"This kind of ghost place is inhabited?"

"Any idea where we are?"

"Someone came out...... Huh, ordinary people?"

"It seems like we've strayed too far...... You're not going straight to the south of the Black Rope Fortress, are you?"

"I don't know...... Shall we ask?"

"No, pretend to be an ordinary person first, don't expose it, ordinary people may also be spies of the Black Rope Tower Academy, we just came here to find hope for advancement, don't expose too much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

……

Although they spoke in a small voice, they were still heard by Phil and the others, it turned out to be just a group of students from other academies who were lost, and after everyone knew about it, they let down their vigilance a little, but they still paid careful attention.

After a while, the group of people behind the iron gate was ushered in, no different from Phil and the others before. But when it's time to allocate a room......

"Oh, are you separated?" said the young servant Heath, "all right, please come with me. ”

Then, they were given a room on the second floor.

"A bunch of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, ignore him. When Thomas heard this, he turned and left.

Although both Phil and Green have the heart to explore the secrets of this manor, they are careful and do not intend to make any troubles.

Soon after, everyone chose a random place to rest.

Phil's mind, the depths of his memory, the flame building.

A portion of Faruger's consciousness was resting with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Phil's arrival.

"Why? want to know our secret so soon?" he said.

"No hurry, I just want to ask, do you know anything about Wuthering Heights?" said Phil.

“…… Wuthering Heights?" Farrouge wondered, "I don't know. ”

He said this, but Phil noticed the strangeness immediately.

"Here," Phil looked at him, "I will know the slightest turn of your mind." So, tell me what exactly Wuthering Heights is?"

"Tell you," Faruger said, "can you let me go?" In the time that Phil was away, he had tried the witchcraft method, but he couldn't break through the fire outside the small building, and now he couldn't even check Phil's memory, so he could only stay in the house.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Then why should I tell you?"

"Because ......," Phil looked at him, "I could cut you open with a knife and then look at what was in your consciousness piece by piece." ”

"At the very least, it requires the calculation and operational skills of a high-level wizard!" Faruger said, "I don't think you can do it!"

"I'm willing to give it a try. ”

"Come on," Farrouge laughed, "it's just a part of my consciousness, and it's no big deal to ruin it!"

"Oh?" Phil looked at him with a smile, "Are you sure it's just a piece of consciousness? I know very well how you managed to keep me there a little longer during that tin silver passage, you were only conscious at first, yes, but are you sure you're still just a conscious at this point?"

Farruger stopped talking.

Splitting a cut and realizing on other objects, this is something that wizards can do, but when some high-level wizards have this superb research on the soul, they can split the soul clone, if this kind of doppelganger is used properly, it can even be done when the body dies, the doppelganger automatically changes into the body and is resurrected, although the strength is greatly damaged, and it costs a lot to pay, but at least it can survive, right?

That's what Faruger is doing in the tin silver channel. It's just that Phil discovered that the soul clone was extremely weak, and in the end he could only barely build a soul clone for self-protection, but now he has even lost this layer of self-preservation.

"Don't you want to live by trying to get out of there?" Field.

Faruger stared at Phil indifferently. After a while, he spoke, "Wuthering Heights is the result of a soul-absorbing experiment I did when I became an intermediate wizard. ”

This sentence instantly made Phil feel the way of life and learning as a formal wizard, an experiment can tear a family apart, and hundreds of years later, it still leaves such a legend.

"It stands to reason that Wuthering Heights should have been destroyed when I was captured in Blackrope Fortress, but I don't know why you're asking me about it now?

"Oh, you don't know?" said Phil, a little surprised.

"Know what?"

"What has become of your soul drawing experiment? Phil chuckled, "Look at your results!"

Phil unraveled a crack, allowing Faroug's consciousness to peek out.

This awareness, like water dripping into a pot of oil, instantly made the entire Whistling Manor react, and more than that, this reaction was electric and flint, and dispersed to all sides!

Shadows suddenly appeared in various places, floating unconsciously, from this manor, all the way to the entire vast forest, there were countless phantoms, and just a moment after Faruger's consciousness came out, all the phantoms looked at where Phil was.

But in the next moment, all these phantoms disappeared. Only somewhere in the manor, a huge shadow monster, shivering.

"This ...... This ......," Faruger muttered in shock, he was speechless.

"See?" Phil could feel Farug's consciousness now, so he also saw what Farug's consciousness felt.

Not only this manor, not only this forest, but the entire direction of the Black Rope Fortress has become the scope of the soul drawing experiment. As long as you enter this range, you will inevitably be led to Wuthering Heights in the end.

"How is this possible!" Farruger finally exclaimed, a little out of control.

Phil didn't speak, but looked at him.

“…… That's right, yes!" Faruger broke down for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "I see!"

"What?"

"Do you remember the black smoke in that space when you saw me?" said Farroug with a wry smile.

"Of course I do. Phil said.

"Then you'll remember!" said Faruger, "because those are the symbols of the Dark Wizard!"

At this moment, Phil was truly shocked.

"After imprisoning me, he didn't stop my experiments, but let it continue to exist, expand, and kill countless ordinary people, suck the soul and blame it on me! Step by step, he turned me into a black and monstrous black wizard!"

"Hahahaha!" Farrouge suddenly laughed, "Good calculation, good calculation!"

"Who is he?"

"Who else could it be? of course my beloved brother, Wizard Moses!"