Behind the stone gate, there is a wide cave.

On the walls of the cave, there are many glassware. In the vessel, the transparent liquid is soaked in all kinds of strange creatures. Some of them have three eyes, some have six arms, some have horns on their heads, and six spider legs behind their backs.

When the stone door was pushed open, a cool breeze happened to blow into the cave.

The cool breeze shook the kerosene lamps hanging on both sides of the walls, and the light of the lamps flickered and flickered, imprinting on these strangely shaped creatures, pulling out all kinds of strange and inexplicable shadows. It was as if they were going to break through the wall and tear people to pieces in the next second.

This scene looks really terrifying.

However, he ignored the horrific scene in the cave.

The cave is about 300 square meters, the whole is oval, surrounded by jars of utensils, and there is a round stone platform in the middle. He followed some of the utensils and walked in, not stopping until he was in front of the stone platform, and then waited quietly.

After half a ring······

"Lafitte, why are you here?"

A soft voice suddenly sounded, and then from the stone platform, a lump of mud-shaped bulges emerged.

Syllable!

The sludge exploded, and out of it came a tall and handsome figure, who covered his mouth and coughed softly.

cough cough cough cough ······

"Lord Mensa!"

Seeing this person appear, Lafitte bent down and saluted: "My identity has been revealed, and Port of America can't stay any longer." ”

"What's going on? Is it the Dark Council that has found your whereabouts? Mensa stopped coughing, a crimson glint flashed in his eyes, and his feminine countenance looked extremely gloomy.

Lafayette swallowed nervously and spat, and hurriedly replied, "It's not the Dark Council, and it's not any big organization. ”

"It's not the big organizations, who is that?"

Hearing that it was not the Dark Council that had come to him, Mensa's face was relieved, but his heart was even more puzzled.

He thought to himself, "Gust and I haven't done anything other than to capture Dylan from the steamer some time ago. If it weren't for the Dark Council and the Bloods, who would be bothering me? ”

Lafayette didn't know that Mensa had many thoughts in his heart, so he organized his words in his mind and replied cautiously: "The person who came to me this time may have something to do with the one you captured before. I saw with my own eyes that the two of them looked exactly the same. ”

"Are you sure!" Mensah reconfirmed.

Lafayette nodded firmly.

Mensa's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart: "It's not unusual for there to be two people in the world who look alike. However, why did he look for Dylan, could it be that he was related to Dylan by blood. ”

Wanted by several major organizations in a row, Mensa is already a frightened bird.

He pondered for a moment, but decided to take it safe. "Lafayette, you go and get ready, we'll be on your way in three days. ”

Lafayette said: "There is a blockade at sea and we can't get out. ”

"Can't get out!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Mensa's mouth: "Since we can't get out, then we won't go out." ”

Lafayette had a faint guess: "Do you want to... ？”

·········

In the dark night sky, two black shadows flew from east to west and fell into a deep pool.

One of these two people has black hair and black eyes, and the other has goosebumps, and the eyes are shining with dark green, it is Dylan and Paula.

"Is this it?"

Dylan's questioning tone.

"This is it!"

Paula nodded affirmatively.

"Okay! Let's get started. ”

Dylan took a few quick steps to the pool. With a wave of his hand, the void rippled. Then, a slightly swollen corpse fell out of the void.

Dylan was amazed when he saw the corpse change: "Is it because the corpse was infected by the breath of hell so quickly?"

From Port of America to the waterhole, it takes no more than half an hour. But not only did the corpse become swollen, but fine hairs also grew on its skin. If he is allowed to stay in hell for a little longer, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not undergo corpse transformation and become a zombie-like species.

Paula stepped forward and saw the change in the corpse, and a look of joy rose in her eyes.

She thought to herself: "This corpse is infected by the breath of hell, and it looks like it will turn into a zombie in three days at most." If you turn into a zombie and undergo a second transformation, you may become something. Maybe it's a ghoul, maybe it's a ·······. ”

The look of envy in Paula's eyes was unobstructed, and Dylan knew what she was thinking, so he directly agreed: "Start as soon as possible, and this corpse will be yours when it's over." ”

Although it is not known what Paula wants this corpse to do, Dylan will not be stingy with a corpse.

So Paula was overjoyed, and even moved a little faster.

········· Half an hour later

The moon had risen above the waterhole, and Paula had done everything she needed to complete the magical ritual.

"Is that okay?"

Dylan looked at the strange array with a diameter of five meters under his feet, and couldn't help but ask: "With this simple magic array alone, you can really summon the souls of the dead back." Don't even need sacrifices?"

Paula finished carving the last stroke, threw away the obsidian carving knife in her hand, and then turned around and replied, "I am forcibly recalling the soul, and when the time comes, the soul will be broken." And ·····"

"This kind of magic circle can only summon souls who have just died and have not fallen into any category of hell or abyss. If he had already passed through the gates of Hell or had fallen into a certain level of the abyss, it would have been impossible to summon him back. ”

"Because of these restrictions, there are no requirements for sacrifices or materials for this magical ritual. ”

Dylan nodded: "It's less than a thirty percent chance, give it a try." After all, that's the only clue we have. ”

Paula responded, and began to chant the incantation.

It was late at night, and a thin layer of mist had risen from the edge of the pool. The white mist drifted away with the wind, gradually engulfing the entire forest. And the sound of Paula's spell also spread far away with this fog.

In the air, the humidity grew heavier, and Paula's voice became clearer and clearer. It wasn't until the sound of the spell had resounded throughout the woods that the magic array on the side of the water tan began to connect with the inexplicable power.

Buzz! Buzz······ ！

The magic circle kept flashing with bursts of blue light, and suddenly, the light was scorching, and the six-phase magic array on the ground was officially activated.

Sou!

A blue fluorescent light pierced the night sky and sank into the dark clouds, as if entering some unknown world.

At this time, Paula's eyes glowed with blue, and she shouted to the magic array, "Come on! Come on! Get back into your body quickly." Your loved ones are calling you, come!"

On the ground, the disemboweled, corpse suddenly sat up. His eyes snapped open, revealing a pair of cloudy, pale eyes.

"Who am I? Where am I? What is this place?"

"By the way, I'm dead, dead when I left Lafayette. Whoever killed me, I remember was a Germanic ······. He muttered to himself, and fell into some kind of memory again.

"Raise your head!"

Paula shouted, "Look at me and answer my words." ”

The corpse looked up obediently, stared at Paula with a pair of white eyes, and asked, "Who are you? What happened to me?"

"You are dead, we have summoned your soul back, we have something to ask you. Dylan didn't like to drag on for time, so he said directly: "Where is Lafayette, what kind of organization are you." Explain it all. ”

"Lafayette!"

The corpse babbled: "I remember Lafayette, he was my companion. We're in Port of America together, where did he go?"

His speech was incoherent, and it seemed that his thoughts were still a little confused. Dylan said to Paula, "I want exact information, you can do it." After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the two of them.

Paula nodded in response, then turned her gaze to the mangled corpse.

"I sympathize with you too, but this is the master's order. ”

As she spoke, the blue light in Paula's eyes shot into the corpse's eyes.

Performing soul searching on the soul of an ordinary person must result in soul shattering.

However, what witch cares about the soul of a mortal.