Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

"[The Puppet Dancer of the Music Box]? No - Mark, you are not even an extraordinary person, how can you drive an A-level [abnormal]!?" [Jealous] Galian of the church would actually change his voice in front of an ordinary person because he was extremely frightened.

Don't talk about this kind of thing before, even if it was three seconds ago, killing Galian would never have thought that things would turn out like this.

Such an outrageous scene just happened.

This is an A-level anomaly!

Even if it is placed in the world's top megachurch such as the Light God Cult, A-level anomalies are still ranked high. Once it is confirmed that it can be controlled, even if it is limited to a certain price, then the [abnormal] is no longer an abnormality, and such an existence will be renamed [limited sealed item] according to convention.

Going a step further, if the benefits far outweigh the disadvantages, then this is a [Sacred Artifact]!

For a low-level existence like the night watchman, [sacred relics] only exist in legends, and even the middle class of the church does not have much chance to see it in a lifetime.

Why can Mark, a layman who doesn't even count as an extraordinary person, get it?

"Fake! It's definitely fake!" While screaming loudly, Galian swung his hand suddenly, a short dagger already in his hand at some point, and at the same time the edge was pierced, not aimed at stronger dancers The puppet, but stabbed towards the closer Mark.

Obviously, Mark is a weaker master and easier to clean up than a puppet with an A-level anomaly!

Without blinking, Mark stared at the puppet behind Galian with calm and unwavering eyes.

At this moment, Miss Doll's sapphire-like eyes released a strange luster.

In the next instant, Galian's entire spiritual body seemed to have been hit by petrification magic, and it froze directly in place, and even his right arm remained in the stabbed position.

The edge of the dagger was only a centimeter away from Mark's pupils.

Sometimes, the horizon is just a short distance away!

Don't look at that little bit left, in fact, Galian can't even move a finger.

It was only now that Galian was horrified to discover that his spiritual body had been entangled by dozens of circles of blue-shimmering spiritual threads.

"You can't... do it to my... dance partner!" The doll's inorganic voice sounded like a declaration of death in Galian's ears.

In extreme panic, Galian even forgot what the dossier said about the forbidden sentence about Miss Doll.

"No! You ugly monster! Let me go! Let me go—" Galian kept waving his limbs, trying to resist the shackles of Lingsi, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He is struggling!

He is saving himself!

But the battle of trapped beasts also means futile.

At this moment, he is like a small flying insect that has fallen into a cobweb.

Unless a miracle happens, it's dead.

Under the precise step on the thunder, even Mark may not be able to stop her.

The puppet was visibly angry, the wooden eyelids blinked, and she tried her best to restrain herself.

Mark nodded.

The villain dies of talking too much, and this truth also applies to the decency.

Galian's struggling spirit body began to fall apart.

The scene was reminiscent of the spare ribs sold by the butcher at the market.

His slender arms, slender legs, thick neck, and the skin of every limb of his spiritual body, there are scattered rays of light.

In the next second, Galian was completely shattered.

Fortunately, this happened in the realm of the soul, without the exaggerated gore that Mark imagined.

When Mark was freed from his psychedelic cloud bondage, the mutation happened again.

Galian's sharp and hoarse voice reappeared, and his left eye of the spirit body flew into the air along with the upper and lower jaws that were shattered to the point where only the gums were left.

"You killed me!?"

"How dare you kill me?"

"Do you know how big a mistake you made?"

"Idiot! Don't think you're a winner just like that."

"When a powerful orderer attempts to change his own order and fails to jump from one divine power sequence to another, it will become the most terrifying chaotic existence!"

"The only soul connected to my chaotic soul residue is your soul - Marc Destiny!"

"Hahahahaha! Be polluted by me! Go to hell with me—"

In Mark's soul vision, Galian's spiritual body became chaotic and weird.

The spiritual body parts that had just been cut into pieces performed a soul version of 'copy-paste' in front of him. In the blink of an eye, more than three-digit eyeballs and four-digit other body parts were completed in one. A twisted gesture that challenges the limits of human aesthetics and spiritual endurance, forcibly blended together.

The stench and disgusting terrifying aura began to overflow in this soul space.

