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Chapter 68 The School of Spirituality (10)

"Are you resenting me?" Danica asked softly after leaning into Hodder's ear.

The poor old man, who had been burnt, had no strength to answer her question, but his resentful eyes seemed to have expressed his attitude.

In any case, Hod has seen many big scenes. Although he had suffered a severe pain that he had never encountered before, when the pain ended, his mind became very clear again - this is also a terrible thing, which shows that this guy has a strong adaptability. Under the strong stimulation given by Danica, he quickly adapted to the special communication methods between professionals.

After regaining the conscious, Hod, after analyzing the current situation, came to a conclusion: Danica did not dare to kill him - the wealth and influence of the Barov family are too important to the development of the Curse Sect. If he dies, the Curse Sect will be like a seedling that is suffering from the chilly spring cold, and it is likely that he will really be in a slump. Danica did this just to leave a "deep impression" on herself. If the Curse Sect really collapses, it will not be a good thing for her, and her death will definitely attract the attention of Corres. If the leader knows that Danica personally pushes the sect into the abyss of failure, she will definitely be furious, and Hodd believes that Danica is unable to compete in front of the angry Corres.

Although Hodd did not know how to communicate between professionals before, he knew that professionals were very smart people, and smart people would consider pros and cons when making choices. Whether it was for Danica, Corres, or the entire Curse Sect, they would not let themselves die.

Although her whole body was burned, facing Danica who appeared in front of her with a proud look on her face, Hodd's eyes were still full of mockery and resentment. What else could she do? It was just to continue to torture herself. Hodd, who had experienced the pain of burning fire, was really curious about what other means she could use to make herself surrender without endangering her life.

Danica saw what he wanted to express in Hodd's eyes, and she sighed slightly. The guy's stubbornness was indeed beyond her expectations, but things had reached this point and there was no way to look back.

Danica stood up and took out a quill from the desk next to her, and then didn't go to where she took out a small bottle of dark green potion. It was slightly sticky and looked quite disgusting.

Danica inserted the quill into the magic potion, squatted down and looked at Hod's resentful eyes, and said, "Your eyes make me hate it, do you know?"

Just when Hod was stunned and wondered why Danica said this, she suddenly picked up the quill that had absorbed the potion and quickly inserted it into Hodd's left eye, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hod, whose eyes were pierced, twitched suddenly, but he was already so injured. He had no ability to resist, so he could only bear it. It didn't matter, he could bear it.

But soon, Hod felt something was wrong. The strange potion that was sucked into the quill slowly penetrated out. It was a highly corrosive potion that was slowly corroding Hod's brain nerves at this time.

Seeing that Hodd's eyes finally showed a hint of panic, Danica smiled proudly and said, "Mr. Barov, do you know what Corres commented on me? Crazy, I will often do some crazy actions!"

Looking at the woman in front of him who was in a state of madness, Hod was really a little scared. Did he really dare to kill him? What should he do if the Curse Sect dies?

Danicar pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "Mr. Barov, learn to be humble and not take yourself too important. No one can replace you, especially for people like you. Don't forget that Melens is not just a big businessman or a great nobleman." As he said that, he patted Hod's face with his hands, looking wild and proud.

Seeing that the fear in Hod's eyes became more and more obvious, finally, when the fire of his life was about to be extinguished, a plea finally appeared in Hod's eyes.

But what made Hodder feel desperate was that even though he was already begging, Danica was still unmoved. She was still sitting there, admiring that her head was corroded with poisonous potions, until his eyes completely lost their luster.

The feeling of death is extremely painful. The feeling of the soul floating in the vast void will drive people completely crazy, or you are already crazy.

I don't know how long it had been floating, but suddenly, Hod felt an extremely slight attraction appear. Soon, the attraction became very great, and his soul fell sharply, as if it had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Ah!" Hod exclaimed and jumped up.

Jumped up? Hod looked at his hands and feet, and there was no change at all. He was still that dull pale, like a corpse.

Papa, a few applauses sounded, Danica said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Barov, you are resurrected."

"This is..." Hod was completely confused. Was everything that happened just now a dream? He had heard that some professionals would pull others into the illusion. Danica still has this kind of ability?

Looking at Hod's puzzled eyes, Danica said, "Mr. Barov, do you still remember what happened just now? If you forget it, this thing should help you open that memory."

Following Danica's gaze, Hod saw a quill on the table, and a corroded pothole-shaped eyeball was inserted at the tip of the pen.

Looking at the dazed Hod, Danica said, "Thank you, the great Lord Vikhamund, after you die, Lord Vikhamund protects your soul and injects your soul into this repaired body."
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