Unorthodox methods, cultivating immortality relies on rich women

Lin Yunxiu experienced sleep paralysis again. She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't get up no matter what she tried. She couldn't even move her fingers when she tried to struggle to get up.

She felt like she couldn't breathe, or perhaps not, but rather a tidal wave of sensation welled up inside her, crashing against her in rapid, surging waves, like spray hitting rocks.

It was these surging waves that made her feel suffocated.

Although she was asleep, she felt very conscious, knowing that she was sleeping. The world seemed to be veiled, hazy and indistinct, and she thought she saw someone...

The man chuckled softly in her ear and whispered, "Little curly hair..."

……

"Don't call me Little Curly Hair." Lin Yunong punched Shen Qingzhou in annoyance.

"You are one, so why can't people call you that?"

"It's genetic, what can I do? I've straightened my hair before, but it curls up again after a few washes," Lin Yunong said.

"No way, curly hair looks great, why straighten it?"

"real?"

"Of course it's true. Look at everyone's hair, most of it is straight, only yours is curly. That's a unique kind of beauty, why would you complain about it..."

"No, Yunxiu also has curly hair, ah..."

Lin Yunong grunted and defended herself in a low voice.

……

"Yunxiu also has curly hair..."

Lin Yunxiu seemed to hear those words in a daze, and instantly became more awake.

"elder sister?"

Then she was submerged by wave after wave of tides.

Her legs were crossed. Wearing.

……

If Lin Yunong's soul is likened to a blank sheet of paper, then Shen Qingzhou's spiritual world is like a bottle of refined, concentrated, and completely controllable ink.

Every intimate encounter was a process in which he actively lowered the mental barriers between them.

He did not indiscriminately splash ink and wantonly pollute her, but with absolute control, he anchored his spiritual resonance with her, imprinting his own consciousness onto her blank canvas.

This seemingly "polluting" infection was under his control from beginning to end.

The underlying logic of this kind of spiritual infiltration is the same as the essence of ghosts scaring people.

Ghosts, freed from the constraints of the physical body, resonate with humans through their magnetic fields, dragging them into an illusion woven from their own memories of death, resentment, and obsessions. This triggers the deepest fears, malice, greed, and other negative emotions within the human mind, ultimately causing their mental defenses to collapse and driving them insane.

This is essentially a one-way form of spiritual pollution.

Pollution means that we are intertwined, each other in our own way.

So theoretically speaking, humans can also corrupt ghosts.

However, the human spirit is bound by the body and is not as active as a ghost, thus becoming passive.

Shen Qingzhou had already discovered this, so he had taken precautions to protect his mind, and therefore he was not afraid of any ghosts.

The exchange between him and Lin Yunong was essentially a process of spiritual resonance and reverse pollution.

When a person is excited, their mind becomes exceptionally active, and the same is true for ghosts.

In this state, the generated magnetic field frequency will naturally become stronger, faster, and easier to penetrate.

Countless black, tadpole-like runes seeped orderly from under Shen Qingzhou's skin into Lin Yunong's soul, but did not linger, quickly returning in an orderly fashion, like a silent exchange of information.

But in this process, Lin Yunong became his complete imprint.

"what?"

As the "information" returned, Shen Qingzhou finally felt what she wanted.

This "information" did not belong to Lin Yunong herself at all, but came from the outside world, or more precisely, from Lin Yunxiu.

In other words, Lin Yunong is not the only one currently "connected" to Shen Qingzhou; her sister Lin Yunxiu is also connected.

If we describe Shen Qingzhou and Lin Yunong as two independent computers, they are currently playing a "networked" battle. But just then, they suddenly discover that another computer has silently connected with Lin Yunong, forming a small local area network with them, turning the two-player battle into a three-player battle.

Although Shen Qingzhou couldn't directly "connect" to the other party, he could use Lin Yunong as a springboard to infiltrate the other party with information and try to leave his mark on the other party.

At this moment, Lin Yunong was not fighting alone.

This feeling is so wonderful, so exciting.

……

Shen Qingzhou stopped, picked up a cigarette from the side, and lit one for himself.

Lin Yunong, who was lying to the side, had a rather strange expression.

It wasn't the lingering aftertaste from the intense fluctuations in her soul that hadn't faded, but rather the fact that she sensed her sister's presence.

Because the illusory connection between her and her sister was never one-way.

If Lin Yunxiu could sense her, she could naturally sense Lin Yunxiu as well.

She recalled that such telepathic phenomena had occurred when she was alive.

For example, if one person is sad, another person will also feel sad for no reason; if one person falls, another person will also fall at the same time; there are also examples such as buying the same clothes on the same day, calling each other at the same time, etc. There are countless such examples.

But in the past, this feeling was very faint, almost like a coincidence.

But that immersive, one-to-one feeling I just experienced was just too real.

It was as if at that moment, she and her sister became one; she became Lin Yunxiu, and Lin Yunxiu became her.

However, she was too ashamed to talk about this, and couldn't tell outsiders, so she could only keep it to herself.

Shen Qingzhou, who was smoking, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, but did not expose her. Instead, he got out of bed.

"You should rest well, I still have some things to do." Shen Qingzhou got out of bed naked.

Lin Yunong blushed and spat, but her eyes couldn't help but look.

However, she did not refuse Shen Qingzhou's kindness. Ghosts also get tired, just like people. They can experience mental fatigue. After intense mental fluctuations, they will naturally feel tired.

Shen Qingzhou came to the living room naked, sat down at her desk, and continued her work.

At this moment, the Yin Thunder Wood had already vaguely taken on a human-shaped outline, which was Lin Yunong's appearance. Although it was a bit rough, its essence had completely emerged.

However, Shen Qingzhou did not use the entire Yin Lei wood to carve it, because that would be too big and inconvenient to carry. He only cut a small section, about half the size of a palm, which resembled a pendant.

On this palm-sized doll, there are countless tiny runes that are barely visible without a magnifying glass.

This will be Lin Yunong's place of residence from now on; it's as if Shen Qingzhou created a body for her.

However, this was not the final step. Shen Qingzhou opened the drawer, took out a brand new lancet, and without hesitation, stuck it into his arm.

Blood ties are always the best bond.

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