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Feng Zimeng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and was proficient in technique, while the other party was in a state of confusion, there was absolutely no reason for him to miss if he stabbed at this moment.

Lin Mo was waiting to see him raise the knife and drop it, and he was done, but suddenly he was startled, feeling that a crisis was coming.Lin Mo said inwardly that he was bad, and was about to speak out to remind him, but at this moment, something happened suddenly——

The broken knife held by Feng Zimeng had already hit Guo Yiqi's neck, but he suddenly felt a strong force, and suddenly rebounded from under the knife!

This force came quickly and fiercely, like an invisible shield, not only protecting Guo Yiqi's vitals, but also coming straight to Feng Zimeng.If he doesn't avoid the sharp edge, he will definitely be injured by the force; but if he slows down the saber's momentum, he will miss this great opportunity.

His eyes darkened, and the veins on Feng Zimeng's arms popped up, and the saber's momentum remained undiminished. He actually faced this inhuman strange force, and slashed down brazenly regardless of the strength to hurt himself!

"Boom—"

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and suddenly the situation changed drastically!A boundless gust of wind blew up, thousands of miles of black clouds pressed down on the city, and the empty forest mansion seemed to turn into a gloomy ghostland in an instant, only the whimpers could be heard from nowhere.

And Feng Zimeng's knife has already fallen.

Even if the opponent's description is weird, and he also has supernatural powers to protect his body, but the sword is awe-inspiring, and there is no reason for failure to defeat evil with righteousness?

Between the lightning and the flint, there was only a muffled sound of "噗呲", and a round object was thrown high into the air—it was Guo Yiqi's head. In nothingness.

At the same time, Feng Zimeng was also shaken several feet by this powerful force, sprinkling blood all over the place.

However, Lin Mo couldn't care about him now.

Because in the dark night sky like ink, a multicolored white jade building unexpectedly appeared out of thin air.It seemed to come from outside the sky, and it appeared above the big formation strangely and quietly, clad in a majestic aura.

——Is the visitor good or evil, enemy or friend?

Before Lin Mo had time to wonder, he saw the White Jade Building move suddenly, bursting out with a huge power in an instant!

The powerful coercion frightened everything, and Lin Mo, who was the closest, was the first to bear the brunt. He was pressed by this force and almost fell to the ground.

But who is Lin Mo? Although he has a soft heart, his bones have always been hard.Standing straight at the moment, enduring the "creaking" sound of the bones under the weight, he forced himself to look up at the building.

This is an understatement.Lin Mo secretly thought, what does the other party want to do?

He soon found out.

I saw that the pavilion carved out of white jade was pushed down little by little with an unstoppable momentum——

It is going to crush the formation and razed everything to the ground!

Lin Mo was shocked.These ghosts who died in vain are still lingering in the formation. Destroying the formation at this time will not only completely extinguish that little fire of pure goodness, but will also make their souls fly away, and they will never be reborn forever.

"No!" Lin Mo roared at the moment of understanding.He wanted to rush in the direction of Baiyulou, he wanted to preserve those souls, he even tried to use his body to resist the blow of the magic weapon!

——But in fact, he was firmly nailed to the ground by the coercion, unable to move even a step.

He could only watch helplessly.

After all, the flesh and blood of a mortal cannot resist the mighty power of a high-ranking monk.

His eyes were cracked, Lin Mo's eyes were faintly red, he resisted the severe pain in his bones and lungs, and took a step forward abruptly.

Unfortunately, it's just one step.

The Baiyu Tower had landed on the ground with a low, heavy bang, and then disappeared into the air without a sound.And those countless souls were turned into powder by this pressure right in front of Lin Mo!

"Second Young Master..." A faint sigh came from an unknown place, with some joy and some regret.Immediately, it disappeared without a trace.

The wind stays, the clouds close, and a ray of morning light falls on the dust.

Its daybreak.

Lin's Mansion was still the same Lin's Mansion, except for the addition of an extra corpse, nothing had changed, and it was clean as far as the eye could see.

Another new day.

Those innocent souls who died in vain, those horrific tragedies, have completely disappeared into the world and annihilated in the cycle of reincarnation following the previous night.Everything in the world was as usual, the wind seemed to know nothing, passing by Lin Mo carelessly, blowing his hair swaying.

Lin Mo stood there blankly, looking ahead.

There, there still seemed to be a thin figure smiling sweetly at him.

What did I say to her then? By the way, I told her not to be afraid, and that I would rescue her right away.Lin Mo thought.

However, he did nothing.He didn't rescue her from the boundless fear and loneliness, he didn't even dispel the severe cold that pierced her heart - Lin Mo clearly remembered that when the ghosts were crushed by Bai Yulou, they still had time to melt away of Frost.

The strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away by something, and he finally knelt down on the ground no longer able to support himself, and lowered his head deeply.

After a long time, he punched the ground hard—but only made a slight and feeble sound, like someone's sigh.

Zhu Xiaojiu frowned suddenly.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Meng Lianzhi asked.

