"Why haven't you woken her up yet?" Seeing that Henry didn't move for a long time, he immediately frowned and asked.

His hand had begun to glow with a large amount of mysterious cuneiform, and it seemed that he was eager to understand the mysteries of the twin souls, and longed for complete freedom from entanglement.

"It's nothing, this real body is a bit special, it is two souls from the moment it is born, so it can only awaken one at a time, and I haven't figured out which one to awaken specifically." As he spoke, Henry held up the music box in his hand. "If you use it now, you will immediately awaken a spy with a changeable personality, and if you break it, you will awaken an innocent soul. Which do you think is better? ”

On the other hand, without thinking about it, he said impatiently: "Let the music remember!" I prefer to hear the screams and wails of those evil guys rather than torment a good soul! ”

Henry smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that we are two separate individuals split from one soul, and although we think and act in completely different ways, we still have a lot in common. ”

After saying that, he quickly put a few notes on the music box, and put it on the coffin lid casually, and soon a very strange beat echoed in the underground secret room, making people feel an urge to break the shackles of a qiē when they heard it, especially after hearing it on the other side, half of the body began to tremble slightly, as if it had triggered some kind of resonance.

The music is so special that even the ubiquitous web is affected, swaying to an eerie rhythm......

Disordered!

Confusion!

There is no pattern at all!

In a certain sense, this is not music at all, but a patchwork of beats. But it's the beat that makes it sound like you can't stop. It's as if there's something wonderful behind it that lures and sinks......

As a well-informed legendary mage. Henry had seen so many incredible things with his own eyes that he knew at once that there was something wrong with the music, or rather, with the music box, and that even the most complex of the 156 tones could not make so many sounds.

Without any hesitation, he directly cast a spell to remove the shell of the box, and instantly found that the sound actually came from a black shell with a strange light point, and a small copper hammer controlled by mechanical force was repeatedly hitting the surface, each time making a different sound. It's amazing.

"It turned out to be the shell of the Sea of Chaos, and it turned out that the sound of chaos was the key, am I right, Miss Yellow Sparrow?" Henry took the shell he had removed from the music box and turned to stare playfully at Cynthia, who was trying to slip away.

"Hee-hee, I'm sorry, I was going to say hello, but you were too focused, so I ...... Cynthia, or the yellow finch. deliberately put on a posture that is both seductive and pitiful, and gives full play to the advantages of being a beautiful woman. I'm afraid that all male creatures with normal physiology will have impulses.

But it's a pity that Henry's current physiological condition is not very normal, and the negative personality didn't even say a word of nonsense, and suddenly released the cuneiform script in the palm of his hand, quickly invaded the body of this beautiful woman, and began to pull the soul without pity.

His methods were both cold-blooded and brutal, and he didn't care at all if it would damage the soul itself, and in just a few seconds, a large amount of soul energy dissipated into the air.

"No!!! No! No! No! No! Stop it! Stop it!!!!! Ahh!!!hh ”

Cynthia couldn't bear the pain of her soul tearing at all, and let out a scream and wail like a madman.

You must know that normally, a thousand cuts are already the ultimate of physical criminal law, but the pain of soul tearing is a thousand times more painful than this, ten thousand times, there is no criminal law in the world that can compare to torturing the soul, which is why the injury to the soul will be considered an evil act by many good people, because it hurts a person too much, and countless people would rather die than have their souls hurt.

But the opposite side didn't care about this, and continued to pull roughly, wanting to pull the whole soul out of the body, and study what mysteries the twin souls hid.

He looks like one of those crazy scientists in the movie at the moment, full of no so-called human nature and moral bottom line, and he also doesn't care about the life or death of the real body, there is only one purpose, that is, the research results, and it doesn't matter what else he does.

The madness of the opposite lasted for five minutes, but Cynthia's soul was like being fixed in her body by something, no matter how hard he tried, she didn't move, and finally her soul consciousness began to trance, and Henry finally couldn't stand it anymore and stopped the guy from continuing to go crazy.

"Stop, I'm sure you've seen it, the situation of the real body is similar to ours, two souls are intertwined, even if you tear one of them apart, you can't pull it out."

"Damn! So what do you do? Do you want to pry her brain open! The opposite side waved his arms violently, and his eyes flashed with danger.

Because his personality is full of hatred and distortion, his patience has always been very poor, and he will lose his temper at the slightest mistake, and even create destruction and killing, which is an out-and-out time bomb.

