"Now how are you going to explain to me, this undead will put the flesh in its mouth and not bite, does it take a fancy to your beauty?"

Because of the unique state of the undead, this kind of spiritual magic has no effect on the undead.

Although Jeno could not control the undead due to his soul depravity, he confirmed this through Lucian.

"It doesn't mean anything, because I was the one who helped you dispel the undead for the first few days before the canyon, and it didn't bite me because I was still using this ability." Elise quickly found a reason.

"I think it's just that you haven't encountered a powerful undead, so you don't think you did it because you're not sure, right?"

Jeno's cold questioning sent chills down Elise's spine, and she couldn't stop shaking her legs slightly.

"Are you still trying to charm Ezreal while you're fighting, just because he saw me being hacked down by Hecarim and wanted to come and save me, and you didn't want me to live."

"Can't you see if Ezreal has been seduced by me?" Elise insisted that she hadn't done anything.

Although her attempt to seduce Ezreal was unsuccessful, she could be sure that even the victim herself did not find out what she had done, and that Jeno was an insider, and it would be one-sided to say more without evidence.

"I don't know anything......" Seeing the two mention themselves, Ezreal was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Sure enough, Ezreal didn't know anything and couldn't be a witness for Jeno. Elise breathed a sigh of relief.

She wanted to bring the trouble to Jeno and make him shake his guess, but Jeno didn't know that Jeno was not unfounded.

Since he dared to come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, he must have found evidence.

"Hmph, Elise, don't you wonder why it takes so long to charm a young man with so much blood? Isn't it strange that Hecarim is the only one who hears your call? Isn't it strange why the vines wrapped around the body are getting tighter and tighter? ”

"......," Elise fell silent.

At that time, she chose to charm Ezreal, first, to prevent him from saving Jeno, and Jeno would be free as soon as he died; It's Ezreal's youth and vigor, and he's the easiest to be seduced; The third is that Elise has seen from the careful observation of the past few days that the gloves he is wearing are a powerful magical holy object, and if she takes advantage of the chaos to take the gloves and flee back to the Immortal Fortress and hand them over to LeBlanc, she will just complete the task.

Be free and get things done.

The perfect killing two birds with one stone, but unfortunately whether it is borrowing a knife to kill people or robbing by fire, they are all a little worse.

As for why she only attracted the shadow of war, she hadn't figured it out yet, but after Geno's prompting, she knew that it had a lot to do with the vines on her body.

And Jeno's next words made Elise suddenly realize, and at the same time, her heart became more and more bitter.

"You may not know it, but the vines on your body absorb magic, whether you call the undead or cast a spell, these vines absorb the magic that weakens you, getting thicker and tighter. But because you are a thief, you neglect the changes that have happened to you or dare not ask me for help, but you don't know that this haunting vine is your criminal record. ”

Elise saw a hazy glow in Jeno's Adam's apple, dispelling the black fog around her. Jeno just rubbed her Adam's apple slightly, and she felt the restraints on her body tighten more and more, and the vines began to retract as if they were spirits, almost crushing her spider suit.

"I've learned the exact time of your magic, the peak of your magic and the type of magic through the growth of these vines, and that's clear enough, do you need me to continue to prove how you used magic to cause us trouble?"

"I plead guilty, let go of ......" Elise was strangled so red that she couldn't breathe, her chest seemed to be squeezed out, and she couldn't even finish a sentence.

When life is threatened, human beings tend to be vicious.

She looked at Jeno's unguarded face and began to want to spit toxin and poison him to death, to see if that would make the damn crowd feel less.

But there was a voice screaming desperately in her heart, telling her not to do this, otherwise it would lead to even more terrible consequences.

In the end, Elise still listened to the figure from the bottom of her heart. She knew that as long as she was still valuable to Jeno, she would not be killed.

Jeno suddenly violently ripped off the vines on Elise's body, and for a moment she breathed the air of freedom, but her mind was more confused.

Is it so easy to let yourself go?

Unfortunately, the reality is not that simple.

Elise began to feel the four spider legs she had just regained her freedom writhing uncontrollably, all turning their pointed tips and stabbing at her face.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, but found that she couldn't even control her eyelids, and could only watch her claws stab her face, this feeling of powerlessness was as weird as a ghost pressing the bed to her.

Her flushed face turned white again in an instant, and her face was pale.

But in the end, Jeno didn't choose to ruin Elise's proud beauty, and he had to rely on this thing to tie her up and make her do things for herself willingly.

"Now you know where you're doing, right? Elise, it's a good thing you didn't take the opportunity to spray me with venom on my face, otherwise it wouldn't have been just a verbal warning. ”

"I see." Elise replied with a shudder, what had just happened was like a nightmare, and she never thought that Jeno had unknowingly put the shackles of his soul on her.

"When did you ......"

"You don't care so much, just lead the way to my satisfaction." Jeno snorted coldly, interrupting Elise's question: "If I meet another undead in the future, I will use a nail clipper to cut your delicate face." If you can't draw on your face, you can draw it on your legs, and then see how many marks you can draw on your thighs, anyway, spiders just have more legs? I'm really curious to see how many I can draw. ”

Jeno finally took a deep look at Elise and turned away, laughing and talking to Sarah and Ezreal, as if the angry but extremely calm beast had not been unleashed by him.

Elise sat up in despair, watching Jeno's back fade away into the black mist, but she couldn't help but shudder.

Although she was no longer bound by the vines, she had no idea of escaping.

The black mist around her surrounded her like an icy tide, and Elise felt an inexplicable coldness, unconsciously tightened her shoulders, and trembled with her arms.

She always felt that a pair of eyes were peering at her, but she couldn't find any trace of it, a feeling she hadn't had in hundreds of years when she had joined the black rose.