Zhu Xiaojiu came back to her senses, but she still had a puzzled expression: "Xiao Meng, do you think it is possible for a person to come back to life after death?"

Is this senior testing me?Although Meng Lianzhi was puzzled, she was very familiar with this kind of knowledge.

"Ordinary people can." She answered firmly, "In the world of cultivation, only uncultivated creatures can be reincarnated. If they enter the path, the spirit will jump out of the reincarnation, and it will dissipate on its own without a place to return."

Zhu Xiaojiu asked again: "Is it possible for a mortal to come back to life by himself?"

"Senior, did you mean reincarnation?" Meng Lianzhi asked doubtfully.

"It's resurrection from the dead." Zhu Xiaojiu scratched her head and added, "The kind of resurrection with the original physical body."

"Impossible." Meng Lianzhi replied, "Unless you have a magic weapon to protect yourself, or take some panacea, it is possible to cross the river of reincarnation without losing your memory. The elixir or magic weapon that I used to attract the soul and reunite with the body."

Zhu Xiaojiu had already heard from Meng Lianzhi about the Soul Turning Orb.He had secretly decided that after helping Meng Lianzhi overcome this difficulty, he would ask her for clues about the Soul Turning Orb, so that he could have a direction to look for.

In fact, he also thought about asking Meng Lianzhi directly, but this is the treasure of his family after all.Zhu Xiaojiu thought about it, if someone asked him for something from Lin Mo, no matter what price he offered, he would definitely not agree.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaojiu looked up at the high mountain, where Hu Lupai was sitting.

Must speed up.

Zhu Xiaojiu was a little anxious, because he faintly felt that there seemed to be some strange changes at the other end of the master-student connection.

Lin Mo randomly found an empty courtyard, and dragged Feng Zimeng into it with one hand.

He suffered internal injuries from the coercion he had forcibly resisted the high-ranking monks before, so his movements were somewhat inconvenient.But Feng Zimeng was even worse, still unconscious.Lin Mo checked him, and found that not only a few ribs were broken, but the tiger's jaw on his right hand was also split.Fortunately, although his cultivation base is completely sealed, his physical foundation is still good, at least his life is not in danger.

The night has come to an end, but the truth is still not revealed——

Who is the young master of the Lin family?Who is the owner of Baiyulou?What kind of conspiracy did they have, did Feng Zimeng know about it?

Lin Mo had a splitting headache. He had treated Feng Zimeng's wound, and he was too tired to think about anything.

Go to sleep first.

There was no expression on Lin Mo's face.He rarely showed such a look, it was a void after extreme fatigue and pain, even Zhu Xiaojiu had never seen him like this.

Pulling a quilt at random, Lin Mo closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about anything.

However, an idea was like a flame, igniting a prairie fire in his heart——

If I could be stronger, if, I could have power...

He frowned and fell asleep.

Lin Mo walked in a gray world.

Didn't I fall asleep?Lin Mo thought, is this a dream?

There is no up, down, left, or right here, everything is dusty, but it makes him feel a familiar fear.

Lin Mo can see many pictures.

At the funeral, a child was crying: "Mom..."

Some people were discussing something in low voices, and some were arguing, but no one was willing to pay attention to the child who had just lost his only relative.

From the beginning to the end, he huddled in the corner pitifully, trying to open his eyes wide to see his mother more.

——This is him when he was young.

Seeing this, Lin Mo stopped still.

Could it be that there is a dark history of boyhood and adulthood behind it?The more Lin Mo thought about it, the more certain he was, it must be like this, this must be the legendary demon entering the body, absorbing negative factors from various past painful experiences, and finally achieving blackening!

After thinking about it, Lin Mo finally left.

Sure enough, the darkest side of all his past was bloody dug out, one by one spread out before his eyes.

At the same time, in addition to memory, there is also emotion.

So Lin Mo experienced the sadness, despair, helplessness, fear, and anger in his life again.When those moments emerged one by one, he seemed to be that helpless child again, just like before, watching Bai Yulou slowly pressing down, but helpless.

If it is a normal person, facing so many negative emotions at once, even if he does not collapse, it is difficult not to lose his composure.Lin Mo is no exception.

A pained look appeared on his face.

At some point, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came:

"If I had been capable then, my mother would not have left me."

"If I could be stronger, I would have killed those bad guys long ago."

"If you can have strong power, at least you can save a few more kind people and take care of some injustice."

"It's the same just now, at least I can fight back, and I don't have to watch those people lose their souls. I can also find a way to find out the black hand behind the scenes, and make the world a brighter place!"

Lin Mo listened attentively and found that these were his own voices.

Did I think so?

That's probably what he thought.

Those voices, no, Lin Mo is still talking, he has many grand plans and wishes, showing many beautiful pictures, but there is only one basis for all of them——

great power.

Yes, the world only allows the strong to overthrow the clouds, and the weak have no room to speak out?

Lin Mo felt that this was so true, and nodded involuntarily.

But where do you go to become stronger?

The long road finally came to an end. When Lin Mo was staring at the front in a daze, another voice sounded in this space: "Do you want strength?"