Henry smiled and shook his head and reassured, "Don't worry, let's see what is recorded in this scale of Demogorgen, maybe there is a solution." ”

"What are you waiting for, take it out! I don't want to wait even a second longer! ”

Holding back the anger that had accumulated in his heart, he urged loudly on the contrary, and it could be seen from the slightly trembling hand that his patience was about to reach the limit.

As a smart man, Henry felt that it was best not to overstimulate the other party at this time, so he took out the scales that exuded terrifying evil power from his pocket, and used guò magic to stimulate the knowledge stored above.

Moment!

An image is reflected in the air, revealing a chilling picture......

In a bloody basement, he dismembered and stripped the souls of twisted and crazy monsters, some of which had only one soul, and a few of them were double souls, and after slaughtering all these terrible creatures, he let out a roar of rage, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

Not far from the side stood a graceful succubus, with a hint of a playful smile on her red lips, a pair of curved horns sticking out of her forehead, long black and beautiful hair behind her back, two eyes flowing with fiery lust, wide bat wings from behind the smooth and charming ridge, a flat and slender tail swaying from side to side, and a curved barb at the end.

She is so beautiful and enchanting, even among the succubi who are famous for their beauty, it is extremely rare, to be exact, maybe there is no second such beautiful succubus in the whole bottomless abyss.

There is no doubt that this is the demon lord who claims to be able to charm even the gods, and the supreme queen of all succubi.

Countless bards have sung the praises of her beauty, and countless bards have died just to catch a glimpse of her beauty.

After the enraged demon prince had exhausted everything in the basement, he waved his octopus-like tentacles and pressed Mecanshutra directly to the ground, and began mating without any prelude......

A minute passed......

Five minutes passed......

Half an hour passed......

A day passed......

The frenzied behavior of the two powerful demon lords continued for a full week, until the succubus queen's lower abdomen began to bulge.

Without saying a word, Demogorgan, who had just stopped the fierce movement, instantly stretched his tentacles under Mecanshutra, forcibly pulled out the life that had just been conceived inside, and put it on the test bench to start a new round of research.

Seeing this scene, Henry's scalp tingled intuitively, because he suddenly understood that the twisted monsters that were dismembered and stripped of their souls not long ago were all descendants of the Demon Prince and the Succubus Queen, which meant that Demogorgen was using his own children to carry out this bloody and cruel experiment.

As mentioned at the beginning of the book of the strange abyss, this is a place of non-stop killing without morality and ethics, and a place of evil without friendship, family affection, love, only betrayal, killing, and destruction......

For the demons, offspring are just accessories born in the process of venting**, and they have no meaning, whether they live or die is all in the thoughts of their parents.

After obtaining the new real body, Di Mogaogen quickly pulled out half of the soul consciousness that had just been born in the young body, followed by chanting the dark word, and cast an extremely special magic, only to see a sharp blade glowing with black light flashing in the air, instantly splitting the soul of the little life in an instant, and the two originally intertwined mixtures became independent bodies, and the cutting of the entire soul was completed.

Taking a deep breath, Henry muttered to himself: "I see, the so-called soul cutting is actually to use the dark word to interfere with the soul camp, forcibly turn one of the souls into extreme evil, and wait for the soul that has completely fallen into darkness and the other soul to start repelling each other, and then use spells to strip them off." ”

"I've memorized those dark words and spells just now, do you want to try it first?" The opposite smiled and asked.

Henry thought about it for a moment and nodded slightly: "No problem, if you want to try, you can try, but when you peel it off, remember to strip out the evil soul, and as for the good one, keep it in the body, let her live freely." ”

In fact, he still has a good impression of Cynthia's somewhat naïve and dumb soul, and if he succeeds, he will send him back to Baldur's Gate to live the rest of his life peacefully.

"Humph! Hypocrisy! ”

The opposite sneered disdainfully, immediately raised his arms high, and began to repeat the dark holy words that Di Mogogen had just sung, the eyes full of madness and ruin, staring at the half-pulled soul, the expression was both hideous and terrifying, no worse than the demon prince in the image just now......

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Bow and thank the Fire Pig Pig, Linglong Hand, Taska, One Yuan Taichu, Ligc and other book friends for their monthly tickets, and thank the Mirage of the North Wind for their rewards. (To be continued......)