Boundless disappeared in front of me.

In its place was a small "teenager" made of glass. Except for the pair of snow-white delicate and slender hands that revealed the black robe, he was still the same, and he was made of glass from head to toe.

The legs of the glass, the arms of the glass, the body of the glass, the head of the glass, the whole body is translucent, and under the transparent skin is a faintly bubbling dark blue liquid, and the whole person emits a stiff blue light.

This appearance is the appearance of the black robe on his body when I ripped off his black robe in the main hall of the Holy Star Castle - he is not a human at all, not even a normal blood clan, he is an outlier.

He said that he was practicing a strange spell to become like this.

But I think I already know the answer: he's a soulless man at all. Only those who have no soul can "cultivate" their bodies to this extreme.

How do you cast a "soul erosion spell" on a soulless person? Does he have a soul to "eat"?

I looked fixedly at the boundlessness in front of me, feeling like a coast with nowhere to go, and the words that the railing on the white island had said, the tide came and washed over and over again, making me unusually sober: "...... The Son of Mankind has seen the magic and magic of the Blood Clan, coupled with the promises and temptations of the Demons of All Beings, and has decided to sacrifice his soul and the Holy Star to ......"

The soul of Boundless has long been betrayed to the Demons of All Beings!

I forgot about that!

No wonder he is so determined and so fearless!

He even directly showed his transparent alien image and told me: I am the one who was finally devoured by the spell and whose soul was corrupted!

I started to feel really scared.

I don't know exactly what the "soul" is, what it looks like, what color it is, whether it smells or not, whether it is heavy or light, whether it is hot or cool, whether it beats or speaks...... I don't know all of them, but the books my brother has read and sighed at my bedside for sixteen years, the people I have met, the demons I have killed, the things I have passed, the roads I have passed, the tears of the elves, the smiles of the fairies, and the boy who forgot his words, who was as warm as the summer breeze...... They seemed to whisper softly and swaying at me, like wild flowers blooming inadvertently in the moor:

Protect your soul, Meiyi......

If you lose your soul, you will no longer be the "good will" of this world......

I was a spirit, and subconsciously reached out and hugged myself tightly: this spell has no meaning to Wuyan, and the only one who can be shackled is myself!

How do you get out of this situation? Or do you hope that the other person will not be able to find my "truest place, the weakest and weakest particity"?

I pulled myself together and looked into Boundless' eyes, with a hint of mockery in my tone: "If you want to show me how far a soulless person can twist and mutate themselves, well, you won, and the way you look like you have shocked me the first time - by the way, I prefer your previous skin, at least it still looks a little 'human'." ”

"Beauty, in just a few days, you have become slick and bitter, and it really doesn't match your big eyes and the appearance that you can't wake up. What a pity!" Wuya sneered softly, and the voice was extremely pleasant, like a stream that had just melted from ice, and there were even fish jumping in it lively—but from the ears to the bottom of my heart, the fish instantly turned into fish bones, piercing me breathlessly.

"Thank you for the compliments, it's all thanks to you, these days, you have attached yourself to that arrogant boy in Luoying, but you have spoken and acted according to your heart, I am deeply impressed, and I have unconsciously imitated it. While I was tugging with him, I quickly pondered in my heart: in the green letterhead just now, the writer did not sign it, but explained the various spells on the spell robe very clearly, but I searched through my memory, and I couldn't find a record of how to lift a spell.

"Without the burden of the soul, we can reach the state of transparency. Wuya laughed softly: "Do you know that I can cultivate to this extent, it's really because I'm brave enough to give up." ”

"It's 'transparent' enough," I looked at the boundless in front of me, and suddenly I didn't know where my head was knotted or turned a corner, and some words blurted out: "You are the king of the blood, and you rule the world, you have thousands of years of life, but one day you will die, when you live, no one loves you, because you are too 'brave to give up', 'give up' to the point that you don't need anyone anymore, then when you die, go to heaven or hell, no one loves you and waits for you, because you have been' Give up so that no one can recognize you or remember you, because you are so 'transparent' and 'transparent' that you can't make your shadow even if you stand in the strongest sunlight! What is the meaning of your life? You can't even leave a trace! I don't understand what you're proud of?!"