Sure enough, jealousy is beyond recognition!

They are all inhuman!

For a moment, Mark's intensive phobia was committed.

Suddenly, Miss Doll said:

"dirty!"

Without Mark's order, the puppet did a [Xenai]: the movement represented by this ballet term is to stand up on full toes and rotate continuously like a chain.

She circled Galian, who had turned into Roshan, and turned around half a circle. At the same time, more spiritual threads wrapped around the opponent, and immediately broke the opponent into finer pieces of spiritual body.

Pollution has not stopped.

Those split spirits actually tried to come together again.

Mark's eyes widened: "Is there such a possibility that I only absorb the beneficial psychic energy of the other party, send the pollutants back to Galian's original body, and cut off the connection with the soul?"

Unbeknownst to Mark, the theory actually worked.

Normally, only a powerful soul master can do it.

But, he has dice!

No unexpected results.

【20】points!

Miss Doll looked a little dazedly at the evil spirit who was smashed twice by her and still stubbornly refused to be annihilated. In this way, the spirit body was completely shattered, turned into a pool of blood mist, and was inhaled when he opened the soul barrier and came over. in that crack.

In the gradually healing soul passage, Galian's curse echoed: "The secret art of changing fate? How can you have such a thing? You change fate, don't you have to pay a price?"

In response to Galian's curse, Mark's dice glowed red for the first time.

Without words, Mark understood the sound of the dice: it was hungry and needed strength to replenish.

This……

Mark's cold sweat broke out on the spot.

It is not advisable to change the fate of krypton!

One is bad, life is changed at night, and people are left at dawn.

Mark pointed to Galian's direction, and his mind connected to the dice: "It's a coincidence, I am a second-hand landlord. If [Mark Destiny] has to pay the price. Then this Mr. Galian, who is trying to become a third-hand landlord, Could it be part of the price?"

This reason was so far-fetched that Mark himself thought it was nonsense, but he accepted it.

That's right, the cross-sequence promotion of [Jealousy] is definitely a sorcery in sorcery. It can change the spirit body of the caster, and even the fluctuation of the soul, and completely become the target existence in the appearance of the spirit body.

If the ceremony is successful, Galian is the exact same Marc Destiny, except for the memory difference.

In contrast, the price that Mark needs to pay can also be borne by Galian under the framework of the law.

There is a soft glow on the dice. It is like the most brilliant conductor. With a wave of an invisible baton in the void, countless dots of light the size of rice grains are like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea. in the spirit body.

Mark noticed that not only Galian's, but even the light spots of the three 'spiritual zombies' approached.

And the countless dark and stench-smelling soul residues, after being blocked by the soul barrier constructed by Mark with his mind, flew backwards into the body that Galian left in the cabinet in the hall...

This scene was so dazzling and mysterious that Miss Doll was stunned.

"Please forgive... my presumptuousness, are you... the god of fate...?"

Facing the eyes of Miss Doll, Mark knew that there must be some big misunderstanding.

But he knew better that he could not and should not explain the misunderstanding.

In the end, it was Miss Doll who fell in love with him, left her territory reluctantly, and came here to become his property. Even in order to lighten the burden on his soul, he was given only one soul thread symbolically. Through this line, she can understand all his orders.

At this time, Mark's brain was almost blank, and he held it in thoughtfully for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence in an unfathomable tone: "Fate, don't peep!"

These unfathomable words brought a long silence.

In the end, Miss Doll didn't speak, and gave a lady's gift.

It's all over, right?

Mark looked at Galian in the cabinet through his soul vision.

This guy is very miserable, his soul has become an out-and-out evil, like a candle in the wind, which will go out at any time, and his body is like a deflated balloon, quickly withering.

His face was swollen in some places, and sunken in some places, how could he still see the shadow of the handsome sunshine boy?

Galian's soul, no, it should be said that the last trace of his soul is the size of a candle.

"Miss Doll, if I met you before Mark and successfully danced with you, would you be... my possession?"

The puppet lady tilted her wooden head, as if she was thinking hard, and shook her head decisively.

"why?"

"Mark... is more handsome than you."

"..."

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