How terrible can grief be?

The safe is still the same safe, and the cave is still the same cave.

The doll reluctantly left Yan Yun's arms, released a thin thread of consciousness and opened the safe covered in bird and animal feces, revealing a bloody heart the size of a basketball intact.

Holding the big heart, he used his senses to examine it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but look at Yan Yun with admiration!

Except for the useless thunder gun that has disappeared, the fake mobile phone, big eyeballs and the head in the big heart are all there.

Although the placement has been moved, it is still intact!

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

Yan Yun reached out and kneaded the big furry head of the doll, and asked openly, "What exactly is that big eyeball that turns into a mirror every full moon night?

I had a friend who accidentally got in and never came out.”

"It should be the entrance to a terrifying world!"

Qin Shou also replied generously, "Okay, now you have to cheer up and listen carefully. I will explain it to you in as much detail as possible!"

"I really saw the right person!"

Yan Yun didn't mind being dirty and sat on the floor. After Qin Shou locked the safe, she hugged him enthusiastically, "Well, tell me, I will listen carefully!"

"Each residual thought is formed in a different way, and each has its own innate and unique abilities!"

He recalled sister Wang Shan’s explanation and combined it with his own understanding, “So, we have to explore from the origin what is the essential attribute of consciousness!

As we all know, consciousness is produced by thinking, and thinking is produced by combining memory. Therefore, I think it is necessary to explore the organs that can produce memory in the human body.”

Yan Yun frowned when she heard it, but found that what he said was reasonable and well-founded, so she could only endure it and cheer up to continue listening.

After speaking for nearly an hour, Qin Shou finally began to summarize: "To sum up, I suggest you break the two existing consciousnesses into four parts, and then divide the four parts into eight parts. Use the unbearable... Endure the severe pain to further condense until it condenses into a thread!"

In fact, what Qin Shou told this time was all true, at least it was his own speculation.

Although the two were already considered allies, it was impossible for him to cut off a piece of the thin thread of consciousness and give it to Yan Yun for assimilation. After all, the relationship between the two had not reached that level at all!

Yan Yun was silent for a long time, as if she was speculating on what he just said.

Qin Shou was not in a hurry and even showed off the six thin threads of consciousness sewn on the doll: "Look, I have broken my thin threads of consciousness into dozens of them!

There are only six stitches sewn on the doll, and the rest are hidden in the haunted house warehouse!

The method I mentioned is the most direct and effective one, so the severe pain that occurs when the thread of consciousness is severed is also the most terrifying! "

Hearing what he said, Yan Yun, who was greatly moved, immediately felt relieved: "Then I'll try it now, and you can help me take a closer look. If there's anything I'm doing wrong, please point it out directly!"

"Don't worry, I will watch carefully!"

Yan Yun took a deep breath and suddenly let out a loud shout. She concentrated her efforts to break a thread of consciousness, and then screamed loudly and miserably!

Qin Shou, who released his senses, kept comforting her until her twisted screams gradually stopped, and then he said excitedly:

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?

Your current linear consciousness is obviously much more condensed than before!

As long as you stick to this method, you'll be like me in no time! "

"Ah~hiss~it really hurts."

Yan Yun, who held the doll tightly, trembled all over for a long time before taking a few long breaths to calm down. After a while, she was afraid and said, "This method is indeed effective, but it's a pity that the severe pain is unbearable!

Is there any other, slightly more tactful way? "

"This really doesn't happen!"

Qin Shou sighed, "Otherwise I wouldn't have to die in pain."

"Oh, what a pity."

"It's really a pity!"

"Hehe, hahaha."

Yan Yun suddenly laughed so hard that she looked down at the doll and said, "I mean it's a pity for you."

"Yes, I do feel very sorry!"

"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard."

Two thick black smoke suddenly erupted from her bright black eyes without any warning, instantly covering the doll in her arms, "Five years!

For this day, I have been looking for you for five years and worked so hard to arrange everything. I almost broke my heart!

It's a pity that you, a fool who thinks you are smart, not only easily revealed the secrets condensed into threads, but also hid other thin threads of consciousness in the warehouse when he saw your sister's undefended warm embrace and intact big heart.

Do you know that in order to restrain your terrible black thread that can swallow up all consciousness, your sister paid an unimaginable price in exchange for the ‘Insomniac Mist’ from the Insomniac Association?

Do you really want to sleep but can't fall asleep?

Is there something jumping above your head?

Come on, my little beast, let my sister digest you and relieve your pain!

Sister will take care of 'Phoenix' for you! "

After she finished speaking, she slowly opened her mouth, opening it wider and wider, then swallowed the doll wrapped in black mist into her mouth, and then slowly swallowed it!

Just when she closed her eyes and tried her best to digest, nearly a hundred black threads suddenly shot out from all directions like lightning and instantly penetrated into her brain!

"Ah~~"

One after another, the screams came from the deserted cave far away, echoing among several mountains.

The charming body that struggled for a long time finally calmed down and lay motionless in the cave full of bird and animal excrement.

As the elegant, white, and slender neck was opened little by little, the doll, still wrapped in black smoke, crawled out of her mouth in a state of embarrassment.

"Why does she think you're stupid?"

Patch asked puzzledly, "I know you deliberately explained for so long in order to let all the thin threads of consciousness rush to attack you. The question is how do you know that she will suddenly turn her back?"

"Because she's stupid!"

Qin Shou's perfunctory answer obviously made Patch feel dissatisfied. Unfortunately, he was in a bad mood now, and Patch couldn't do anything to him.

"I said, what the hell is that jumping around in my head?"

"There's nothing, that's your imagination!"

Patch bypassed the topic and joked, "Her body didn't burn on its own. Aren't you going to pounce on it and take advantage?"

"Take advantage of your sister!"

Qin Shou said depressedly, "I only did this on purpose to lower her alertness. How could I take it seriously if I was just making a fool of myself?

Please help me find a way to get rid of this black smoke!

I’m so annoyed by the things that keep popping up in my head.”

"whee."

Patch chuckled twice, but fearing being scolded, he quickly cleared his throat and said seriously, "Theoretically, as long as her hidden consciousness does not die, this black smoke cannot disappear!

However, you can transfer your main consciousness, so why do you have to be so serious about it?

By the way, do you think her hidden consciousness will come after her?

Should we run away now? "

"Why are you so stupid?"

Qin Shou said angrily, "If I hadn't been in a hurry to escape, would I have been serious about this black smoke?

No doll, just run away! "