Why do you want to call me
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Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the soul.
After all, as long as the main body dies, after receiving the signal here, it will start to cultivate this soul with all its strength.
After the soul grows, the witch can rely on this soul for resurrection.
This is the trump card she has been hiding all along.
She even sealed her memory, just to hide this hole card that could make her stand up.
But now, the witch's soul has not yet fully grown up, but Alisa came directly in front of her.
"You probably don't have any memories related to me now..."
Alisa spoke softly to the witch's soul, while keeping her eyes on the instrument.
It can be said that witches have been able to live from the past to the present era, thanks to this method.
"resurrection……"
"It's a pity that you need a soul."
Alyssa doesn't tear her own soul and take a piece of it.
For her, maintaining her own integrity is the most important thing.
This is not only Alisa's own true thoughts, her premonition has also been reminding her.
Seems like it's important in general.
"Since you recognize me, I'm not going to be polite."
Alisa saluted gracefully to the witch's trembling soul, and then her fingers touched the surface of the container where the soul was stored.
Lightly.
"Katha!"
A crack quickly appeared on the surface of the container.
And the crack was still widening, and the witch's soul became more and more flustered, trying to escape.
But this container was designed to protect the soul, but at this moment it became her cage instead.
Under the desperate gaze of the witch's soul, the container shattered inch by inch.
And her own weak soul was also exposed under Alisa's eyes.
Alisa touched her fingers lightly, and soon the witch's soul began to howl.
The tragic pain fell on the whole soul, as if it was crushed into powder.
Finally, the witch's soul was devoured by Alisa.
Slightly closing her eyes, some more fragmented memories appeared in her mind.
But the memory is still incomplete.
There shouldn't be such a point of resurrection for the extreme devil girl.
But Alyssa did not find these contents from it.
Obviously she deleted Feng Chen herself.
As for what to do next...
Alisa looked at this space, it will be hers!
However, a thoughtful gleam appeared in her eyes.
He should be very short of these things, or else he can exchange some things...
Chapter 280 Anomalies in the Second Gospel; The Caged Man
"Ahem!"
In a basement, a middle-aged man coughed lightly.
"My lord priest, what's wrong with your body?"
Seeing this, the people on the side asked with concern.
"nothing."
The middle-aged man shook his head, trying to suppress the vibration of the gospel in his arms.
It was just now that it affected me.
"Since there is nothing else to do, then go and do your own thing first."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then gave instructions to these people.
They are not believers who have been brainwashed outside, if they are all brainwashed.
Then, due to its side effects, these people will almost become idiots who don't know how to think, and who else will help them do things.
Now the middle-aged man is a little confused, because the search for his family is obviously at an impasse.
He originally planned to perform more violent actions during the daytime today.
But last night after experiencing a battle with a morning star warlock.
He looked back carefully, suddenly a little stunned.
The middle-aged man realized an extremely important thing, that is, the methods of warlocks are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
So even if these people under their hands searched the slums all over, they would not be able to find the people hidden by the warlock.
From this point of view, he was just doing his best for nothing.
So why didn't I think of it before?
Tong Kong, a middle-aged man, stared at the flame on the candlestick in front of him. He was lost in focus for a while, and gradually lost focus.
But the gospel book in his arms vibrated again.
His eyes refocused, and he seemed to feel the anxiety and panic emanating from the Gospel.
Anxious panic...
Does it have emotions too?
Middle-aged men do not know why it is disturbing.
But all he wants now is to find his family back.
In the Gospel, shadows appear in spaces filled with red mist.
It looks out from the face of the lake, as if seeing something through the Gospel.
But I haven't seen any scenes yet, and my heart suddenly feels cramped.
It looked a little stunned for a moment, feeling that it had lost something extremely important, and it was the kind that would never return.
Suddenly, Shadow felt intense sadness, and at the same time, real anger rose in his heart.
……
"call……"
After successfully absorbing the witch's soul fragments, Alisa blinked her indifferent eyes as she looked at the mess on the ground.
The instrument in front of him stopped working due to the lack of soul, and the container storing the soul was also shattered by himself.
Alisa is not very proficient in such a complicated instrument.
So just after tidying up, I will continue to put this thing here.
With a flash of her figure, she exited the space.
Soon before Alisa appeared on the bookshelf, she began to open the books one by one, then found the book she needed now, and packed it away.
With no one to lead her into the mystery, she has only one way to learn by herself.
The crystal stone used for lighting exudes a hazy, soft light, as if the darkness is softened by this gentle light.
Under the refraction of the light at this moment, the indifferent eye boy had a different look.
There seemed to be a hint of a smile on Alisa's white and clean face.
She sorted out the books, and then went to fetch some mysterious materials used for cultivation.
Alisa seemed to think of something, and immediately took some more.
These should be enough.
Looking at the slow things in front of her, Alisa rarely showed a satisfied look.
She walked in front of the vast and endless machine, and began to plan to go back.
Countless machines are running non-stop, trying to collect the negative emotions belonging to the slums one by one.
Come.
Seeing this, Alisa couldn't help but sigh.
What is efficiency, this is called efficiency.
This piece is far more emotional than the one she collected.
Even Alisa is skeptical of the status quo in the slums.
She guessed that the witch might have played a part in the development of the slums.
That's why the current situation is corrupt and out of control.
Alyssa had seen from the newspaper that the emperor had rectified the slums several times before, but they all ended in failure.
Perhaps there is an unknown secret hidden in it.
She walked through these huge machines, although the machines were all running, there was hardly a sound coming out.
In Alisa's line of sight, there are countless negative black mist.
It is extremely difficult to see a trace of positive emotion.
But every time it appears, it will appear extremely dazzling in the thick black mist.
But its light is too small in the endless darkness.
Although it is dazzling, it can only exist for a moment, and then it dissipates.
Seeing such a scene, Alisa couldn't help shaking her head.
Just when she was about to leave here, she sensed something from the other side.
Alisa turned her head and looked, and it seemed that the sound of iron chains ringing echoed in this space.
"That is……"
She remained silent for a while, then walked towards the direction where the voice came from.
The girl's footsteps touched the ground, making a slight sound.
This seemed to startle the things over there, and the sound of friction between the iron chains became more urgent.
After walking a certain distance, Alisa saw an iron cage.
And the sound of the iron chain came from the iron cage.
There seemed to be a strange smell in the air.
It's like a collection of various flavors, which really makes people feel sick.
Even Alisa couldn't help but hold her breath.
Her eyebrows were slightly gathered together, and her eyes saw two figures through the iron fence gleaming with cold light.
Alisa then snapped her fingers lightly, and the black shadow spread towards the iron cage from below.
After touching the iron cage, the seemingly indestructible substance quickly corroded under the shadows.
The people inside also gradually revealed their figures.
Scruffy hair covered his face, and his clothes looked very messy.
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