In addition to the feeling of sluggishness, Felicia also sensed a faint sign of danger that made her scalp tingle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But Felicia is not afraid of reciprocal joy, as a full-fledged wizard, has she experienced less danger? For her, any great danger represents a great opportunity.

No matter how dangerous it is, what kind of threat can an ordinary wizard apprentice bring?

Felicia's conjured soul butterfly kept fanning out colorless scales on Angels' soul, and these scales fell on the surface of his soul.

This kind of scale powder is actually the purest soul power, which is not harmful to Angel's soul, but can increase the activity. But she was a part of Felicia, so she could observe everything that was changing in the depths of Ingres' soul.

Last time, when Ness was studying his soul, Sanders was on the side, so Ness could only rely on the universal light meter to observe the changes in the soul from afar, and this time, Felicia was not a soul wizard, and the only way she could check the soul was to go deep into the soul.

As the scales scattered into Angell's body, Felicia kept feeling the feedback from her.

After a while, her brow furrowed suddenly.

How do you feel a strange vein in Ingres's soul, which seems to be ...... Is this why Isabel said that his soul is special? Felicia was about to investigate deeply, when suddenly, a new message came from another stream of scales.

-- There is an extremely pure soul power, which is slowly merging into Ingres's soul.

Felicia looked to the other side, and she saw a wound, the one on the back of Ingres' soul. It looks like an ordinary scratch.

There was a subtle, but very pure soul power in this scratch, which was pouring out of the wound and replenishing into Ingres's soul.

It stands to reason that if there is a wound in the soul, it is already lucky not to leak the power of the soul. Not only did this wound not leak out and continued to replenish the soul power, but according to Felicia's observations, the quality of the soul power that flowed out was extremely high, although the amount of internal flow was imperceptible.

What kind of wound is this? Not only does it not leak out, but it also flows inside?

If it is a continuous and uninterrupted flow, getting older and older, after thousands of years, just relying on the soul power that flows out of this wound is enough to push Ingres's soul to the top.

Felicia's curiosity rose and she silently observed the wound. The wound looks really ordinary, but when it is placed on the soul, it is a little inexplicable. Soul injuries, unless they are caused by special injuries, are reversible, and ordinary wounds, as long as the soul returns to the soul land, will heal spontaneously over time.

Judging by the eye, this wound should be an ordinary injury. But why are there no signs of healing?

Not only is there no sign of healing, but where does the power of the pure soul that flows out inexplicably come from?

"Did you know there's a wound on the back of your soul?" asked Felicia.

Angel was silent for a while, and sighed slightly in his heart: "I know." ”

"What kind of wound is this, and how is it caused?" continued Felicia.

"I also wanted to know what kind of wound it was, but no one could answer me, including my mentor. As for the adults asking who caused the ......"

The woman's face flashed in Ingre's mind, and her emotions suddenly began to fluctuate. He forcibly suppressed the churning in his heart and said quietly: "A woman with stitches on her face, the wound she left me. ”

Felicia could sense that Ingres wasn't lying this time. But the woman with the thread on her face?Felicia thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of who.

Felicia tentatively tried to touch the wound.

But at this moment, there was a fluctuating emotion from Ingres: "Lord Felicia, it's better not to touch that wound, that woman may feel it." ”

"Perceived? So what. Felicia said with disdain, "Don't you want to know who she is?" ”

As the wound was touched, Angels fell silent.

After a while, a familiar itching sensation came from the wound on his back.

As the itching appeared, a scream pierced the halls of Castle Black and pierced directly into the Soul Land.

This scream came from Felicia's mouth.

At the same time, Grea, who was sitting opposite Felicia, was also startled by this scream, raised her head and looked at Felicia with a puzzled look: "Sister, why are you ......?"

The immature voice was just halfway through speaking, when the tone suddenly changed, changing into a bewitching and mature voice: "No, what happened to Felicia?!"

Not only did his voice change, but his eyes also became sharper. Apparently, the real "King Kong Barbie" Grea appeared.

Felicia continued to scream, her eyes filled with fear and helplessness, and she grabbed Angel as she tried to say something, but she couldn't speak.

With doubts and anxiety in her eyes, Grea raised her hand and the trick model came out, examining Felicia's current state.

But Felicia's body was surrounded by a strong flicker of energy, and nothing could be detected at all.

Grea looked at Angel, whose eyes were closed, her face calm and unwavering, as if she was resting. But Grea could see at a glance that Ingres's consciousness was not in the body, and her eyes caught a glimpse of a wine glass on the table with only the bottom liquid left.

