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A ball of azure blue flames without temperature covered the whole body of the servo skull. The wild and twisted flames like poisonous snakes continuously entered the interior of the skull from any hole that could be drilled.

Although Nakamura Takashi was muted, judging from the violent trembling and twitching skull, this was definitely an extremely painful process.

The nearby detection equipment showed that the temperature of the brain inside the skull had reached 41 degrees Celsius and was still rising.

This is an abnormal reaction. There should be something wrong with Isayama Nomei's psychic spell.

Previously, Isayama Nomei did not use this memory query spell on Nakamura Takashi because he was a novice and not very proficient.

If brain death is caused by magic, then just torturing the soulless body of Nakamura Takashi will not bring any psychological pleasure to Isayama Norimei.

After Nakamura Takashi experienced the painful torture of his soul being torn to the point of almost bursting, Isayama Norimei managed to activate the spell before his psychic powers got out of control.

The blue flames created a bridge between Isayama Nomei and Nakamura Takashi, but it was a one-way street. Only Isayama Nomei could view his memory.

A screen appeared in front of Isayama Norimei. The modification of psychic spells has transformed Nakamura Takashi's memory into a video format. As long as he drags the progress bar, Isayama Norimei can read Nakamura Takashi's memory at any time period.

He didn't dare to be interested in Nakamura Takashi's growth process and the memories before he became a psychopath, so he just pulled it to the place he really wanted to see.

Isayama Norimei was also a little frightened, but he soon discovered that this was not his sister's head, because her sister had never had such a headdress.

As a victim's family member, it is simply unimaginable to experience the victim's tragic experience firsthand.

When Isayama Nomei thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart.

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He was normal one second, and became extremely crazy the next second.

The face was extremely distorted due to inhuman abuse, full of bruises and traces of decay. Anyone who was stared at by the deceased with such fearful and helpless eyes would feel terrified.

In front of Isayama Norimei's eyes, a panicked girl seemed to be running wildly in the rain. Then she fell heavily and continued running without even caring about her accidentally broken shoes.

Nakamura Takashi's excited laughter came to Isayama Nomei's ears. As the scumbag's body shook, he raised the knife and dropped it, and a slender arm fell to the ground.

This knife seemed to appear out of thin air in Nakamura Takashi's hand, which was really outrageous.

But is Isayama Norimei a vegetarian? He took advantage!

Finally he found it, a scene full of dissonance in Nakamura Takashi's memory.

This is clearly a horrific murder scene!

Instead, he searched for memories of this bone-cutting knife in Nakamura Takashi's memory.

Isayama Nomei inadvertently glanced at the debris at his feet, and his eyes met a pair of decapitated human heads with wide-open eyes.

Thinking of this, Isayama Nomei directly canceled the playback of this memory again.

On the contrary, it looks a bit like the first idol who died at the hands of Takashi Nakamura. His long purple hair was all glued together, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.

It was the problem with the blood-soaked bone-cutting knife in Nakamura Takashi's hand. It was a special cursed tool, and the fluctuations in the cursed power contained in it made even Isayama Kenmei feel chilled.

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Seeing this memory, Isayama Nomei couldn't stand it anymore.

The progress bar is read incorrectly, so you have to re-enter.

At the same time, Isayama Nomei discovered during the search that it was this unknown bone-cutting knife that brutally killed the idol's cursed spirit.

He was afraid, he was afraid that when he walked over and saw his dying sister, the last thing he called out was Isayama Nomei's name.

The scene in front of him almost suffocated Isayama Norimei. The walls of the dim alley were now covered with splattering blood.

Special grade is the highest standard, and the treasured sword "Nu" passed down from generation to generation by Isayama Kenmei's Isayama family is a special grade magic tool.

"Hahahahaha"

But unlike the dark alley on a rainy night as he imagined, Isayama Nomei came to a luxuriously decorated living room.

Spell tools are weapons that contain curses and magical powers. Like spellcasters, they are divided into level 4, level 3, level 2, level 1 and special level.

If nothing else, the huge black garbage bag in the living room should have been the body wrapped and dried.

The upper strap has been broken, and you can see the word "Sakura" written on the label that is wet with rain.

Every spellcaster longs to have a spell tool of his own, and the internal supply is in short supply. How can it be lost among the people?

Considering the possibility of family inheritance, I searched for a long time. From childhood to adulthood, Isayama Norimei even knew how many times Nakamura Takashi peed on the bed, but he could not find this knife in his memory.

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So Isayama Kenmei came to the conclusion that Nakamura Takashi's memory had been tampered with by someone who wanted to, and he had forgotten all the origins of this sword.

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The possibility of such a high-level magic tool appearing in the hands of an ordinary person is infinitely close to 0.

It's strange to say that there is only one special-level magician in the Magician Association, but there are several special-level magic tools, each with its own strange spells.

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Although it was just a fragment of memory, Isayama Norimei saw that it was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, but there were very clear sutures on her forehead, saying something to Nakamura Takashi.

Moreover, after Nakamura Takashi was arrested, the whereabouts of the high-level curse tool was unknown.

"Tick" fell into the mixture of blood and water, quite clearly.

Isayama gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He looked at the scarred arm and the four-leaf clover bracelet on his wrist. It was his sixteenth birthday gift to his sister.

But he could do nothing but watch his sister die.

There was heavy rain in the sky, and the rainwater quickly accumulated a large pool of water in the alley with imperfect drainage function.

But fortunately, half of Isayama Nomei's goal has been achieved. Because he already knew why there was residual spell power on his sister's torn body.

It is definitely a first-level or above, or even special-level spell tool.

Under Isayama Nomei's feet were small outdoor leather shoes worn by a single girl, lying quietly in the rain.

The cell phone belonging to my sister also fell to the ground casually. The screen that lit up was a photo of her and him, which was also stained with blood at this moment.

Isayama Nomei adjusted the progress bar again, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in an alley.

Isayama Nomei took a deep breath and clicked on the big screen. After entering the playback, Isayama Nomei directly entered the scene under the influence of the spell.

All kinds of messy things were scattered all over the exquisite decoration, with traces of violent beatings and fights. The white walls were stained with large areas of blood, some of which even splashed onto the ceiling, which was shocking.

"The day my sister was killed"

It is equivalent to tearing open a wound again that has healed.

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