"Do you want to memorize demonic knowledge, but also keep your mind unpolluted? What are you going to do? Lie asked.

"The easiest way to do this is to shuffle the order of the readings." I said, "If reading memories related to demonic knowledge is likened to reading a book in an ordinary way, then I might as well memorize it backwards from the last word, so that I can memorize it without understanding the meaning of the sentence; Or if it is a book that is figuratively typeset horizontally, you can also deliberately read the text vertically. Even if I don't know anything about it, it doesn't stop me from bringing it to life. ”

Or, as described in the Spy, ask the Sirens to designate a certain book that exists in reality as a codebook, and then encrypt the content of demonic knowledge. After that, I can let the warlock in charge of the demon fusion ritual decipher it, and I don't need to decrypt it myself.

But this method of cipherization is only possible for anyone who has read the knowledge of demons in their normal order, and if I ask the sirens to do it, it will attract the suspicion of the lie. I don't want to expose the existence of the sirens to the columns, so let's just use the "inverted back" or "vertical back" method.

Looking back, it's incredible. The memories I received from my enemies were stored not so much in the Siren's Blade as in the Siren's mind. And all of them have been digested and sorted out by the sirens in advance during the extraction process, so that I will not be affected by the subjective emotions in my memory, which is why my personality will not be affected by other people's memories. In a sense, the memories of others I absorbed were chewed up by the sirens over and over again.

Of course, there is also a part of demonic knowledge. Although I hadn't learned about it before, she had always had the attitude that whenever I wanted to know, she would immediately take out the demonic knowledge that she had prepared.

Why wouldn't she be polluted by demonic knowledge? Or is her mental structure really fundamentally different from that of humans?

After listening to my method, Lieque pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Sometimes I think your brain seems to be very bright." ”

"Huh?" I wondered.

"Blue Bird said that she used to be an honor student in the class, but she couldn't beat you at all in learning, and even the best English class grades were suppressed." "If you hadn't dropped out of school and become a murderer, you might have become a scientist," he said. ”

"Then you're killing me." I never thought about that kind of thing.

"The method you mentioned earlier is actually risky, isn't it?" He asked.

In fact, even if the reading order of the text is completely shuffled by someone else in a completely random way, I can still vaguely grasp the correct reading order with my awareness, and easily connect the chaotic words in my mind.

But as long as I don't focus on that aspect of things, that's fine. Even if you touch it with a little flash, nothing will happen, just don't understand it. Even if I glanced at the demonic knowledge, I didn't turn into a demonic warlock on the spot, and of course I wouldn't be like that.

Lieq seemed to be quite sensitive to this aspect of things, and even seemed nervous. It seems that in his eyes, as long as I have the conditions to master the knowledge of demons, it is enough to make the alarm bell ring in his heart. But from my point of view, nothing will arise.

"The number of comatose people in Liucheng was more than four thousand an hour ago." Lie Que closed his eyes, and after a while, he said, "If you really fall because of this, I ...... I'm not going to let you go in pain. You can rest assured. ”

And so it was settled.

Lieq went to inform the other warlocks to bring me props to help me fall asleep quickly. Joan sighed when she heard what I was going to do, "If I fuse with Ash a little deeper, maybe I can also perform that ritual of merging with demons......"

Ash was a succubus before his death, and Bacheng also mastered the ritual of merging with demons, so it is not surprising that the succubus Joan will be able to learn without a teacher even in the future. In this case, there may be another way. For example, first separate the ash from Joan's body, and then let the ash do the ritual. If Joan still wants to be a succubus in the future, it will not be too late to ask Ash to dedicate herself to herself again in the future. But is it too cheap to see Ash's dedication as too cheap?

Besides, even if you do this, it's probably not fun. Ash is unable to use her own powers. Moreover, its intelligence level is only 50 steps and 100 steps compared to cats and dogs, and it can't speak or write, so how many people it can understand is actually debatable, so it is also blocked to let it pass on the secret knowledge of how to fuse with demons to others.

More importantly, for Joan, whether or not to accept Ash's dedication to continue to be a succubus is extremely important to his life, and I don't want him to be affected by "the convenience of adults".

Legak brought me a special medicine with a powerful hypnotic effect, and found me a room with a long sofa. The effects of the drug were strong enough that I managed to fall asleep and enter the siren's dream.

After that, everything went well, and I asked the sirens to put the demonic knowledge on the table in book form. Each of these sentences was written backwards, and after I had memorized the parts, I went back to reality and copied them on paper, then back to the siren's dream, and then repeated the above steps.

But the efficiency of carrying things without understanding the meaning of the sentence was very low, and by the time I had done it all, the sun had already set. Lieqi repeatedly checked whether I was tainted by my mind, and after confirming that I was okay, he finally showed a look of relief for the time being.

The knowledge of the Demon Fusion Ritual was taught to one of the captured Demon Warlocks, and the method of persuading him to cooperate was the same as I mentioned earlier. Demon warlocks are either not afraid of pain but afraid of death, or they are not afraid of death but are afraid of pain, and this person is the type who is afraid of pain. The process of persuasion was even easier than I expected. In fact, many wicked people will also feel apprehension when they torture others with cruel means, fearing that they will fall into the same fate in the future. So once they fall into the hands of the enemy, the greatest wish of these people is to die.

But there was a small problem along the way.

"This demon fusion ritual you took out is a ritual used to fuse yourself with demons. If you force someone else to fuse with the demon, the final fusion spirit will completely collapse in a tenth of a second at most. The demon sorcerer whispered, "At least one of them must be fully cooperative." ”

Speaking of which, Qiao Licorice has also said. When Joan uses the disc prop to separate from Ash, the separation will only become logical if the heart fully agrees. Separation and integration seem to follow the same principle.