Grea sniffed and frowned: "Night Butterfly Dance?"

Her eyes flickered, remembering Ingres' current state, and she deduced a fact almost instantly. Felicia unilaterally ran to test Angels' soul, which may have caused an accident.

But what's so unexpected about Ingres' soul, that an apprentice's soul would make even the official wizard hit the iron plate?

If it's just a trap, she should be able to deal with it with her previous abilities, and she is also a wizard on the path of true knowledge after all. But now she only has a soul left, and it will not be easy to save Felicia.

Suddenly, Grea noticed Felicia's ten fingers, buckled on the table, and her nails were bursting with lines of different lengths.

"This is ......" Grea looked at the finger marks of different lengths, and immediately deduced that this was a secret word that Felicia wanted to convey.

Using the unique secret formula of the candy house, I came up with two words: "Introduction, soul." ”

After thinking about it, Greta decided to listen to Felicia's words, and a bunch of strange ingredients suddenly appeared in her hands.

"Preparation, black mud soul-luring soup. ”

The effect of the Black Mud Soul Temptation Soup is similar to that of the Soul Attracting Grass, which can seduce the soul out of the soul land, and it is a cup of soup created by Greya.

As the light flickered, a black ball of water slowly levitated in front of her.

Grea kept panting, her current strength was too low, and she couldn't prepare this soup with her physical ability, and all she consumed was soul power.

But the effect of the black mud soul-luring soup didn't have much use for Felicia, and she still kept screaming.

At this time, Felicia suddenly ignited a vein of essence blood, and a faint blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, forcing a period of wakefulness at the cost of destroying the foundation: "Temptation, soul, soup, give, him!"

Almost through gritted teeth.

When Grea heard this, she did not hesitate to put the black mud soul luring soup on the tip of Angel's nose.

The black smoke was sniffed into Ingre's nose, and as soon as it entered his body, the black smoke suddenly disappeared, as if floating into another dimension.

As the black gas disappeared, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed outside the black castle.

Ingres's soul was slowly swept away by the black qi, as if it was about to float out of the land of souls.

As Ingres's soul left the Soul Praiard, Felicia on the other side finally stopped calling and opened her eyes, which were bloodshot all over her sockets.

"Felicia, what the hell is going on?" Grea asked when she saw that Felicia was finally out of trouble.

Felicia gasped and looked at Angel with a look of horror: "It's him, his soul ......"

"What's wrong with his soul?" Grea said hatefully, "I told not to provoke Ingres, why didn't you listen!"

Felicia swallowed: "His soul has been marked by a terrifying power. I was spotted by her, and she just looked at me and my consciousness began to crumble. ”

"Starting from the consciousness hidden in his body, he was directly connected to my main consciousness according to the map, and my soul was almost forcibly dragged out of the body. It's really scary, just one look, she only looked at me!"

Felicia exhaled and exhaled.

"She?" Grea noticed that Felicia's words didn't seem to refer to a male, "Not the Phantom?"

Felicia was stunned for a moment, "Is he really a disciple of the Phantom Demon?"

"You don't know?" Grea nodded, "He's indeed Master Sanders' apprentice." ”

Felicia shook her head: "I didn't see the Phantom Lord, it was another unknown woman, I didn't see what she looked like, but she had stitches on her face......"

Stitching?Grea was stunned, and an image flashed through her mind.

"Is it wearing a crown, with thick red hair, and a dense needle and thread sewn on his face?" asked Grea.

Felicia hesitated for a moment: "Like, that's the case." But I'm not sure you know her?"

Glea held her head in her hands and kept shaking: "I don't know, I just flashed a picture in my mind, I seem to have seen her portrait, but where I saw it, I can't remember, you know, I lost a lot of memory...... But that image gave me a very uncomfortable feeling, that feeling...... It's called fear. ”

Felicia and Grea were silent.

Grea only remembered a portrait and she felt fear.

Felicia was looked at, and the whole person was close to breaking down from the moment she realized it.

Who is this man?

How could he have such a powerful power, could it be a legendary? But where did the legendary powerhouse come from in the Southern Regions?

Grea remembered the great being, who was also a legend, but he didn't seem to be so intimidating.

Just as the two of them were thinking, there were waves of lightning outside Castle Black, and thunder roared, as if there were signs of mountain rain coming.

The curtains in the hall were not drawn, and the white light of lightning rose and fell. This was originally a very normal state of Castle Black, but when it appeared at this time, it suddenly became a little cold.

Bang dang -

Angel's body suddenly leaned back and collapsed in his chair as a hand reached out of his chest.