Worst!

I forgot that there is another consequence of being pinched in the soft underbelly and pinching the sore feet, that is: the fish dies and the net is broken.

I can't die here! I can't be buried silently in the heart of this King of Blood!

Is the spell of the "Soul Eater" still continuing?

How do I end the spell? I'm going to get out of here!

He must have used his fangs to jam the thickest blood vessel on the side of my neck, the circulation was blocked, the paralyzing sensation began to spread, and I wanted to lift my arm, but my heart was weak......

Suddenly, I felt that my neck was loosened, and Wuya reached out and pushed me hard, and he suddenly jumped up, holding his head in both hands, and roaring in his mouth, as if he was in extreme pain!

I lay on the ground and watched him go crazy, like a sleepy beast, trying to tear everything like crazy!

I shuddered and ducked backwards.

I've seen him like this, before in the Red Castle, I slapped him in the face, he was restrained, he was ruthless at first, and then his face inexplicably softened, and just when he thought he was going to calm down, he suddenly burst out, holding his head in his hands, and his mouth was ho-ho, as if something had exploded in his body, and he was about to blow him up.

Now, just as he was about to take my life, he had another "seizure".

What should I do now?

Take advantage of the way he is now, and leave quickly!

But how to leave?

I can't leave his heart until the spell of the "Soul Eater" is over.

How on earth can we put an end to this spell?!

I lowered my gaze and looked at my bare arm, and there was a faint charm on my right arm, which was the "Burning Spell...... Maybe when I say a new mantra, the old spell will disappear automatically?

Will it?

At least give it a try.

But I don't plan to use the "burning spell", the end of the world, and "fire", "detonation" is almost the same, I don't need to light another fire, at this time, I just want to "stealth", out of here, this dark and mysterious heart of others - the human heart is the most treacherous, I don't want to go to the depths of anyone's heart, that real and terrifying barren place.

I remember the "Invisibility Spell", which was told to me by Araki himself-Araki, as soon as I thought of this name, I couldn't help but feel a suffocation in my heart: You finally followed the ancestor of the Witch Shadow Clan, but how do you ask me to explain to Yoshi?

"I'm waiting for you. A calm and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

I screamed and bounced.

It's the sound of the endless!

I looked up, and at some point, Wuya was already standing in front of me, his face was white, his eyes were cold, although he was still the size of a young boy, it did not prevent him from looking at me condescendingly.

"You...... You're back......" My voice trembled a little.

"I've always been there. "The sound of the Boundless is soft, like a rope soaked in honey.

"I mean, you're calm and don't go crazy anymore?" I had to honestly remind him.

"Why are you going crazy? I've always been calm. "Boundless opens his eyes and talks nonsense.

"You...... Well, forget it. "I wondered if I could get out of here if I recited the "Invisibility Mantra", would I be able to become incognito and get out of here instantly?

"What kind of self-righteous idea are you playing?" Wuya asked softly, "I stood by your side for a long time just now, and I have been observing the changes in your expression, I have never seen a person's expression so varied and vivid that it is too late to capture, shocked, happy, sad, and cunning...... How can there be so many thoughts in your mind? For example, right now, at this moment, your eyes are empty, as if you are thinking and searching for something, is it a certain spell in your memory? Since you have become the king of the Witch Shadow Clan and obtained the robe of the spell, is there a kind of freedom and happiness that the heavens and the earth let me, turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain?"

He was hit by him!

"The woman ......" I digressed, trying to die.

"What woman?" asked Wuya calmly.

"In the Star Castle, in your rose-filled study, there's a picture book on the shelf......" I said, looking him in the eye.

"That album, oh yes, I was about to ask you, you haven't been able to find it since you went to that study. Wuya looked at me with steady eyes and asked, "Did you take it?"

"I ......" I don't even know how to explain, inexplicably the album was carried in my arms, and was later taken away by the human patriarch Yu Cang. I couldn't make it clear for a while, so I had to shut up.

"If you like it, just take it. Wu Yan said nonchalantly.

？？？

There was a real explosion in his body just now, blowing up all the memories related to the woman, and how did he become lighter and unconcerned after the fierce madness?

"The one who was killed was me! She killed me! It was her! She killed me ten thousand times!" These were the words that he almost roared out with his life just now, and the words were still in his ears, why did the clouds suddenly become lighter?

What's going on?

Who "washed out" something in his head?

"I mean...... The back of the woman in the album...... What the hell does that woman have to do with you?" I suddenly wanted an answer.

"Women's backs?In the past 2,000 years, I have seen countless women and women's backs, why, is there anything unusual?Meiyi, why do you always revolve around irrelevant things?" Wuya was very displeased, and asked in a deep voice: "The spell is not over yet, you are still trapped in my heart." Outside of the Yellow Castle, those two little friends of yours are still fighting against the undead and the blood wolf, are you so relieved that you don't want a definite result?"

I was startled, my hand sank, and when I looked down, I saw that there was an extra lightsaber in my hand.

