With the incantation, Allen's body began to emit some magical energy. His pale face suddenly flushed red. A small vortex appeared in front of him, pulling Allen's soul out of his body little by little as if there was a gravitational force.
The soul shadow that was pulled out was not stable. It was like a cloud of black smoke. This soul shadow was no different from the human figure of Daisy downstairs except that it was fainter. It was like a cell division, pulling out part of Allen's body to form a split soul.
As soon as this split soul was formed, it seemed to have some of its own consciousness. Although the human figure formed by soul energy was not clear, its raised hands revealed its reluctance. However, it was like a pair of invisible hands were binding it. No matter how hard the split soul struggled, it could not break free. In the end, Allen stuffed it into Luna's head.
Helena, who did not need to breathe, had the illusion that she did not dare to breathe. Her usually calm expression seemed to be frozen, for fear that she would affect the process of her father making her mother into a soul vessel.
"I can see again."
Luna's tone was a little happy. She looked up at Allen, and suddenly her big eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, Allen's eyes were a little dull. He did not respond to the mother and daughter at all. He was in a trance.
Seeing that her father did not respond to her mother's words, Helena was so worried that her fingers went through each other because of the illusion. "Mother, what's wrong with father? Is there a problem with the soul tearing? "
"Just like Harry and the mystery man." Luna heard her daughter's words and looked back at her. "He is not used to the things in my head. Even if his brain can handle it, he is not used to it."
Helena was happy to hear that. She loosened her fingers. Mr. Potter was one of Tom's soul vessels, so they could feel each other's thoughts and feelings.
Luna closed her light silver eyes for a moment and reminded Allen in her mind to withdraw himself.
"I can see it now."
Allen looked at Luna, his bulging eyes slightly narrowed, and there was a little excitement in his voice. Because of the soul tearing, he looked a little weak and empty.
Luna's light blonde hair swayed. She nodded happily. Her tone was as curious as the laxative in the cave, with a little curiosity. "Try again?"
"After the soul tearing out, I feel empty … I don't want to come over." Allen shook his shoulders uncomfortably and nodded naturally.
"Don't resist." Luna said intly.
Helena was very happy to see her parents happily sitting at the side without disturbing them. She felt that although her father never complained that her mother could always see through his thoughts, his body had honestly gotten used to such a state where there was no barrier between them. After her father became a Chosen, this barrier seemed to have caused some problems in their relationship. But now, it was no longer her mother who could see through their thoughts. They could see each other's thoughts. In the future, they would definitely be closer and have a better relationship.
But Helena still had a smile on her face. She saw her mother suddenly turned into a large cloud of flickering mist without any warning. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws, rushing towards Allen violently. This cloud of thick mist suddenly engulfed and swallowed her father in front of her.
Her mother was so fast that she did not have time to react. She could only watch as her father's body was only left with some of the fish that escaped the net. Bloody limbs fell to the ground, and the fingers of the limbs even trembled helplessly due to muscle memory.
This sudden change made Helena stand up from the chair. Her mind was blank, and she did not know what to do. However, before she could ask why such a situation would happen or why she screamed even though there was a blood alliance between her parents, she saw her mother spitting out the blocks of blood and other body fluids that had been sucked dry like a mummy. Those broken limbs and bodies were scattered on the bed. Alan's head rolled to the side, and the whites of his eyes rolled up.
A bloody smell came to her nose. The strong smell made even Helena, a ghost, feel a little dizzy. "Mother? … "
Luna, who had returned to her human form, wiped her mouth and waved her hand in front of her head as if she was chasing away a bug. She turned her head and said to the air beside her, "Now that I've experienced your feelings … it's not good."
And as she spoke, the air beside her rippled like water, revealing a little bit of a human figure. It was roughly the outline of Allen's body. His intermittent voice came out as if he had used up all his strength. He was so weak that he could not even breathe. "Hurry … Luna … hurry …"
Luna did not say anything naughty. She simply gathered the body parts together as if they were pulled by invisible strings and pieced them together into Allen's original appearance. She let them float on the floor.
Then, a burst of divine power was injected. Immediately, the dry flesh and blood quickly healed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken limbs and the nerves and blood vessels seemed to come alive. They looked like a group of worms that were reconnecting by themselves. They recovered from inside out and gradually became whole. It was as if the damage from Luna's devouring did not exist.
His body had been restored to perfect condition. His head hung limply from his neck, and his two hands swayed by his sides.
Seeing that his body had been healed and repaired, the shadow of Allen could not wait to burrow into his body like a gust of wind. His light blue eyes opened, and then he raised his hands, moved his stiff fingers, and began to stroke his body that he had lost and recovered.
"Only shadows and steam are left. This feeling of being stripped of my body is not good. I feel more powerless than the weakest creature. I feel worse than the humblest wandering soul …" Allen said softly. Recalling the feeling just now, he could not help but shudder. He complained to Luna. "Next time, if you want to try this, you have to be faster. This state is more painful than I can imagine. I just couldn't help but want to go out the window to find a raven or something to possess me … It seems that although I don't have to worry about being killed in the future and can rely on your divine power to repair my body and replace the troublesome ritual, I still have to cherish my life as much as possible …"
"Don't go looking for trouble …" Luna agreed. She was still a little scared after experiencing Allen's state just now.
"I'd better remind them later. Emily is more afraid of pain than I am …" Allen sighed. "Every second is torture. In order to force himself to live, Tom endured for so many years …"
The two of them appeared as if what had just happened was nothing out of the ordinary. They started to converse with each other as if there was no one else around them. They did not notice Helena, who was dumbfounded by what she had just seen.
After listening to their conversation, the female specter finally understood what had just happened. Her unreliable parents had acted recklessly and caused trouble without regard for their own safety. Their desire to explore knowledge made them even more fond of wool than Gryffindor!
Helena realized that her mother had just killed her father to test the effect of the soul artifact. Their desire to explore knowledge made them even more adventurous than Gryffindor!
During this period of time, she had been taking care of her child and her parents. The new hatred and old hatred made her chest filled with anger. The anger made her eyes bulge like Luna's.
"Allen Harris, Loina Ravenclaw!"
"Mom, I was wrong!" "Helga, I was wrong!"
Allen and Luna trembled at the same time. They said at the same time, panicked and without hesitation, they apologized and covered their backs with their hands.
But soon, they came to their senses and realized that they were in the temple's secret chamber. The parents turned around abruptly and saw their daughter, who stood up with a straight face and widened eyes. But the female ghost looked as if she could not wait to pounce on them and give them a good spanking since they were relatively petite in size.
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