Chapter 138: Scattered

"A small sacrifice?" Feng Yutian repeated the words of the Soul Bell.

"That's right. The Soul Bell nodded hurriedly.

Although Feng Yutian couldn't see it, it was still very sincere.

"Sacrifice what?" Feng Yutian's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was also very indifferent.

"That's it...... It's ......" The Soul Bell suddenly began to stumble.

Say. Feng Yutian's tone sank.

"It just needs the original blood of the eyebrows and the power of your divine soul, both of which are indispensable. The Dementor said.

In the end, still afraid that Feng Yutian would not know the seriousness of this matter, the Dementor Bell continued to add: "Also, I want to inform you in advance, because you are now possessed by the original body, so, the pain of the original body, you will feel it all."

Moreover, the power of the divine soul is not just the power of the divine soul, it will be a hundred times more painful than the blood of the eyebrows. ”

"That's it?" Feng Yutian asked.

The Dementor Bell nodded, "That's it." ”

It's already scary.

You must know that Feng Yutian almost gave half a life because he couldn't fit in with the original completely.

"That's fine. Feng Yutian responded.

Before, she saw that the Dementor Bell had been stumbling, and when it had something earth-shattering to say, she never thought about it, that's all.

"In that case, don't waste time, you cast a spell. Feng Yutian said as he took out a sharp hairpin from the wooden box next to the desk.

"No, aren't you afraid of pain? Let me tell you, this heart-piercing pain is not something ordinary people can bear. Seeing this, the Dementor Bell said hesitantly.

"Really?" Feng Yutian heard this, and was noncommittal: "Then do you think I have any other methods to use?"

The Soul Bell nodded, then shook her head again.

Then, realizing that Feng Yutian couldn't see her appearance at all, he spoke: "It's not nothing, it's just slower." ”

"Do you think I still have time to wait?" Feng Yutian asked without answering.

"Actually...... There are still. The Soul Bell hesitated for a moment, then responded.

"No more. Feng Yutian responded in a low voice.

Then, he continued: "Don't worry, it's more painful than this, I've experienced a lot, you just have to cast spells, and my blood will be shed in vain." ”

This original eyebrow blood is just a small meaning, the focus is on the fusion of the divine soul in the back, she knows that it will definitely not be easy.

"But if you waste a drop of my blood, wait for me to clean you up. Feng Yutian added.

The Soul Bell naturally knew that Feng Yutian's words meant to reassure her.

Thinking that it was rare for Feng Yutian to respond so refreshingly, if it dragged on three more times, it would be hypocritical.

The Dementor Bell immediately said, "Let's start." ”

As soon as the Dementor Bell's words fell, Feng Yutian's whole person was wrapped in a burst of golden light.

Feng Yutian looked at the hairpin in front of him, then closed his eyes and stabbed the hairpin into his eyebrows.

The next moment, Feng Yutian felt a fainting, and then, the smell of blood permeated the tip of her nose.

"Take the hairpin away. The Dementor said.

Feng Yutian pulled the hairpin away from the center of his eyebrows, and then, blood began to flow down from the center of Feng Yutian's eyebrows.

Seeing that blood was flowing out, the Soul Bell immediately cast a spell and pasted the Soul Restoration Grass directly on Feng Yutian's eyebrows.

As soon as the Soul Restoration Grass was attached to Feng Yutian's eyebrows, it began to frantically absorb the surrounding blood.

The blood in Feng Yutian's eyebrows was absorbed by the Soul Restoration Grass in an instant.

The next moment, the Soul Bell raised his hand, and another burst of golden light flashed, and the Soul Returning Grass floated in mid-air again, and Feng Yutian's eyebrows had already recovered as before.

The soul bell looked at Feng Yutian's somewhat purple lips, and couldn't help but speak with concern: "Or, rest for a while before continuing." ”

"No, go ahead. Feng Yutian's voice was very soft.

Seeing this, the Dementor Bell immediately said no more.

"I'm going to start casting spells to attack your divine soul, if you can hold on, just keep going, if you can't, just tell me. The Dementor said.

"Hmm. Feng Yutian answered softly.

The next moment, the Dementor Bell clasped his hands together and silently recited a few words: "Break!"

With the light of the soul bell, Feng Yutian felt that her body was light, and the next moment, her divine soul bounced out directly from her original body.

Before Feng Yutian could react, the Soul Restoration Grass was already floating in front of her.

"I'm going to shoot the Soul Restoration Grass directly into your Dementor, and it will be very painful. After the soul bell sounded, the next moment, a heart-rending pain spread to Feng Yutian's limbs.

She felt that her consciousness was already slowly dissipating.

Ah, is she going to die?

I knew it hurt so much, I'd rather die than agree!

If she can survive this catastrophe safely, she must talk to the Dementor Bell well!

This pain was completely beyond Feng Yutian's imagination.

Right now, Feng Yutian has to wonder if he has masochistic tendencies.

Why don't you wait a little longer, but find your own sin?

However, she thought about it, and at this moment, she already understood that now she had to send an arrow.

If she retreats now, then all the pain she has just suffered will be in vain.

What the Dementor Bell said next, Feng Yutian couldn't hear it anymore.

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Yutian found that he was floating in the third dimension.

"Is this over?" Feng Yutian raised a trace of doubt on his face.

"It's over. The Dementor Bell breathed a sigh of relief.

"So fast?" Feng Yutian was obviously a little incredulous.

"Aren't you stupid?" said the Soul Bell when she saw this.

"You're stupid, it's only been a while, and your guts have become fat?" Feng Yutian raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

Somehow, she felt that her spirit was better than before, I don't know how many times.

Moreover, her whole person is a little fluttery.

"Instead of this, do you want to attach the original first, and then look at your face. The Dementor said.

"What's wrong with my face?" Feng Yutian heard this, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face.

"No problem?" Feng Yutian responded.

"Let's go back to our roots first, anyway, it's a good thing. The Dementor said.

Hearing this, Feng Yutian raised his eyebrows.

Dementor Bell, this guy is so mysterious, what the hell is he talking about.

Anyway, she has to be attached to her original.

She wanted to see what this Dementor Bell was up to.

The next moment, Feng Yutian disappeared into the third space.

"Remember to look in the mirror. The Dementor said.

Hearing this, Feng Yutian walked to the mirror.

As soon as she was done in the mirror, a golden light hit her face.

Seeing this, Feng Yutian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, when did this guy become so intimate.

Feng Yutian looked at the face of the person in the mirror, and said with a look of surprise: "My face?"

The reason why she was surprised was not because this face had become ugly, but because the face of this container was unexpectedly much better than before.