Chapter 413

In addition to the sense of late payment, Felicia also felt a dangerous omen that made her scalp numb.

But Felicia is not afraid but happy. As a formal wizard, has she experienced less danger? For her, any great danger represents great opportunity.

Even if it's dangerous, what kind of threat can an ordinary wizard apprentice bring?

The butterfly of the soul that Felicia conjures up keeps flapping and fanning out colorless scale powder on angel's soul, which falls on the surface of his soul.

This scale powder is actually the purest power of soul. It does no harm to angel's soul, but can increase activity. But after all, she is a part of Felicia, so she can observe all changes in angel's soul.

Last time, when nice was studying his soul, Sanders was clamped by him, so nice could only observe the changes of his soul from a distance with a ten thousand light meter; This time, Felicia is not a soul wizard. The only way she can check the soul is to go deep into the soul.

When the scale powder scattered into angel's body, Felicia kept feeling the feedback.

After a while, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

How do you feel that there is a strange vein in angel's soul, which seems to be the vein of... Law? Is that why Isabel said his soul was strange? Felicia was about to deepen her exploration when suddenly a new message came from another strand of scale powder.

-- it has extremely pure soul power and is slowly integrating into angel's soul.

Felicia looked to the other side. She saw a wound on the back of angel's soul. It looks like an ordinary scratch.

In this scratch, there is a very subtle but very pure soul force, which is flowing out of the wound and replenishing into angel's soul.

It is reasonable to say that if there is a wound on the soul, it is lucky not to leak the power of the soul. This wound not only has no leakage, but also continues to replenish the power of the soul. According to Felicia's observation, the quality of the power of the soul flowing out is very high, although the amount of internal flow is slightly undetectable.

What kind of wound is this? Not only no leakage, but also internal flow?

If it continues to flow continuously and grows older, after thousands of years, the power of the soul flowing out of this wound alone is enough to push angel's soul to the top.

Felicia raised her curiosity and silently observed the wound. The wound looks really ordinary, but it's inexplicable to put it on the soul. Unless it is caused by special injuries, other injuries of the soul are reversible, and ordinary wounds will heal spontaneously as long as the soul returns to the place of the soul and flows over time.

According to visual inspection, this wound should be an ordinary wound. But why is there no sign of healing?

Not only is there no sign of healing, but where does the power of pure soul flow out inexplicably?

"Do you know there is a wound on the back of your soul?" Asked Felicia.

Angel was silent for a long time and sighed in his heart, "I know."

"What wound is this? How did it happen?" Felicia continued.

"I also want to know what the wound is, but no one can answer me, including my mentor. As for the adult's question, who caused it..."

Angel flashed the woman's face in his mind, and his mood suddenly began to rise and fall. He forced down the churn in his heart and said quietly, "a woman with thread on her face, the wound she left me."

Felicia could feel that angel was not lying this time. But a woman with stitches on her face? Felicia thought for a long time and couldn't figure out who it was.

Felicia tried to touch the wound.

But just then, angel heard a wave of uncertain emotion: "Lord Felicia, you'd better not touch the wound. That woman may feel it."

"Feel it? So what." Felicia said with disdain, "don't you want to know who she is? I'll go and have a look for you."

As the wound was touched, angel was silent.

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

With the emergence of itching, a scream pierced the hall of the black castle and penetrated directly into the land of the soul.

The scream came from Felicia's mouth.

At the same time, greya, sitting opposite Felicia, was also startled by the scream, raised her head and looked at Felicia suspiciously: "sister, how do you..."

Just halfway through the childish voice, the tone suddenly changed into a seductive and mature voice: "no, what happened to Felicia?!"

Not only the sound line changed, but also the eyes became sharp. Obviously, the real "King Kong Barbie" greya appeared.

Felicia continued to scream. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness. She suddenly grabbed angel and wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak at all.

With doubt and anxiety in her eyes, greya raised her hand, and the trick model came out to examine Felicia's current state.

But there was a strong energy flicker around Felicia, and she couldn't detect anything at all.

Greya looked at angel, who closed her eyes, looked calm, without waves, as if she were resting. But at a glance, greya saw that angel's consciousness was not in the flesh. Her eyes glanced at a glass of wine with only bottom liquid left on the table.

