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Chapter 223 Only Half of the Soul Left

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Shi Miya knelt on one knee not far from the house, covering his mouth with his hands, and could vaguely see something dripping like a liquid.

In front of him was a woman with bone wings.

Bai Nanchen widened his eyes.

He recognized her.

Weiya.

The children are hiding behind the wall at this moment, looking outside in fear.

At this time, a man in black robe appeared quietly behind Weiya's back and stroked her head, just like he was stroking a pet.

"It's a good job, it saves us a lot of effort." The leading demon said to the man in black robe.

An evil female voice came from under the black robe: "Thank you for your praise. If this child hadn't entered my dream by himself, you wouldn't have such a good opportunity."

"What did you do to Weiya?" Bai Nanchen was furious, waved the long halberd in his hand, and was about to stab the man in black robe.

Of course, those demons would not let him succeed, and they all raised their weapons to his neck.

"Shi Miye, save Weiya quickly!" Bai Nanchen had no choice but to shout. He was quite anxious. Weiya had no intention of leaving the man in black robe. She was obviously controlled.

"It's already...it's too late." Shi Miye stood up, and although his tone was calm, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What... means?" Bai Nanchen didn't understand.

"Weiya's soul is only half left, and the remaining half is also in his hands and will disappear at any time. I am not capable enough to save her." Shi Ziye raised his hand and pointed at the man in black robe.

Shi Miye read in ancient books that a necromancer once developed a secret technique that can destroy half of a person's soul and replace it with his own, so as to achieve the purpose of completely controlling the object of the casting.

When he didn't need this puppet, he took back half of his soul. Those who lost half of his soul naturally could not survive. Even if he used magic to retain the remaining half of his soul, the caster could only be like a vegetable, unable to sleep until death.

"How...will......" Bai Nanchen didn't believe it, "You are lying to me!"

"This little guy is right. This child is half of his soul destroyed by me." The man in black robe said to dispel Bai Nanchen's last slight fantasy.

"So, when exactly are you..." Shi Miye just wanted to know when the man in black robe replaced Weiya's soul.

As for the identity of the man in black robe, he has some clues.

If it were that guy, it would make sense for the man in the black robe in front of him to know him, and it would be not surprising that Weiya was controlled and could not detect it.

"Ah, it's not long, not long after you ruined my body!" The man in black robe suddenly said irritably.

"really."

Shi Miya's guess is correct.

The man in black robe is the ox-headed necromancer whose body was destroyed more than half a month ago.

Now he seems to have changed his body.

"This little girl is really bold. She dares to sneak into my dream! And this is what I discovered!" The man in black robe pointed at Weiya and cursed, and then sneered at Shi Miye, "I originally just wanted to use her to get the crystal of the reprinted eye, but I didn't expect that you were also one of the monsters and stole the things we wanted. Now you can take them back!"

"The necromancer the child met was a very scary guy."

Bai Nanchen suddenly remembered what Weiya said to him one morning.

It was also a sunny day, and Weiya kept her smile on her face as always.

"You saw the dream of that necromancer?!"

Bai Nanchen knew that Weiya had just seen the memory of Midye meeting Necromancer the day before, and he also knew very well what kind of existence Necromancer was.

"Don't worry, he didn't find me."

Weiya patted her chest and promised.

Bai Nanchen didn't take it to heart.

Thinking about it now, Weiya at that time is probably not entirely Weiya.

At that time, did she know that half of her soul had been torn off by the Necromancer?

Bai Nanchen didn't know.

But Weiya couldn't answer him.

"Shi Miya...it's all your fault!" Bai Nanchen's face became distorted, and the blue veins on his face were clearly visible. "If I hadn't seen your dream, how could Weiya become like this now!"

"Yes," Shi Miya also realized what was going on, "It's all my fault."

The darkness in my heart gushed out again, rushing towards Shi Miya's whole body.

Somewhere in Lorelai, Teresa suddenly trembled all over.

"What's wrong?" Angelia asked.

"The "mind prescription" I applied to that child has failed," Teresa said.

Angelia and others showed surprised expressions.

But the necromancer seemed to be watching a show, grabbed Weiya and continued to stimulate Bai Nanchen: "Kill him! The cause of everything is that little devil!"

I saw Bai Nanchen using a "flash technique", and the strong light made the demons unable to open their eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Nanchen broke free from the devil's restraint on him, walked quickly towards Shi Miye and others, and finally stopped a few steps away from Shi Miye.

"Listen, I will never forgive you in my life! So I want you to bear this heavy guilt and fight with responsibility. Do you understand?!" Bai Nanchen's halberd pointed the tip of the Necromancer's forehead.
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