It is self-evident who the witch in the dream is. Russell is very sympathetic to her tragic experience. Evil is not her original wish, she is just a tragic product of the times.
But sympathy is sympathy, the worst thing is to burn some paper every Qingming Festival, what will happen to you if you have nothing to do!
"Uncle Luo, the witch is dead. These memories are the legacy of the witch's mental fragments..." The system paused after saying this: "You are so lucky. She is a powerful witch. Even if she is not alive,
Many memories are also precious wealth."
Russell was in a coma during the process of fusing the fragments of the witch's spirit. After a systematic explanation, he realized what happened. After thinking about the scattered strange memories in his mind, he realized that he had stepped on dog poop.
Rather than saying it is an immersive memory, it is more like a inheritance. From the basics of magic to the practice experience, you can find some in the memory.
It feels like using a witch's character card... No, you get more than using character cards!
Among them, the most valuable thing is knowledge, the basic knowledge about magic. This is something Russell is in urgent need of but can't find a way to find.
The magic power drawn from the witch gave Russell the opportunity to transcend the world, and this knowledge allowed him to completely open the door to a new world.
Russell deeply felt the witch's benevolence and righteousness, and the other party's behavior of repaying evil with kindness made him feel ashamed: "You are so righteous! I will order three 180CM + 180MM paper figures for the Qingming Festival next year... Forget it, formalism is not allowed, and you won't get it anyway!
"
With this inheritance, Russell's future will be much easier. He doesn't need to do anything more. If he is familiar with his memory and deepens the gains from it, his strength will take a big step forward. By then, many character cards may not be as powerful as him.
"Dong dong dong————"
A sudden knock on the door woke Russell from looking forward to the future. He looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Who would knock on the door at this time?
The female anchor who appeared in the first chapter?
"No, the female anchor has moved to her godfather's house. Even if she is dumped, she should be so quick..."
Russell muttered, stood up and stretched, then wandered towards the door. The moment the door opened, he remembered what he had forgotten.
Ex-girlfriend!
Clear pupils, beautiful black hair, a face as pretty as a flower, and a faint smile on her lips.
The woman outside the door is still as moving as in memory.
"Surprise! Are you glad to see me?"
Shen Menghan smiled and narrowed his eyes. He had specially dressed up before coming. He thought about what to wear for a long time and finally chose a mix of casual clothes. A beauty is a beauty. With her good looks and long legs, she looks good in anything she wears.
The familiar face was exactly the same as in the memory, as well as the stubborn aura exuding from the inside out. Russell was in a trance for a while, and his voice and smile seemed as if he hadn't seen him for the past day, and there was a faint joy of seeing him again after a long separation.
But…
Forget it, because this guy is a killer!
Russell's face was stern, as if his face was paralyzed: "We've already broken up, why are you here?"
"Be careful, we broke up peacefully, can't I come and see you?"
"No, my girlfriend is coming soon, it will cause her to misunderstand."
Shen Menghan curled his lips: "Stop lying. I investigated before I came here. You didn't have a girlfriend after we broke up."
Russell's heart sank. Sure enough, he was under investigation, and his tone became even colder: "I made a date online, isn't that okay?"
"Humph! Are you as beautiful as me? If not, don't embarrass me!"
"Not as beautiful as you, but I have big breasts!"
After saying this, Russell secretly said that something was wrong. The other party used a honey trap. He couldn't help but fall into the ditch and switched to the daily bickering mode he used to have when he was in love.
"Tch, I'm still talking as much as before."
Shen Menghan raised his hand and pushed Russell to enter the house. Russell wanted to block her from the door, but was pushed gently by two arms, and the defense of the iron wall was instantly broken down.
Shen Menghan walked into the house with a smile, wandered around the living room, kitchen and bedroom, and finally found Russell's towel in the bathroom. After smelling it, he picked out a few short hairs from the edge of the sink.
"Tsk, tsk, you still want to lie to me? You're talking about hooking up, there's not even a hair on the woman's head..."
In Russell's view, her behavior was to find clues about the killer organization left by Luo's father and mother during their lifetime. As he watched her rummaging through the trash can and coming to the computer desk to hold the mouse, Russell's eyes were quick and he grabbed her hand. Pull your wrist back to the living room.
"What are you here for?" Russell looked at his ex-girlfriend. He was giving her a chance. If she revealed her true identity, he would let her go.
If he is stubborn and refuses to tell the truth, he... will still let the other party go.
When things came to a close, Russell had to admit that relationships are not something you can just let go of.
Shen Menghan said nothing, broke away from Russell's wrist, put his hands around his neck, raised his chin and closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly, his flawless skin was painted with a layer of pink, and his delicate lips opened slightly.
Russell: "..."
The previously dismantled defense line completely collapsed and was crushed back and forth by a road roller, turning it into a thoroughfare.
Russell put his hands on Shen Menghan's waist, and felt the elasticity of the skin through the clothes with his fingertips. His heart felt hot, and he couldn't bear to kiss the red lips in front of him.
The atmosphere in the living room heated up rapidly, both of them responded fiercely to each other, their lovesickness suddenly broke out, and they wanted to rub each other into their bodies.
The clothes were reduced piece by piece, and Russell was about to walk towards the bedroom while holding Shen Menghan in his arms. The latter hugged him tightly and wrapped his two long legs around him.
Unable to wait to go to the bedroom, Russell decided to fire on the spot. He picked up the remote control on the coffee table and pressed it on the TV. Regardless of what was on the TV, he turned up the volume and rolled on the sofa with Shen Menghan.
"Welcome to the sports channel's daily top five, starting with the Pistons vs. Suns game."
"The Pistons point guard dribbled the ball across half court. Two players on the outside chose to double-team him. It was a textbook defense. It was very tight. Let's see how he would handle it. Is it a pass?"
"There was no pass, beautiful dribbling with a change of hands, good rhythm, he passed the defensive player."
"He jumped forward and the opponent's basket was wide open. He should have finished the attack with a violent dunk..."
"Wait a minute, he retreated... After breaking through the defensive press, he didn't rush inside!!"
"What was he doing, he actually chose to shoot?"
"Shoot, Yan Ye shot from outside the three-point line...the ball went in!!!"
"Beautiful splash, this three-pointer is perfect."
"An unforgettable three-pointer. Let's enjoy the following shot. This is a dunk from the free throw line..."
"The attack speed is very fast with the ball. His stretching posture in the air is very powerful and beautiful. He destroys the opponent's basket!"
"Oh my God, how much force did he use? The whole basketball stand is shaking!"
…
Done!
Shen Menghan lay on Russell's chest, grabbing his hair and scratching his chest. The red cloud on his face had not dissipated, and he looked lazy.
Russell was complaining secretly at this time. He knew clearly that the person who came was not good, but he still couldn't hold it back.
Now that I think about it, I feel very regretful. Why didn't I just have sex? It was boring. Why didn't I insist on it just now?
He'll come over if he just holds on a little longer!
It's okay now, how will it end later?
Russell looked down and found Shen Menghan holding the ring in a daze. He asked softly with complicated emotions: "What's wrong? Why are you dazed?"
"Is this ring... for proposing to me?"
How come you women all have the same idea and don’t have any other lines?
Shen Menghan frowned: "It's strange, my neck suddenly feels a little stiff."
You feel right, because the hat is too heavy!
"You haven't answered me yet. Is this ring a proposal to me?"
Russell: "No..."
"Okay, I agree!"
After saying that, Shen Menghan took off the ring from Russell's neck and put it on the middle finger of his left hand. It was just right, not too big and not too small.