You call this the mastermind?

What should be done to force out a "previous life" that may be hidden in the body?

Mellen originally thought that Mrs. Chelsea would use some very complicated methods to do this. After all, reincarnation and the like sound very mysterious, and it must not be simple to go deep into it.

Unexpectedly, her method was very rough - bloodletting.

"If it weren't for you, I might have died in the previous few dangers."

The secret cabin located underground in the forest park can't be called small, because it not only has storage rooms and kitchens and other spaces for daily life, but also many basements with different functions.

At this time, Mrs. Chelsea was in one of the basements sealed with silver-white metal, standing calmly in front of an experimental table and busy.

"This proves that it is unlikely to bring out the so-called subjective consciousness by life and death crisis alone."

While speaking, she lowered her head and pinched her left wrist with a cut with her right hand, her expression full of concentration.

At this time, black blood was constantly gushing out from the white and delicate skin fault, and dripped into a silver high-angle cup on the metal experimental table with inertia.

The cup that served as the container had complicated patterns all over it. From a distance, it looked like angels with wings on their backs were fighting with hideous demons.

As the black blood gathered in the cup, strange whispers could be heard faintly around.

However, it might be because the cup had a barrier effect, so Melen, who was standing next to her and watching, did not feel uncomfortable.

"She doesn't care whether I'm dead or not, but she must care about my body, or the blood in it."

The lady's hoarse voice sounded quite calm, and her expression was calm, without any shame from a while ago.

Because as the black blood was discharged, she was suffering from severe pain in her body, so she had no mind to care about the emotions she should have.

"Next, I will empty the heart blood in my body and replace it with ordinary blood. There will be no changes in the short term, but over time, my blood will begin to degenerate."

"Will this be dangerous?"

Melen couldn't help asking.

Obviously, the teacher wanted to use the blood in her body as a threat to force out the possible subjective consciousness.

But this is like an ordinary person taking out his heart. Although he can put it back later, there is no way there is no risk in this round trip, right?

"This is very dangerous for others, but I have been suppressing Alyssa's blood with blood for many years, and I am very familiar with my body, so it's actually nothing serious."

Mrs. Chelsea said without raising her head: "Unless you don't want to return them to me later, I won't be in danger."

Obviously, she meant to give her lifeblood to Melen for safekeeping.

Melen didn't say anything when he heard this, but nodded silently.

At this time, the black blood in the silver goblet had spread more than half, and as new drops continued to fall, some scarlet horror scenes emerged faintly in the ripples brought out, and the weird whispers around also tended to be sharp roars.

These bloods did not look good. As they left her body, the girl-like Lady Chelsea's body was distorted and restored to her original appearance, and even looked more dazzling than before.

If the previous lady was a beauty in the world, her dignified and elegant appearance and temperament were like a noble queen.

Now, she is more like a goddess overlooking the world from the clouds, with a touch of holiness in her cold facial features, noble temperament, and awe-inspiring.

However, as the black blood fell, golden blood began to overflow, and this spirited appearance quickly dimmed, like a beautiful epiphyllum that had just bloomed, and began to wither quickly.

The scarce golden blood was not mixed with the black blood, but was dripped by Lady Chelsea into a container that was similar in shape to a silver wine glass, but pure gold in color.

At the same time, she grabbed a few peas that had been placed on the table in advance and threw them into the corner of the room. These round little beans suddenly expanded and twisted into various torture instruments.

Hard bed, iron chair, branding iron, special pliers covered with spikes, coffin cage, flowering pear, pillory… Various objects that Mellen could name and those that he couldn’t name were transformed from peas, with different functions, which made him amazed.

Then, Mrs. Chelsea raised her hand and brushed the clothes she was wearing, so this elegant formal dress suddenly turned into a thin sleeveless black nightgown.

The nightgown was very loose, and her white and smooth arms and shoulders were exposed to the air, and her calves and feet were also naked.

It seemed that she didn’t wear anything else.

This was obviously to make it easier for Mellen to attack her.

The teacher is really cruel...

Thinking of this, Mellen's face showed embarrassment, "I have never used those things..."

"It doesn't matter if you have no experience, you can try it on me slowly."

Mrs. Chelsea said calmly: "Don't worry about anything, because when it comes to using them, you can't face me."

"But at the beginning, maybe you should use relatively gentle means?"

"Gentle means, didn't I tell you before?"

When she said this, her expression was calm, as if she had completely forgotten the ambiguity between the two parties before.

But her eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Mellen's body, and the look in her eyes was a little strange.

Because the black blood was released in advance, now she has drawn out the heart blood in her body. In addition to feeling weaker, she is not corroded by evil forces like before.

But this practice is not much different from drawing out most of her vitality.

So in her original prediction, she would be very weak, even on the verge of death, and her mind would not be able to maintain normality.

However, at the moment, with the spread of the warm current in her lower abdomen from the first mistake, she, who should have been extremely weak, was able to maintain normal reason. Although she was physically weak, she was still within the tolerance range.

Their effects are so powerful that it is incredible.

But for this reason, the lady thought that she should make another insurance to avoid accidents.

"I have sealed off the source of my power and become an ordinary person."

As the last drop of golden blood fell into the cup, a strong sense of emptiness spread throughout her body, causing her legs to soften and her hands to rest on the table. She almost collapsed to the ground.

But she held on, tremblingly handing a bundle of blood-red ropes in her magic pocket to Mellen.

"But just in case, you have to tie me up with it."

"How do you tie me up?"

"Whatever, but I suggest you put me on the bed, spread my body and tie my limbs, so there will be no mistakes."

Mellen nodded when she heard this, and then prepared to take the rope.

The result was very unexpected. At the end, the teacher did not let go.

This could not be a sudden regret.

Mellen could not help but be alert when he noticed something was wrong.

He looked up and stared at the other person, and found that Mrs. Chelsea's eyes looking at him at this time were a little strange!