I take the witch with me to conquer the world

The young man's brain was working rapidly, and at the same time he slowed down the speed of expelling the corrupt parasites. By the way, he also cast a 'little' magic to distort the current space. After all, the current situation no longer allows him to be as calm as before, in case the balance of the outside world is broken, or the crazy woman notices it. Considering the worst case scenario, if that person also reacts, he can do without his incarnation.

The death of the incarnation is just a trivial matter. The important thing is to re-formulate plans and get involved in Fang Sheng's destiny. But with the current situation of destiny, even if you are the only one who controls your destiny in the whole world, if you get involved too much, it will not be a blessing...

So we can't fall short here. Reluctance flashed through the young man's narrowed eyes, and then he began to pull Fang Sheng's fragile thread of fate. At this moment, the look on his face finally changed slightly. But for his own plan, he can only do this!

The twisted space formed by magic gradually expanded and changed, turning into a real illusory space in an instant, and the surrounding dark and narrow alleys also changed accordingly. Various scenes that are illusory and inconsistent with this world linger in this empty space like dreamy bubbles.

And in the center of this dreamlike scene, Fang Sheng was like Jesus, hanging on a cross. If there is any difference between him and Jesus now, it is that he was not nailed and his hands did not make a hole. But just like that, even though there was no fixed object, he was tightly attached to the cross against physics and could not break free.

"What are you going to do!" Under the young man's restraint, Fang Sheng was able to speak. He looked at the other party's crystal clear, beautiful right hand like blue crystal pressing on his chest, and felt inexplicably flustered. This feeling was something he didn't feel when the young man touched him before, so he suspected that this guy was going to do something to him.

However, although he fell into a situation similar to the one where the parasite entered his body before, and it looked very bad, Fang Sheng did not panic at all. Because at this time, his mind seemed to have finally turned a corner? This time the main mission only requires killing a witch, so he can run away.

"Don't panic, little brother Fang Sheng." The young man smiled, retracted his right hand and stepped back. After standing still, he bowed slightly. Then he looked around at the illusory scenes around him and said elegantly: "Brother Fang Sheng might as well take a look at these otherworldly scenes first. It will be over soon. Please wait a moment, brother Fang Sheng." After the words fell, the young man bowed to Fang Sheng again. He bowed, looking very polite.

Fang Sheng didn't look, because this guy's malicious intent just now was definitely not fake. If there was any danger, he would run away immediately and leave the rest of the matter to the virtual blue screen!

"Okay, since I insist on seeing it, I won't stop you." The young man said with a smile. A scalpel shaped like a medical lancet appeared in his right hand. He held the scalpel firmly in his right hand and walked steadily. Walking towards Fang Sheng!

Approaching Fang Sheng, who was staring directly at him, the young man smiled and tapped Fang Sheng with his left hand, and a spider web-like destiny appeared in front of him. Of course, Dongfang Sheng could not see this. He looked at the young man standing in front of him with a blank expression, his eyes staring intently at something, his eyes burning, but not looking at him.

Is there something I can't see... Fang Sheng thought to himself, the methods displayed by this demon of change are very powerful. Logically speaking, such a person cannot pay attention to him, but since the other party is here to plan for him. Then prove that there is something in you that the other person deserves to care about.

And the thing on my body... authority? ! Fang Sheng instantly imagined this possibility, but the God-given Killing Crown was as silent as ever. If the opponent took action, the Crown would not react at all.

What else could it be? Fang Sheng was a little confused.

"Brother Fang Sheng, don't think too much. I won't cause you any harm, and I won't touch your authority at all." The young man said, and the scalpel in his right hand danced wildly at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see, even if Even Fang Sheng could only see the afterimage.

And in the young man's field of vision, on this spider web-like destiny, gold and black are entwined on it, or it can be said... occupying the threads on the destiny. The rest of this life is all gloomy. The young man couldn't help but cast his gaze, followed the thread and gradually climbed up, continuing to explore!

But suddenly, he looked away and his breathing was no longer calm. After a slight heavy breath, he calmed down. Moving his gaze to the middle of the road, he murmured in a low voice: "Fate..."

With the thought behind him, the young man held the scalpel in his hand and gestured from time to time on the road to his fate. It's like a crazy biologist trying to figure out where to cut a rare white mouse.

Fang Sheng watched the young man's actions quietly, having difficulty understanding what this guy was doing. In fact, the moment the opponent took out the scalpel. Fang Sheng was about to run away, but the vague sense of hope in the other party made him abandon this idea.

This feeling is very strange. Fang Sheng obviously knows that everything he is doing is wrong, but he can't resist, just like a bee addicted to a honey pot and wrapped in delicious honey, unable to resist.

"Don't worry, little brother Fang Sheng, I won't hurt you. You can regard me as someone like Solomonus." The young man repeated again, and then said as if he was having a family chat: "Please forgive me. Let me introduce myself formally, my name is Lazarus Obistan, you can call me Lazarus or Obistan."

Let my guard down? Fang Sheng had this idea in an instant, but he immediately threw it away. The other party didn't need such a low-cost method. He was already under control, he could do whatever he wanted, there was no need for this.

Therefore, Fang Sheng did not reply and still watched the other party's actions quietly.

Not long after, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Lazarus' handsome face, and he carefully pinched something that didn't exist. His eyes were fixed on this thing, as if looking at some magnificent treasure. This is what Fang Sheng saw.

In Lazarus's eyes, he held a thread of fate that was even thinner than a hair. This was the limit of what he could do without disturbing that crazy woman before the glorious divine blood! Even if the authority he holds has nothing to do with destiny, he must still be careful.

"Okay, it's over, brother Fang Sheng, see you next time." He casually engraved the thread of fate on the scarlet place, and Lazaris loosened his restraints. At the same time, the dreamy scenes around him disappeared, and all kinds of strange things appeared. Scenes like a fantasy world passed before Fang Sheng's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the white-haired and blue-eyed Lazarus looking at him with a smile in the many cross-generational scenes.