sat up straight in a daze.

At a glance, he saw a handsome and upright figure standing in front of the table. His white coat was fluttering, his long sleeves were slightly swaying, but his face was not very good-looking. Lin Huiyin's drowsiness ran away in an instant, and he stood up from the chair in a hurry.

He stood up and shouted: "Elder brother."

Chaoge ignored Lin Huiyin, and just returned the paper in his hand to the table in front of Lin Huiyin smoothly. He looked into her eyes and said calmly: "You copied these?"

Lin Huiyin's glazed black eyes looked back at Chaoge, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Although 998 of them were created by her, they were all created by imitating her handwriting, so Chao Ge might not be able to tell.


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