Greya sniffed and frowned, "butterfly dance in the dark night?"

As soon as her eyes turned, she thought of angel's current state, and she deduced a fact almost instantaneously. Felicia ran unilaterally to test angel's soul, which may have caused an accident.

But what's wrong with angel's soul? The soul of an apprentice will make the official wizards hit the iron plate? This is almost impossible unless Sanders sets some traps in angel's soul?

If it's just a trap, she should be able to deal with it with her previous ability. After all, she is also a wizard on the road of true knowledge. But now she has only a touch of soul. It is not easy to save Felicia.

Suddenly, greya found that Felicia's ten fingers were buttoned on the table, and her nails splashed out lines of different lengths.

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

Using the unique secret language formula of the candy house, we get two words: "lead, soul."

After thinking about it, greya decided to listen to Felicia, and a pile of strange ingredients suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Prepared, black mud soul inducing soup."

The effect of black mud soul inducing soup is similar to that of soul inducing grass. It can lure the soul out of the land of soul. It is a cup of soup created by greya.

With the brilliance flashing, a black water ball slowly suspended in front of her.

Greya kept panting. Her strength is so low that she can't prepare this soup with her physical ability. What she consumes is the power of her soul.

But the effect of black mud soul inducing soup was not very useful to Felicia. She was still crying miserably.

At this time, Felicia suddenly ignited a pulse of blood essence, exuded light blood from the corners of her mouth, and forced herself to stay awake for a period of time at the cost of consuming the foundation: "lure, soul, soup, give him!"

Almost gnashing their teeth.

Upon hearing this, greya put the black mud soul inducing soup on the tip of angel's nose without hesitation.

The black smoke was sniffed into his nose by angel. As soon as he entered the body, the black gas suddenly disappeared, as if it had drifted into another dimension.

As the black gas disappeared, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside the black castle.

Angel's soul, slowly carried by the black air, seems to float out of the land of the soul.

As angel's soul left the soul grassland, Felicia on the other side finally stopped shouting, opened her eyes, and blood filled her eyes.

"Felicia, what's going on?" Seeing that Felicia was finally out of trouble, greya quickly asked.

Felicia gasped and looked at angel in horror: "it's him, his soul..."

"What happened to his soul? A trap?" Greya said bitterly, "I told you not to provoke angel. Why don't you listen!"

Felicia choked. "His soul was marked by a terrible power. She found me. She just looked at me and my consciousness began to collapse."

"From the consciousness hidden in his body, he was directly connected to my main consciousness according to the diagram, and my soul was almost dragged out of the body. It was really terrible. She only looked at me once!"

Felicia kept exhaling.

"She?" Greya noticed that Felicia's words didn't seem to refer to men: "isn't it your phantom?"

Felicia was stunned. "Is he really a disciple of the phantom?"

"Don't you know?" Greya nodded. "He is indeed Lord Sanders's Apprentice."

Felicia shook her head: "what I saw was not your magic Lord, but another unknown woman. I didn't see what she looked like, but there was a thread on her face..."

Stitched? Greya was suddenly stunned and a picture flashed through her mind.

"Is he wearing a crown, with thick red hair and thick stitches on his face?" Asked greya.

Felicia hesitated for a moment. "It seems so. But I'm not sure. Do you know her?"

Greya 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 I can't remember where I saw it. You know, my memory has lost a lot... But that picture gives me a very uncomfortable feeling. That feeling... Is called fear."

Felicia and greya were all silent.

Gloria just remembered a portrait and she felt fear.

Felicia was looked at, and the whole person almost collapsed from the realization of her soul.

Who the hell is this man?

How can you have such a powerful force? Is it legendary? But where is the legendary strong man from the southern region?

Greya remembered that great existence. He was also a legend, but he didn't seem to deter so much.

While they were thinking, there were waves of lightning and thunder outside the black castle, which seemed to be a sign of mountain rain.

The curtains of the hall were not closed, and the bright white light of lightning rose and fell from time to time. This was originally a normal situation of black castle, but it suddenly increased a little cold at this time.

Bang ―

Angel's body suddenly leaned back and collapsed on the chair. At the same time, a hand stretched out from his chest. 8)

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)