"What!"
Mo Lin stood up suddenly, with shock in his eyes, and asked, "Do you know how to destroy the transformation zone?"
The young man nodded lightly and motioned for Mo Lin to sit down.
Mo Lin also realized that he had lost his temper just now. The young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. Whether it was his conversation or temperament, he could not be compared to ordinary people in the world.
"Selfishness, greed, jealousy, hatred, arrogance, ignorance, and vanity, these are the seven souls of desire in the world!" The young man said with a serious face and frowned: "The transformation zone you are facing now is based on these seven souls. An evil life form based on the ugly soul of human nature."
"It is not a human, a demon, or a ghost. It is a life form beyond the six realms, so there is no Taoism that can deal with it!"
"The reason why students in the reform zone fight openly and secretly and do whatever it takes to leave the reform zone is because it has an evil power that can confuse people's hearts. It can bring out the deepest desires and the most evil thoughts in people's hearts. This has It will help it expand its power.”
Mo Lin's face turned pale as he listened. According to this, it is impossible to destroy the reform zone, because as long as people have desires, their evil thoughts will continue to breed, and as long as there are evil thoughts, the reform zone will be reborn.
So, is there any way to completely destroy the reform zone?
The young man seemed to have read Molin's thoughts and continued: "I have done some divination and calculated that it will take another three years for this "reconstruction zone" to return to the real world. However, due to some special changes in the process, It had to advance its plans.”
Mo Lin held his breath and asked, "What happened?"
With a smile on his face, the young man said: "This accident happened to you. You are the only person who has not been bewitched by the evil thoughts in this reform zone. This is its miscalculation."
"Me?" Molin was a little surprised.
The young man stood up, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked up at the vast starry sky, and said slowly: "If there is evil in the world, there must be a force of goodness to fight it, such as loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, love, faith, righteousness, Brave, these are the seven souls that symbolize light and justice in the world."
"A true hero must possess these seven virtues. These seven virtues are called the "Seven Holy Spirits" by the ancient Chinese sages. It is a pity that these seven virtues have gradually been forgotten by the world. Because of this , will there be a transformation zone.”
Mo Lin looked at the young man and asked: "Listen to what you mean, you are saying that I possess the seven souls that symbolize light and justice in the world. The reform zone felt that his life was threatened because of my arrival, so he impatiently came to Absorb the souls of the students in the reform zone to strengthen your own strength."
The young man said calmly: "Yes, that's the truth. Although the reformed area is a life form that transcends the six realms, it is still within the "Tao". That thing that is neither human nor ghost is really naive, thinking that it has become stronger. It’s really ridiculous that you can deal with the Seven Holy Spirits with your own strength.”
"The Seven Holy Spirits are the nemesis of the seven kinds of souls with ugly human nature. No matter how powerful it becomes, it will never be the opponent of the Seven Holy Spirits."
The young man looked at Molin and said, "Okay, enough talking, go do what you should do, use your "heart" to destroy the reform zone."
"Heart?"
Mo Lin was a little confused and asked: "This... please explain it clearly. What does this mean?"
"What do you mean, just use your "heart" to do what you should do!" The young man smiled mischievously, without explaining clearly, and urged: "Go back quickly, your good brothers are waiting impatiently."
The young man waved his hand, and Mo Lin felt himself getting further and further away from the young man, gradually retreating from the rocks.
Unknowingly, he was ten feet away from the young man and could no longer see the young man's figure clearly.
Suddenly, Mo Lin's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the gloomy sky in the reconstruction area.
At this moment, Mo Lin stood up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body. When he saw the surrounding environment, he knew that he was back.
However, he still didn't know the last puzzle left by the young man. What did it mean to use "heart" to destroy the reform zone?
"Wow!"
Before Molin could react, a familiar figure smashed the glass on the second floor of the teaching building and fell heavily to the ground.
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Li Ao! "
Mo Lin's pupils shrank slightly and he rushed over.
At this time, Li Ao was covered in blood, and there were three fatal injuries on his chest, abdomen, and neck, all of which were slashed with some kind of sharp weapon.
"Li Ao, Li Ao, are you okay?" Mo Lin helped Li Ao up and shook him gently.
Li Ao slowly opened his eyes, which were heavy and heavy, and his breath was weak, obviously because of excessive bleeding.
"Mo...Mo...Lin, quickly...run away!"
After Li Ao said these words with difficulty, he passed out and fell unconscious.
"call!"
At this time, the person formed by the black mist slowly landed from the second floor, stood in front of Mo Lin, and said in surprise: "Hey, your kid is still alive after being so seriously injured!"
"You bastard, you actually hurt Li Ao like this!" Mo Lin's eyes were red, staring at him with hatred, and his clenched fists made a cracking sound.