It turned out that the lightsaber had always been in my hand, and when my killing heart disappeared, it naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Let me out! Let me get out of here!" I pointed my sword at Wuya and whispered, "You have no soul at all, how can I erode your soul?!"

"Jokes! spells are never fair," Wuya sneered, reaching out to block my lightsaber: "It's a hint, when your heart is too strong to be greater, the words that come out of your mouth can change the color of the world and make you do whatever you want! Unfortunately, when you repeatedly confirmed that I was the one who had lost my soul, you were discouraged, and the moment you lost your faith, the spell was already invalid. ”

"What do you mean, didn't you say the spell wasn't over yet?" I asked, gasping.

"For you, it's invalid, and for me, it's not over yet. Wuya squinted his eyes slightly, and his face suddenly had a touching charm.

"I don't understand, this 'Soul Eater Spell' is a curse I recited, a curse I dropped!" I said aloud.

"That's right, but this 'Soul Eater Spell' is a two-way curse, you should know it. Wuya chuckled.

That is to say...... "My heart was flustered, and my mouth was slurring.

"That is to say, the spell continues, and as long as I pluck out the truest, weakest, weakest thing in your heart, and puncture it, then—" Boundless paused, his voice more pleasant than ever: "Your soul will be corrupted by me, and you will always belong to me and submit to me forever." ”

What happens if you lose your soul?

Like the undead who are raised by the King of the Blood Clan, or like a blood wolf, the walking corpse, at the mercy of his dispatch, he becomes one of the tools of the endless poison of the world, until the end of life.

"You're not going to do that. "I say for sure.

"Never speculate on the mind of a Bloodline. "They have lived in this world for too long, and all the eternal things have made them tired, and playing cards out of common sense has become their only pleasure. ”

"Listen to me!" I stopped him impatiently: "Let me help you to confirm the reasons why you will not do this: first, you cannot find my weakness, and second, what you want is 'good intentions', a fresh, complex and brave life, and you do not want an ethereal soul, let alone a body of the walking dead!"

"Really?" asked Wuya.

"Yes!" I replied.

"Take out that mirror in your arms and take a look. "Boundless, unhurried, impatient.

The mirror in my arms?

It's the magic mirror of the Witch Shadow Clan left to me by the barren tree, how can Wu Yan know?

I turned my back and took the mirror out.

"Didn't you just look through this mirror to see your brother through the clouds? I interrupted half of it, and now you can continue watching. Wuya said lightly behind me.

How does he know everything?

I couldn't care so much, I raised the magic mirror, brushed away the fog on the mirror, and thought about my brother and them in my heart, and a figure gradually appeared in the mirror.

I looked at it, how could it be the dark elf of the Firefly Clan again?

His dark face grew bigger and closer in the mirror, taking up almost the entire mirror. I stared at his black eyes, and I just wondered: I want to see my brother, why do I only see this dark elf and not my brother?

Suddenly, the two eyes of the dark elf got closer and closer, and slowly merged into one!

What's going on? What is he doing?

I saw that the eyes of the synthetic one gradually softened and melted, and a path opened up on the face of this dark elf!

The Dark Elf turned his eyes into a path!

A wide road!

As soon as the screen turned, several figures appeared from far and near.

It's my brother!

It's the elder brother them!

They're coming!

With tired faces and wary looks, they finally chose the path that appeared before them.

No!

This is not a road, it is a conjugation of the eyes of the dark elves, and this "road" can only lead everyone into the eyes of the dark elves!

"Don't!" I shouted at the mirror, reaching out and tapping it against it.

However, my brother took the lead, everyone followed, and I also saw a blue dragon with a shrunken body, hanging in the air above a person's head, and followed my brother towards that "road". That man is Jicheng.

What to do?

I still remember the moment at the bottom of the Snowmare Lake, when the Smell of the Rosewood and his brother vanished, and the Snowmare Lake was shattered and destroyed, and I was separated from my sister and Luoying. I was brought back to the Holy Clan by the Boundless possession of Luo Ying, and my sister, Luo Ying should have joined my brother, and they must have continued to advance through the tunnels, looking for the eternal well of the submerged Elven Ancient Kingdom. The well was blown up, but the bottom of the well is still there. Through the illusion mirror, it seems that they must have found the bottom of the well and entered the ancient country, but they have walked into the trap set by the dark elves!

They are in danger of life and death, and there is nothing I can do here!

Wait a minute!

Is there something wrong?

I stared at the people in the mirror, and suddenly there was a huge panic in my heart:

Why are there only a few of them?

What I saw was my brother, the sea of paintings, Luoying, Jicheng, and the blue dragon hovering in the low sky.

Forget to say, Kazama, and the red dragon, where have you gone?

My hands began to shake uncontrollably.

The magic mirror in my hand was like a thousand pounds, and I could barely lift it up in front of me.

"What, what are you hesitating about?" Wuya chuckled under his voice behind me, "Don't you want to know where your 'weakness' is at this moment?"