1109 Obsession

The humanoid phantom curled up in the small space under the chaise longue could only make Raymond see her contoured feet, and her thin and weak body trembled slightly, as if she was frightened.

But Raymond slowed down his voice and called softly, but received no response.

Crystal Spirit, which means crystal clear in the Old Torrean language, is a somewhat androgynous name, but it still satisfies Raymond.

But the frightened humanoid figure in front of her was Christelle, who had been with Luisa before, but she was not complete, because she was actually just a wisp of obsession with the complete Christel.

Protect and take care of Luisa's obsession!

No matter what you become, no matter what form you are in now, as long as you are a daughter, then the father's responsibility is to take care of you and not let you suffer any harm......

The softest piece of her heart was touched again, and Raymond raised her hand to order the white cloth covering the chaise longue to be lifted from the corner, trying to calm her mood so as not to frighten her Raymond, thinking silently in her heart.

Time passed slowly, and the dull atmosphere gradually spread, but the obsession of hiding under the chaise longue, Crystelle, was finally quieted down because of the calm around her, but she still crouched under the chaise longue, as if it was the safest place.

The arm holding the corner of the white cloth was already sore, and Raymond, who noticed that this Christal would not come out for a while, reluctantly pulled the white cloth away so that the entire chaise longue could be seen by him.

But as the white cloth was completely lifted, the humanoid phantom that had just regained some calm became more and more blurred, as if it would disappear completely at any time.

Thinking back to what Cristal said, who had abandoned his obsession before Luisa's mental space collapsed, Raymond, who was moved in his heart, cut a bloody hole in the palm of his right hand. Said to the humanoid phantom that was about to disappear. "Crystelle, come here......"

The thick bloody aura permeated, and the humanoid image hiding under the chaise longue sensed it, and her body began to move slowly, and after a while, she turned around in the small space under the chaise longone, but her body seemed to be extremely tight, and she looked thinner and weaker.

He lowered his right hand and sent it over, but the humanoid phantom shrank back in vain as if frightened, and its two slender arms were raised to protect it, and the contours of its entire body trembled and became unstable.

Keep your palms steady. Raymond, who sat down slowly, opened his mouth and sighed. "Come here, Christel, you have suffered a lot over the years, I have not been able to fulfill my father's duties before, but you will be taken care of in the future, and I will make it whole no matter what. Make you the happiest ......"

As if he was chatting, he no longer deliberately looked at Raymond in this humanoid figure. But it tells everything that happened in Luisa's mental space before.

As Louisa's birth to Crystelle. The current situation has become even more special.

Most of her consciousness entered Luisa's mental space, and after self-isolation and confinement, she eventually fell into a deep sleep when Luisa's mental space completely collapsed.

And the humanoid phantom who has been by the side of the crazy Luisa is actually a wisp of obsession with Crystelle, and what she is asked to do is to protect Luisa herself, even if Luisa loses the ability to survive. This wisp of Crystal obsession also needs to keep Louisa alive.

Therefore, the most difficult and clueless problem that Raymond is currently facing is how to awaken the sleeping Cristal and reintegrate her with this obsession that has been separated from her spiritual origin.

"O Cristal, though now you are only where that wisp of obsession lies. But when the dormant Spiritual Source can be awakened, then you will become a complete spiritual body, an immensely powerful and malleable individual, and it is not impossible to reshape your body even for you......"

Talking casually, as if coaxing a child to sleep, Raymond finally noticed that the humanoid phantom hiding under the recliner began to move, but Raymond, who was unaware, continued to talk to himself, until Cristal finally poked his head out, carefully leaned over to his palm and began to suck.

At first, she was very careful, but soon Christel's obsession could not resist the extremely delicious and delicious blood for her, and after sucking up the blood that had gushed out before, she suddenly bit the wound and began to suck very hard.

The blood in his body was continuously extracted, and the energy stored in his body also poured into Cristal's body under Raymond's deliberate control.

Crystelle's obsession, which would have completely disappeared at any time, gradually became solidified, and her image appeared in front of Raymond again.

Weak and slender with deep sunken cheeks, Christel resembles a very malnourished toddler.

The sourness in his heart made Raymond a little difficult to suppress, and he involuntarily reached out and put his left hand on the top of Krystel's head, wanting to caress it.

But this behavior frightened Krystelle, and after biting the wound on the palm of his right hand, she shrank back into the small space under the chaise longue like an enraged little beast, and glared at him viciously with her hands clawed and teeth bared.

Looking at the two rows of extremely neat and fine tooth marks in his palm, Raymond, who slowly breathed a sigh of relief, said slowly with a smile. "Crystelle, your mother has passed away, and soon I will go to find out the truth of the past, get justice for your mother, and make those who hurt her pay......"

Cristal, who glared at Raymond viciously, softened her expression as he spoke, but as if she couldn't understand what Raymond said, her small mouth opened slightly and hesitated for a long time before she spoke. "Mom, Mom, Mommy, Mommy, will Mommy, will she die......"

His voice trembled and stuttered a little, but when he heard the voice, Raymond's heart trembled, but no matter how Huang explained, Christel, who was condensed by this wisp of obsession, would only say such a sentence!

The more he explained, the more chills in Raymond's heart grew, but Crystelle, who was looking at him in a daze, continued to repeat that sentence.

Unable to understand and understand how this situation could lead to such a situation, Raymond gave up explaining after a long time, and closed his eyes in pain, this Christel who seemed to be an autistic person couldn't let him communicate at all!

Pure spiritual bodies are quite fragile in the early stage, although they do not have any natural enemies, but high-level wizards still have some ways to limit their freedom, and even control or extract their spiritual origin through some evil ways.

The spiritual origin of the pure spirit body is like the spiritual core of the wizards, but after the spiritual origin of the spirit body is extracted, it will become an extremely evil but absolutely loyal place, far more than the puppets refined by the wizards.

Thinking of this, Raymond's eyes were fixed on Luisa, who seemed to be sleeping sweetly on the chaise longue.

Louisa, who had already turned into an old woman, was dressed in tattered and rough clothes, and there were no ornaments on her body.

"Crystelle's obsession has always been with her, but the pure spirit body still needs a carrier of sustenance, could it be said that she actually uses Luisa as a carrier of her own dependence?"

With doubts and confusion in his heart, Raymond, who slowly got up, began to examine Luisa in detail.

The old woman, Luisa, had no pockets in her clothes, and her hands were thin and she did not wear rings, but as Raymond examined them closely, she found some small objects hidden under her clothes.

An earring hidden behind an earlobe, a very thin anklet, and a rusty coat of arms buried under the skin of the right arm!

The first few objects were found without any anomalies, but just as Raymond was about to remove the rusty coat of arms buried under the skin of Louisa's wizened right arm, a mutation protruded...... (To be continued......)