And if the parties involved in the integration do not cooperate at all, then the result of the integration will certainly not be very good. It's like when a patient is struggling during surgery, and the doctor can't do anything about it. After all, this was not originally a ritual to fuse only two spirits, but a ritual to fuse a living person with a physical body with a demon. Even if the evil trick of voluntary fusion had not been rescued in time by biting blood, he would have died of the collapse of the spirit body.

Fortunately, this level of problem happens to be within my scope.

"A tenth of a second is enough." Lieku glanced at me, "Can you do it?" ”

"Of course." I say. All you need to do is kill the fused spirit with the Siren's Blade in this amount of time.

The fusion ceremony was arranged in a secluded empty room, and in order to prevent my ability to "kill and devour souls" from being exposed, only me, Lieqing, the demon warlock in charge of the ceremony, and the demon warlock who was fused were present.

The fused demon warlock was the bald demon warlock who had been tortured by the medical examiner, and Lieque tied him with a thunderbolt rope and drove him into the room. This trick of thunder and lightning rope bluebird has also been used before, and it is estimated that it is not taught.

Column pushed the bald demon warlock down in the center of the room. At this moment, the floor of the room had been carved with blood to carve an intricate magic circle, and the bald demon warlock looked at the accomplice who betrayed him with tears in his eyes, "You bastard......"

"I'm not like you, I'm going to die." His accomplice said without shame, "It's all death anyway, so why not die happily." ”

"You!" The bald demon warlock's teeth are about to crumble.

"But......" His accomplice looked around, then at Lie Que, and asked suspiciously, "This demon fusion ritual still needs to use living people as consumable materials before it can be launched, and without living people, how can I launch this ritual?" ”

"Aren't you just asking for death?" Lieque said coldly, "I allow you to treat yourself as a living sacrifice for this ritual. ”

The other party was stunned when he heard this, and immediately accepted it with a bitter face.

"Demon fusion? What the hell are you thinking? The bald demon warlock struggled, but he couldn't break free from the thunderbolt rope, "It's useless, it's useless...... Even if I fuse with the demon in reality, what if I wake up in the dream, I will still return to my original state, you can't kill me......"

I glanced at him and summoned the Siren Blade without saying a word, ready for the rest of the move. He froze at the sight of the Sirenblade, and while he didn't know what I was going to do next, he clearly realized that the ending was going to go in the direction he least expected.

Liek glanced at his accomplice, "Let's get started." ”

The latter began the ritual as he spoke, and he chanted an obscure incantation at the bald demon warlock. As the chanting sound sounded, the circle on the ground glowed red. The red light grew brighter and thicker, and concentrated like water towards the bald demon warlock, almost drowning it.

At the end, the bald demon warlock fell, and a faint shadow emerged from above his corpse, it was his spirit. His accomplice summoned a demon that looked like black smoke, and after doing so, he fell to the ground and died. The demon rushed towards the bald demon sorcerer's spirit and became one with it, turning into a black figure that flickered like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

Now is the time!

Seeing the right moment, I burst forward and split the black figure in half with the blade of the siren.

The black figure let out a scream of pain, and its body, which had been split in half, shattered and vanished, truly dead. I felt the spirit fragments enter the inside of the Siren's Blade.

"Is that the end of it?" Column Que watched from the side.

"Yes. But it is not yet known whether the 'access control' has disappeared. I said, "I'll go check it in my dreams first." ”

"Okay." He nodded.

After leaving here, we went back to the room with the long sofa we had just had. I expertly took the hypnotic drugs and fell asleep on the long couch.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the middle of the night with the full moon hanging high. This time I didn't lie on the siren's lap, but on the grass. The siren had a way of seeing everything that was going on in reality through my eyes, and she was standing not far away with her eyes closed, looking as if she was meditating, presumably trying to extract memories from the spirit fragments. When I looked over, she seemed to be able to feel my gaze and open her eyes.

I got straight to the point and asked, "Has the 'access control' disappeared?" ”

"It's gone." She started with good news.

Then, she added, "But it will take some time for me to extract and organize my memories, please wait a moment." ”

With that, she closed her eyes again in meditation. I waited patiently.

It feels like a long time has passed, but it's hard to tell the passage of time in a dream. She finally opened her eyes again, and then said to me, "I haven't extracted all the memories yet, but I've focused on the memories that will interest you." ”

I asked curiously, "If you don't extract them all first, how do I know which ones I'm interested in?" ”

She said: "I have extracted the memories of so many people in the past, and I have become very proficient. Moreover, I am another you, so I am also aware. What is important and what is redundant can be understood by feeling after becoming proficient. ”

She's still insisting that she's another me.

"Since only part of the memory has been extracted, it should be in the form of a book for me to watch this time." I was ready to take the book from her.

"I'd like to try something new this time, okay?" She asked.

"Yes." I said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Do it." She said.

As soon as I finished speaking, the scene before me distorted downward like a dissolved coating of oil painting, until it turned into darkness that I couldn't reach. Then, even the darkness faded away like dissolved dirt, revealing not another layer of nothingness, but a colorful scene with light.

What appeared in front of me was a bedroom-like room, and in front of me was a dressing mirror, but the person in the mirror was not me, but a bald demon sorcerer in civilian clothes.

Through the fitting mirror, you can also see that there are three other people in the back, namely a man and a woman and a child, and it seems that there is a family of three. But all three of them are already dead, and the death is horrific. Women and children, in particular, were clearly insulted.

I immediately wanted to move, but I couldn't. No, it's not that it's immobile, it's that this body has a will of its own. Although it will not follow my will, it will act on its own.

The body glanced back at the family of three and said to himself, "Where should I go to 'play' next......

He walked slowly to the exit of the bedroom.