Chapter 929 I May Be a Fake Tomb Robber 35
The wizard who helped the craftsman was an evil witch. After thinking about it for so many years, I finally came to a conclusion -
The evil witch should like the craftsman, so he would help him do such a thing. "
"Evil witches like craftsmen?" An image of two men hugging each other suddenly appeared in Xi Ying's mind.
"Yes, if you don't like it, how can you use forbidden magic to help the craftsmen? It doesn't make sense. After all, forbidden magic can also harm the wizard himself."
The words are conclusive.
"It turns out that masculinity was prevalent in your time." Xi Ying nodded with emotion.
"What kind of masculine style?" Yan Yin looked confused, "Where did you think that the evil witch is a woman?"
"Oh, it turns out to be a woman."
"And she is a woman who never lets anyone see her face. Her face is covered with a piece of black cloth all day long. If she hadn't cast a spell on me in the end, I think I might never be able to see her face in my life."
Yan Yin floated in front of him.
"Then what does she look like? Is she good-looking?" Xi Ying asked casually.
“After so many years, I no longer remember her appearance.
But what struck me were her eyes.
No, to be precise, it's the left eye. "
Yan Yin's words made Xi Ying's originally casual expression gradually become serious.
"Her left eye is really weird. The pupil is obviously black, but when she casts a spell, the white of her eye will penetrate into the pupil little by little.
The black pupils are scattered into small pieces, which means that a brave person like me is not afraid. If it were a little girl like you, she would definitely be scared to tears after seeing it. "
Yan Yin is bragging.
Thousands of years ago, when the wizard blocked him in a dead end and cast a spell on him, and his eyes blurred, the fear in his heart came like a flood.
The pain of separation between body and soul, the despair of being stared at by terrifying eyes.
It cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
It's just that after the baptism of time, these things become insignificant.
There is a saying that goes well, things that once made you cry will one day be said with a smile.
Hearing Yan Yin's words, Xi Ying immediately thought of the scene when she saw He Lin's left eye that day.
It’s exactly the same as what Yan Yin said!
so……
Is Helin actually the reincarnation of the wizard? !
Or is it that the wizard never died?
So He Lin has been lying all this time?
Didn’t you say that you practiced with a Taoist priest when you were a child? !
"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?" After Yan Yin floated forward for a while, he found that Xi Ying had stopped moving forward, so he turned back to her side.
"Are you scared by what I just described? It's okay. Don't think too much. The wizard is already dead. I watched her die.
So you won’t see those scary eyes, don’t worry. "
Yan Yin's words made Xi Ying even more certain that He Lin was the reincarnation of the wizard.
On the one hand, he said that he watched the wizard die, and on the other hand, He Lin and the wizard's gender did not match.
Xi Ying's brain started to work rapidly.
Yan Yin is the prince of the desert, and He Lin is the reincarnation of the wizard from back then.
Both of them appeared beside her.
so……
who is she?
After asking Xiao Yiyi, Xiao Yiyi looked confused, [Host, aren't you Xingxi? I have already given you Xingxi’s identity information, and I don’t know the rest...]
No.
It's definitely not just Xingxi.