Wuya's transparent, cold blue face, like a moon in the water, my words were like boulders, smashed into the water, tore open the water, crumpled his face, and his face rippled in front of my eyes!

Did I poke him in the underbelly?

Even if there is no soul to be corrupted by me, at least he is provoked by me.

I watched his face shatter to pieces - if he was furious, it wouldn't be a bad thing, at least he didn't have the heart to figure out my "weakness", and my soul was safe for the time being.

The soul is safe, but the life is in danger.

Extremely angry, Wuya stretched out the only constant place in his whole body—his snow-white hands, and his slender fingers bloomed in front of my eyes like bursting petals, grabbing my neck with one hand.

Here it is again!

At the beginning, in front of the human patriarch Yancang, Luo Ying took advantage of my unpreparedness and wanted to choke my neck, of course he didn't succeed, and now it seems that the guy who burst his fingers at the beginning was not Luo Ying, but the sneaky and boundless possession of others in front of him!

That time, it made Luo Ying embarrassed, but this time, Wuya finally pinched me, he wanted to strangle me, it was deep in his heart!

His fingers were pressing. This boundless, he really wants to kill me!

Impossible, he couldn't do it. Don't forget, this is a world of spells, and the only thing that can happen is the realization of spells, and killing a person is not within the scope of spells.

Thinking about this, my heart is a little relieved.

But what the hell is going on! His hands grew stronger and stronger, as if there was no end to the road, no obstacles, no obstacles, no obstacles, let him go as he pleased!

His hand was still struggling - it was an embarrassing torture to strangle someone, and apart from the joy of making the person who did it feel in control, it was really powerless for the person who was breathing little by little, sticking out his tongue inch by inch, and gradually dying!

Don't die in this kind of place!

It has to be a place with abundant water and plants, birds and flowers, at least convenient for my brother and them to come and worship.

What would it be if I died here, in the hidden, weak, and dark corner of the heart of this King of the Blood, who died in an unknown and unscrupulous death!

Hidden, weak, dark, real!

The instinct to survive is like a sharp tooth that comes out, biting open the flesh of memory, revealing the shiny white bones - I have found the baby!

"If you kill me...... The biggest secret in your heart...... will sink forever......" My voice was hoarse, but I could barely hear it.

Boundless hands, not as relaxed as I would like.

Not only did he not relax, but he increased his strength fiercely.

This is in the world of spells! Why can he do whatever he wants?!

I want to cry without tears.

“...... What secret?" Wuya's hand, like a soldering iron, and like a piece of cold ice, I was pinched by him so that my eyes were black and delirious, and I only felt that my neck was cold for a while, hot for a while, and I couldn't survive, I couldn't die.

"Shhh...... ...... hissed, "I tried my best to vent my breath, but I didn't answer, and I avoided the point."

"You'd better see the situation. Wu Yan pressed against the back of my neck and raised my face in front of him, a cold and pleasant voice came out of his glass-like mouth, and the bubbling dark blue liquid appeared and disappeared under his transparent epidermis, which was really weird and magnificent to the extreme, making people suspect that everything in the past was just a hot dream, and the "ice muscle and jade bone" in front of him was sharp and real.

I feel like I'm dizzy that everything is upside down.

"This is in the bottom of my heart, this is my home field," Wu Ya finally let go of his hand and said softly, "The spell you have fallen continues, to be honest, I am full of interest in your stubborn and passionate alien soul, but, no hurry, well, tell me, what is the biggest secret in my heart that even I don't know?"

"Don't spy on me, don't erode me, don't kill me," I could finally catch my breath: "In this way, I will tell you." ”

"You have too many conditions, it's a headache. Wuyan's hand re-energized: "Everything in this heaven and earth is mine, everything is for me, I am already impatient with your tricks, and dying in the bottom of my heart is not a good ending for you." ”

"You...... You can't kill me, and I can't die in your heart......" I struggled to speak out, and my desire to survive was strong - of course, my good intentions can't disappear into this person's heart without knowing it, this is definitely not the ending I deserve!

"Why?" said Wuya, his voice sounding gentle—curiosity would always tempt him more than taking a man's life, I was sure of that.

"Because you have buried a man in your heart, and you can't make any more land. I said in a hoarse voice.