Long Zhanye looked shocked when he saw this.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body froze in place.
It turns out that there is really a way to control the soul?
The scene was exactly the same as the sacrificial scenes he saw in Heavenly Eye.
Those men in black robes, those living people tied to stone pillars, those souls extracted, those dead souls collected as tributes.
It turns out that this is the power of Evil Soul Master, and this is their evil method.
Just when Gai Feng's soul was completely pulled away.
Most of the light blue light and shadow had left her body, leaving only a trace of it still connected, like a lotus root being cut off.
Long Zhanye stopped shouting, his voice urgent and firm:
"Your Excellency, it's better to try it than to hear it. I want to try it myself."
Masked Douluo heard this and stopped decisively.
The purple-black aura dissipated from his palm, and Gai Feng's soul retracted into her body again.
Her body stopped twitching and lay there quietly, like a broken doll.
Masked Douluo wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Long Zhanye with his bulging eyes.
"Forget it, do it yourself."
He waved his hand, stepped aside, folded his arms, and watched with interest.
Then Long Zhanye followed the method Masked Douluo told him and recited the spell first.
The mantra was obscure and difficult to pronounce, and every syllable seemed to be dancing on the tip of the tongue.
He read it very slowly and carefully, for fear of pronouncing a wrong word.
Then run Soul Power and gather the Soul Power in the palm of your hand, just like Masked Douluo did.
The Soul Power surged out of his body and gathered into a ball of gray-white light in his palm.
That was his own Soul Power, not the purple-black evil aura of Evil Soul Master.
Then he moved the essence Divine Power and intertwined the essence Divine Power with Soul Power.
The two powers merged in his palm, forming a strange existence.
He closed his eyes and entered a semi-meditative state.
The state seemed to be Soul Shock trying to resist Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring--
The spirit is highly concentrated, the consciousness is half dreaming and half awake, and the body and soul seem to be separated, but closely connected.
This was a state he had experienced countless times when absorbing Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, a state he was all too familiar with.
He slowly penetrated the light of Soul Power and essence Divine Power into Gai Feng's Tianling Cap.
The light penetrated her scalp, her skull, her meninges, and went straight into her Sea of Consciousness.
There, he felt her soul.
The light blue light and shadow are like jellyfish in the deep sea, floating slowly and emitting a faint light.
He followed the method Masked Douluo taught him, using that light to touch her soul, gently pulling and guiding her.
It felt very strange, like stroking a frightened bird or leading a lost sheep.
He didn't dare to use force or be impatient, but carefully, bit by bit, peeled the soul away from her body.
Just then, a miracle happened--
A ray of soul of Gai Feng was successfully extracted by Long Zhanye!
It was a wisp of light blue light and shadow as thin as hair, slowly floating out from her Tianling Cap.
The light and shadow trembled slightly.
Long Zhanye was extremely surprised when he saw this!
His eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a rare sincere smile on his cold face.
He succeeded, he really succeeded.
That spell is right, that method is effective, Masked Douluo did not lie to him.
After that, he put that ray of soul directly into his Sea of Consciousness.
That moment.
He seemed to feel Gai Feng's emotions, the fear, the unwillingness, the anger, the humiliation.
All the emotions came in like a tide, causing his Sea of Consciousness to tremble slightly.
Masked Douluo was surprised, his protruding eyes widened and his brows knitted together.
He asked, his voice full of doubts. "Boy, what do you want that soul for?"
"What use does that do to you?"
Long Zhanye said, "I don't do anything, I just use it for fun."
"Is it possible that the lack of a soul will have an impact on you?"
Masked Douluo smiled, with a bit of disdain in that smile:
"It has no impact at all."
"It's just that I like living creatures that are alive and kicking. A body that has lost its soul is a little stiff and not fun anymore."
He waved his hand, and the ugly body lay back on the bed, and his bulging eyes began to wander around Gai Feng again.
"You play with you, and I play with me. I will accept this woman."
Long Zhanye smiled and stood up to leave.
His steps were brisk, and his heart was filled with the joy of harvest. The secret method of controlling the soul made him feel that this trip was not in vain.
At this time, Masked Douluo shouted, and the voice came from behind:
"My little friend, please stay."
Long Zhanye's footsteps paused slightly.
He was a little surprised to see Masked Douluo's attitude.
It was always strange that a person with the title Douluo was so polite to him.
He sat up from the bed, his bulging eyes flashed with calculation, and his ugly face was filled with a fake smile.
This old guy probably doesn't have any good intentions.
Long Zhanye turned around and said, his voice as calm as water:
"What's the matter, Your Excellency?"
Masked Douluo laughed evilly and evilly several times. The laughter was hoarse and harsh, like sandpaper rubbing against one another.
He stood up from the bed, rubbed his hands, and walked around, his body casting a huge shadow on the ground.
He said, with a bit of greed in his voice:
"Of course, our business will never end. If you have a good woman, feel free to send it here.
"Remember, you must be beautiful and in good shape. I have many secret techniques. If you like them, I will teach you a few more next time."
His bulging eyes stared straight at Long Zhanye, as if looking at an inexhaustible treasure.
Long Zhanye After hearing this, he remained calm on the surface. The face under the mask had no expression, and his eyes were as calm as water.
But he was already very excited inside. After all, the method of manipulating souls he obtained this time had opened his eyes.
The secret method of playing with the soul in the palm of your hand, although evil and strange, contains unimaginable mysteries.
If he could obtain more strange secrets, it might also be helpful to him.
Whether it is used to deal with enemies or to explore the truth, it is a priceless treasure.
Long Zhanye nodded, the movement was very light and slow.
Without saying another word, he turned around and strode away.
The black robe rustled in the night wind, and the corners of the mouth under the mask were slightly raised.
Not long after, Long Zhanye returned to the Mingde Hall's dormitory.
He closed the door, closed the curtains, and used Soul Tool to check whether there was any eavesdropping around him.
After confirming that it was safe, he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and let his mind sink into Sea of Consciousness.
That Sea of Consciousness is vast and boundless, and the golden light ripples in the void, just like the sparkling waves of the sea at sunset.
In the depths of the golden ocean, there is a ray of light blue light and shadow floating slowly.
That was a ray of Gai Feng's soul, the one he put into Sea of Consciousness.
It is like a little fish trapped in a fish tank, wandering helplessly and unable to find an exit.
Long Zhanye directly released the remaining soul of Gai Feng in Sea of Consciousness.
The light blue light and shadow floated out from his forehead, suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly.
It has a vague human shape, and its outline is exactly the same as Gai Feng, but it is more illusory and ethereal, like a shadow.