"Sorry, sorry, I was too harsh." The man looked at the sleeping Li Ao in Mo Lin's arms and sneered: "This kid's Taoist skills are better than yours, but it's a pity that he was injured before, otherwise he would definitely be able to continue to please me, haha Haha!" qδ
The man held the ghost-headed knife and laughed loudly, his voice resounding throughout the reformation area.
"Here comes the sword!"
Mo Lin shouted loudly, and the Seven-Star Sword behind the man seemed to be alive, piercing his chest directly and returning to Mo Lin's hand.
When Mo Lin was seriously injured and passed out, the man picked up Mo Lin's Seven Star Sword.
The Seven-Star Sword, a superior magic weapon, has spirituality. If you want to use it, you must shed blood to recognize its owner. Only when its owner dies or actively removes control of the sword, the Seven-Star Sword can shed blood to recognize its owner again.
Mo Lin knew this, so he fed the Seven Star Sword with a drop of his own blood.
Therefore, this Seven-Star Sword only recognizes Mo Lin, and no one who takes it can exert its power.
The Seven-Star Sword returned to Mo Lin's hand. Mo Lin seized the opportunity and struck out with a light slash, instantly splitting the man made of black mist into two halves.
"Hahaha!"
"How can you hurt me with your trivial skills!"
At this time, countless shouts of killing came from all directions, and countless black mist floated in the air, slowly condensing into human shapes.
This time, the person standing in front of Mo Lin was not just one person. There were hundreds of people standing on the playground. They were all made of condensed black mist, holding a huge ghost-headed sword in their hands.
"call out!"
These people couldn't wait to kill Molin before he could take a breath.
With so many people, Mo Lin struggled to resist with the Seven-Star Sword. Faced with so many and intensive attacks, even the Seven-Star Sword could only barely stand down.
But even so, there were some scratches on Molin's arms and legs.
He continued to resist attacks, and he was also thinking about what the power of this "heart" was. How can we inspire the power of the seven holy spirits mentioned by the young man?
Mo Lin was thinking hard about these things, but the situation was critical right now, and if anything went wrong, it would be catastrophic, so why would he have enough time to think about these things?
The people formed by the black mist in front of them kept attacking Mo Lin. After attacking for a while, they could not defeat Mo Lin.
At this time, a figure quickly rushed towards Li Ao.
Li Ao was unconscious on the ground at this time, with no remaining strength to resist.
The figure picked up the Ghost Head Sword and yelled at Mo Lin viciously: "You brat, throw the Seven Star Sword over here immediately and wait to die, otherwise I will cut off his head with one knife!"
Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat. What he was most worried about happened.
He glanced at Li Ao, who was covered in wounds and unconscious. The Seven-Star Sword in his hand ejected fiercely, and a huge sword energy directly drove back the surrounding Black Mist people. At the same time, the Seven-Star Sword was also thrown away. Come to them.
Mo Lin bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red, and shouted at the person holding Li Ao hostage: "Let go of Li Ao!"
"Hahaha, you are so stupid. This kid is not related to you. I didn't expect you to actually give up resistance for a friend!"
Countless laughing and mocking voices came from all around: "What a pity, you had a chance to rush out with the Seven-Star Sword, but now it's all in vain because of your stupid behavior!"
"You two miserable brothers go to the underworld to report together!
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As soon as he finished speaking, the people on the ground formed by the condensed black mist gradually dispersed, and then countless black mist condensed together again, turning into a huge figure ten meters high.
This figure is carrying a giant ghost-headed sword that is more than five meters long, but what is different from before is that his face is no longer expressionless. His face is extremely distorted, purple and purple, and extremely ugly, with a pair of ghostly eyes. The green eyes are like two lanterns.
"You are a despicable and shameless villain. If you can't defeat me, you will resort to such despicable methods. I look down on you!"
"Although Li Ao and I are not real brothers and have no blood relationship, our relationship is better than that of real brothers. I am willing to die for him! How can you, a devil like you, understand the relationship between us?"
Mo Lin roared loudly at the huge figure as his last words.
Before he died, he glanced at Li Ao, and tears flowed from his eyes.
"Brother Ao, I'm sorry. It was me who hurt you this time. Let's be brothers again in the next life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge ghost-headed sword struck down.
Maureen slowly closed her tearful eyes and waited quietly for death.
After a while, Mo Lin never felt the pain of the knife hitting her body.
He slowly opened his eyes and was shocked by the scene before him.
I saw that he was emitting seven different colors of strange light, which were unique in the dark and gloomy transformation zone.
The giant formed by the condensed black mist in front of him had a look of pain on his face, and the huge ghost-headed sword in his hand was suddenly broken into two sections.
"Is this... the power of the Seven Holy Spirits?"
