The majestic energy passed through the shrine maiden's forehead, rushing along the veins and bones, and in an instant Rebecca lost control of her body, she was paralyzed and numb, and she could only watch herself fall to the ground.

As the caster paused, the effect of the witch's spell quickly dissipated, and the icicles and icicles melted away, nearly converging into a lake in the hall, and the threshold was like a waterfall.

If it weren't for the fact that it was late at night at this time, and the villas in the high-end residential area were far away from each other, I am afraid that some neighbors would have come to probe their brains and the police would have patrolled and interrogated.

Leon sighed dissatisfied, his shoes were completely soaked with water, and his hoodie was covered with crystal droplets, which dripped down the placket like a curtain as his body moved.

Konstantin stood up and asked uncertainly, ".... Is she dead? ”

"Not yet, it's just paralyzed." Leon said casually, noticing the mournful look on Grey's face, and added, "Don't be nervous, you're temporarily paralyzed." ”

Not only that, but the energy buried in the other party's body was like a spike, firmly locking every joint of Rebecca, even if the other party wanted to form a mudra and cast magic, it would never be possible.

He casually put a wooden chair under the armpit of his left arm, and then carried Jacqueline's body from the ground and carried it on his shoulder, walked to the backyard, put Jacqueline on the wooden chair, turned to Konstantin and said, "Do you have that kind of magic weapon that can temporarily detain souls?" ”

Konstantin hesitated for a moment, took out a fingernail-sized, uncut pure natural blue-purple gemstone from his pocket, and asked vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"I'm going to use a magic weapon to get this Rebecca's soul out of my body."

"Impossible," Konstantin said, shaking his head, "a great magician's soul strength is far beyond your imagination, and you can't force her to leave her body unless she wants to."

Unless you follow my method and use the spell circle that needs to be prepared to directly exorcise the soul, of course, it will cause permanent damage to Miss Jacqueline's body....."

Leon smiled slightly, and reached out and tapped his finger on Rebecca's forehead, releasing the confinement above her chest, allowing her to breathe and speak.

He twisted the water stains on his cuffs and said without raising his head, "What if I have a way to get Rebecca to leave on her own?" ”

"All I can say is that there is little hope," Konstantin said, expertly lighting a cigarette, "even if he is a great magician, his soul is far from being able to survive long without his sojourning body, and there is little room for compromise unless he ....."

"Unless you find me a new body, a young and beautiful girl, pure and innocent, lively and lovely, and finally I want a family that must be well-off, my life and rest must need the most high-end enjoyment and consumption,"

What Rebecca is most afraid of is that the other party is ruthless, and she can completely wipe herself out despite Jacqueline's comfort, and when she sees the vitality, her attitude immediately becomes calm, and she seems to be sure that the other party can't do anything about herself.

"It's a deal, as long as you get me a new body, then maybe, maybe I'll agree to leave."

Leon smiled dumbly, "It seems that you still don't understand your situation clearly, I can guarantee that within an hour, you will beg me to take your soul out." ”

"Huh? Why, are you going to torture me? Jacqueline, as if she had heard a very funny joke, tilted her head and said, "You know, I was once caught by accident during the witch trial, tied to the stake and roasted for nearly half an hour, until the wood was extinguished and all the ignorant and lowly villagers fled, and then I calmly left the stake. ”

"She's right." Konstantin nodded and said, "There are countless methods of torture in the secret witchcraft society for generations, and the Inquisition located in the Holy See is even more extreme, and the universal torture methods are a drizzle for a great magician like Rebecca. ”

Rebecca became more and more fearless, she licked her lips coquettishly, and said to Leon seductively: "Moreover, if you hurt me, it is equivalent to hurting Jacqueline, and you can't bear to look at a young and beautiful girl in the mood for love, with broken hands and feet, and covered with scars, right?" ”

....

Leon was a little confused, he stretched out his fingers to gently lift Rebecca's chin, stared into the other party's eyes, and whispered in her ear: "I also think that cutting off hands and feet is too cruel, so I plan to use a gentler way, can you?" ”

For no apparent reason, a chill rose from the center of Rebecca's feet, drowning her head like icy lake, Rebecca hid her uneasiness, and said with a forced smile: "Then all I can say is that I'm looking forward to it...."

Leon raised his head and said to Gray Harris, who was huddled in the corner, "Where is the bathroom?" ”

Grey was startled, but raised her arm tremblingly to point Leon in the right direction.

"Thank you very much," said Li Ang, who entered the bathroom and took out a large and small towel from it, as well as two wooden buckets, filled with rippling water.

"600 grams, 20 seconds,"

Leon placed the bucket in front of Rebecca and said inexplicably, "Do you know what the connection between these two units is?" ”

Rebecca grimaced and didn't say anything.

Li Ang ignored the other party's indifferent attitude and said to himself: "A few years ago, the FBI extorted confessions from his subordinates for a long time in order to find out the address information of the terrorist who caused the 911 incident, but the prisoners of war were professionally trained and did not recruit anything at first. ”

He indifferently submerged two towels in the bucket, "In order to make him speak, the FBI used a special punishment called waterboarding.

That is, let the other person lie on a reclining chair with his feet above his head, and then put a towel over his face, and keep pouring water on the towel.

The soaked towel blocked his breathing, and the constant rush of water gave him the illusion that he was about to suffocate to death.

The illusion is so realistic that the body's stress mechanism forces him to struggle, which in turn consumes the oxygen in his blood. The flow of water in the stomach, lungs, and even bronchi can stimulate him to vomit and cough.

The trachea begins to secrete heavy nasal discharge uncontrollably, and the lower body loses control of the sphincter, also known as incontinence. ”

Leon watched Rebecca's face turn paler and paler indifferently, and continued indifferently: "Then, the victim began to struggle and spasm according to the instinct of life, and when his eyes, nostrils, and mouth were all foaming with blood, the FBI stopped filling the towel with water, allowing him to breathe for a moment,

Of course, this is not mercy, but the beginning of the next round, waterboarding that never ends and has no end. ”

Leon gently twisted the smaller towel into strips and tied it to Rebecca's teeth to prevent her from biting her tongue and killing herself, then put a large towel over her face and whispered, "The 600-gram towel absorbs the best amount of water, and it can best exert the fear of suffocation on the victim, and the iron-clad terrorist's men only held on for 20 seconds before kneeling and begging for mercy,

Best of all, this punishment does not cause permanent damage to the body. Now Rebecca, please tell me, can you make it through 20 seconds? ”

Leon's murmur was so affectionate, like a gentleman who was proposing.

"How many 20 seconds can you last?"