Two purple runes, shining brilliantly, suddenly two purple lights shot out, alternately into each other's eyebrows.

Mingchan only felt a shiver all over his body. He felt that his mind was invaded by a strange force and constantly stimulated his soul.

"Twin souls are the things that the charmer dreams of." Yan Fangxiong's eyes, flashing the light of greed. "Soon it will be mine."

"Ah Mingchan shivered and roared in pain, trembling all over his body. He felt as if his soul had been grasped by a hand and pulled out desperately.

Buzz!

With a buzz, a picture came to his mind.

It was that night, and the man again. Under his feet, corpses were everywhere. The scarlet blood dyed the earth red. The strong smell of blood constantly stimulated the tip of his nose.

"Ha ha ha ha, dark thunder mantra, and twin spirits are all my things."

With the stimulation of this sentence, the memory of mingchan is like a broken stone, surging out like a tide.

"Is it you?" He glared at Yan Fangxiong with wide eyes, and said in a cruel voice, "it was you who killed my father and my mother. You killed the whole Ming family!"

"Oh? Do you remember at last? " Yan Fangxiong raised his eyebrows and looked at the angry mingchan jokingly. "But you don't have to worry. You will soon be able to go down with your family. So, you should thank me

"I killed you!" Mingchan roared, his eyes glared at Yan Fangxiong, but he couldn't move under the confinement of the other side's purple talisman.

"Oh, kill me? Just think about it. " Yan Fangxiong pulled the corners of his mouth, and then he flung mingchan on the ground. The force of terror broke out, which made his heart tense and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"But in your present situation, I'm afraid you don't even have time to think about it."

Mingchan rolled his white eyes, and his soul peeled off the flesh bit by bit under the stimulation of purple talisman.

At the same time, his memory, at this moment, burst into the whirlpool of the past.

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"Dad, I have mastered the fireball Rune today." A little boy like a porcelain doll ran to a man and said with a smile, "look!"

The little boy took out a piece of yellow Fu, and his heart was moved, and the Yellow Fu immediately turned into a fireball.

However, the fireball did not last long, but it was shaking violently!

"Wow He exclaimed, and the fireball burst out.

"Be careful!" The man grabbed the little boy and protected it in his arms. He didn't let the explosion of fire hurt the little boy.

He sighed and said, "Zen son, you are still young now, and you can't do two things with one mind. Therefore, in the process of casting a spell, you must concentrate on it, or you will lose control. "

"I see." Xiaomingchan pursed his lips and wrote a little grievance on his small face.

The man looked at him like this and immediately picked it up and said, "I heard that your mother is going to cook by herself today, or Let's go and have a look. "

"Really?" Xiaoming Chan's eyes brightened, and his wronged face was like a flower blooming in a moment. He laughed and said, "I like to eat delicious food made by my mother most."

"Oh, you little greedy." The man raised his hand and fondly scraped the tip of xiaomingchan's nose.

"A little bit!" Xiaomingchan spat out his little tongue and hummed: "who makes the delicious food made by his mother? Doesn't dad think so? "

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