"You...don't think about it!"

Nietzsche stepped forward and knocked off the girl's illusory palm, watching her retract back into the oil painting.

"Simon! Simon!"

He shouted several times, but no response was met, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

That extraordinary person who achieved earlier than him, possesses many abilities such as voodoo, is extremely delicate and excellent in all aspects, just died in such uncertainty?

In the strange and extraordinary events, sometimes, even extraordinary people are no different from ordinary people!

"Go away quickly!"

Nietzsche carried Ryan and came to the study door, but found that the two main doors were closed at some point.

And among the walls on all sides, there seemed to be shouting everywhere.

"return!"

"return!"

"Get into one with us!"

“Get together with supremacy and greatness!”

...

All kinds of murmurs appeared in Nietzsche's ears.

He turned around in shock and saw the stars in the dream oil painting constantly twisting, enlarging, and turning into a figure... There were girls in nightgowns, various servants, and even Mr. Robert whom he had seen once that day.

At the very center, it is the appearance of a young man, which is Simon!

All kinds of sounds were suddenly made from them.

Countless pale palms began to reach towards Nietzsche.

"No! Don't think about it!"

Nietzsche's eyes were firm and she worked hard to practice the Great Sun meditation, and her body was surrounded by golden flames.

Ghosts were lit by him and turned into torches.

In the end, his hands were placed on the frame: "Go to die!"

Golden flames fell on the dreamy oil painting.

Squirt!

Suddenly, it seemed as if boiling oil had encountered cold water, and a large amount of smoke rose from the oil painting.

Following this, all kinds of sharp screams were followed.

Nietzsche felt that his hands did not belong to him, which brought a biting coldness.

"Burn! Burn everything, Sun Flame!"

He looked cold and grabbed the picture frame tightly without relaxing at all.

Finally, a little spark appeared in the middle of the oil painting and burned a small hole with difficulty.

Hurry!

A large amount of plasma emerged from the oil painting and fell on the ground, as if endless springs were flowing, forming a small pond.

Even Nietzsche could not imagine that there could be so much blood hidden in an oil painting!

raging!

The golden flames continue to expand, completely igniting the oil paintings.

Nietzsche only felt a powerful force coming from his hands and injecting into his head. His eyes turned pale and fainted...

...

Hot!

It seemed like it was thrown into the desert at noon, with high temperatures sweeping and heat waves rolling.

Suddenly, a clear spring appeared not far away.

Nietzsche came forward with joy, but was shocked to find Simon's reflection on the spring water.

Hurry!

Simon's hands suddenly crossed the water, grabbed Nietzsche's neck, and dragged him into the water.

"ah!"

Nietzsche screamed and woke up, only to realize that it was just a dream, and he was lying on the hospital bed.

"Nieset, you finally wake up..." Not long after, Ryan appeared in front of him: "This time we explore the haunted house, we lost Simon..."

"So, my previous experience is not a dream..." Nietzsche became much more depressed in an instant, but when he looked at his hands, he suddenly became stunned.

Because he felt that although the power in his body was still hot, he could completely control it.

This represents the progress of extraordinary power, and has reached the level of the controller!

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