The arm inserted into Charon's chest was like a popsicle, exuding coldness that canceled out the gathered fighting energy.

There was no blood flowing out of Charon's body, because Philyl did not use a physical attack, she just wanted to pull the fighting energy in Charon's body, so that the mark she planted would work, and once the spirit body was materialized, it would be easy for Charon to break free and get time to eliminate the mark.

After Charon was entangled, he just used his fighting spirit to protect his own safety, and did not shake Filiel away, nor did he tear it apart, which was useless, the other party was in a state of full spirit, although it would not completely pass through the opponent's spirit, but it would be like falling into soft and slippery mud when he grasped it, and he was not forced.

"Let's get started, our game..."

Fillel's neck was extended, and her distorted face was pasted, and Charon could see her face more clearly for the first time, and she could vaguely see the bright beauty in front of her, and then fluttering, the long snake-like hair burrowed into his seven orifices, and the surging fighting energy could not play any role in resisting, and a large amount of blood seeped out of his clothes, and finally formed a blood ball to completely envelop him.

There was darkness in front of me, and I felt like I had been descending, for a long, long time, with no sign of stopping.

Outside, Charon's body was still slowly burning with fireworks, and Philip was wrapped around it, but her hand that had probed Charon's chest had been burned out, and the pain spread into her body, and her originally distorted face was crumpled into a very complex mass of flesh.

Buried in Charon

The sigil is also dissolving at a slow pace, and once the imprint is gone, the dream she created will disappear.

It was the first time she had encountered such a determined knight, and those who had been before seemed to be stronger than this knight, and once they encountered these situations, they would use their powers wildly, and even spontaneously combust their lives. Although they did inflict painful damage on themselves, they had sent themselves into a state of weakness, and before Dream Devouring could completely crush their spirits, they would not have those terrifying energies in them to protect themselves.

And this knight, unless he completely crushes his spirit and causes chaos on his own, it will be difficult for him to inflict considerable damage even if he stands still

"Mom~ Mom, I'm going to Aunt Eliinda's house, I'll be back before dinner I'm leaving, Mom. ”

The darkness was getting brighter, and the picture was still hazy, but Charon could already see two walking figures, the smaller one had already opened the door and left the house.

The surroundings are rippling like water, gradually turning into the country road of Alice's town, and the blue-eyed girl with Milanese hair walks briskly and hums a light ballad in her mouth, and it is obvious that she is Philiel.

"Memories of the resentful spirit?" Charon looked down, he didn't see his hands and feet, it was directly on the ground, not even an illusory **, his line of sight covered one hundred and eighty degrees, and he could rotate in every direction, "I worked so hard to engrave a mark, just let me see how you were killed? ”

Without a mouth, Charon could not make a sound, but he was sure that he heard what he said, for the coldness that had engulfed her had intensified in an instant, and resentful thoughts had invaded.

Walking through the street houses, Fillel came to a white house, she liked to come here to find Aunt Elinda the most, there were many books on the shelves, she liked the beautiful stories the most, and the mysterious fairy tales, and she was also very happy when she communicated with Aunt Eliinda, she seemed to be able to read her own heart, so good at knowing herself, gentle and caring, much better than her mother who was always chattering.

Fillel first tidied up the skirt of her blouse, and then smoothed out the scattered strands of hair, and then reached out and knocked on the door, "Knock knock~"

The door opened quickly, and Elida, who looked like a, smiled and took Fillel's little hand and pulled it into the room, "Fillel, I just bought a fairy tale book at the bookstore yesterday, and the content is very interesting"

Elinda took Fillel into the study, pulled out a red book from the shelf, and stuffed it into Fillel's hand, "You, just read here first, Auntie will prepare snacks for you." ”

"Thank you, Auntie. Fillel rubbed her belly and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, she didn't really have a full meal because of her poor family.

Stroking the text imprint on the book, Fillel was surprised to find that there were other strange symbols, "Auntie, what are these?"

Elinda didn't answer, but an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You'll find out later." ”

When Philier saw Elinda walk out of the room, she suddenly felt a restlessness in her heart, urging her to pull her legs out of this room, a strange feeling, there seemed to be some invisible coldness in the very warm place on weekdays.

Charon looked at this scene indifferently, even though he knew that tragedy was about to happen in this room, but it was difficult to shake his state of mind just because of this!

After opening the red book, Fillel found that there were no stories in it, but some strange words and pictures, patiently read page by page, when the whole book was finished, the nausea suddenly came to her face, she instinctively wanted to throw the book away, at this time the contents of the book seemed to come to life, rushed out of the book, and got into her face and neck.

"Ahh

A lot of insects swam and gnawed in her body, and Fillel was immersed in a sea of pain, "Help, Aunt Elinda help me!"

The door opened, and Elinda walked in slowly, her smooth and plump face beginning to dry and thin, from a to a seventy-year-old woman, with a gloomy and evil smile, looking excitedly at the tormented Philyl.

"It's taken so long, and it's finally succeeded, the spell has been infused into your body, and you can start transforming deep love into eternal hatred!"

Elinda took out a short dagger, with poisonous green smoke on it, and walked into Filiel who was struggling to retreat step by step, "What kind of eyes are you, I'm your Aunt Elida, and now Auntie is going to play a game of meat cutting with you, Gilly~"

Beneath Philier, the magic array suddenly appeared, emitting a bloody glow that stained the curtains hideously.

"No, don't come here!" After the magic circle appeared, Philip didn't even have the strength to move, only the ability to speak.

"Whew!" the sound of a sharp weapon cutting into flesh and blood, a backhand pick, a piece of flesh on Filiel's body was cut off, pain made her scream, she cried, her pleas for mercy went unanswered.

Eliinda's face was distorted with excitement, and she continued to cut off the flesh on Fillel's body one by one, "Fillel, do you know how much time and energy I spent for you little **? In order to get close to you, with that disgusting smile, in order to gain your favor, I have to ignore your childish and ridiculous thoughts, buy these broken books, make these garbage snacks, say those disgusting and disgusting words, all this, just for today, chop you up, refine you into a resentful spirit, enslave you and drive you, make you resent me and do things according to my ideas. ”

"You little slut, you really think you're happy, I just fancy the gift of your soul, otherwise you're as you think, like dirty mud and sand, humble and ridiculous. ”

Filier screamed miserably, the flesh and blood were cut off piece by piece, the blood spring continued to gush out, under the effect of the magic array, she would not faint, and the minced flesh could also transmit back the feeling, bearing all the pain, her soul was imprisoned in **. But no matter how perceptual it is, there is no world that has been subverted, and it is painful to be teased, deceived and betrayed, and the strong feelings before have begun to deteriorate, it is hatred, and I can't wait for the other party to die, and I curse the other party for thousands of years.

"That's right, that's how it should be, if you want revenge, hate me desperately, so that you can gain enough power, poor little ghost!"

Charon silently looked at the tragedy in front of him, without the slightest fluctuation in his heart, whether it was the rampant Elinda or the tortured and murdered Philyl, they were useless in the face of a cold heart.

The sight of the "rustle" disappeared again, Charon fell into darkness, and the cold aura lingered again.

"Now, it's your turn~"

There was a strange laugh in her ears, and her eyes were bright again, and she had a sense of physical substance, no! Charon's eyes widened suddenly, and a dagger fell, and what caught her eyes was the ugly face of Eliinda's witch, and she seemed to have been replaced in the place where Ferriel was