The Lord of Ghost

After using the Gongsun Xuan Sword to control the Gongsun family, Mo Li sat on the main seat, listening to the trembling report of the Gongsun disciples, and tapping the armrest with his slender fingers.

"You mean, Gongsun Jianwu has a sister?"

"Yes, sir! Her name is Gongsun Luowu. She has been lying in the boudoir because of an unknown disease, but she is stunningly beautiful!"

Mo Li tapped the armrest while thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, he seemed to have decided something, stood up from the main seat, and came behind the Gongsun disciples under the stage in a flash of ghostly shadows. The scabbard was crisp, and the sword was sealed with one sword.

Then, he opened the ghost eye, absorbed the soul that was about to dissipate, played with his hands, and looked at it with interest.

"The ghost eye can capture the soul, turn the dead spirit into a ghost, devour and strengthen oneself."

Although he didn't know what a ghost was, the idea at that time was to summon the ghost.

Unfortunately, he couldn't realize this idea for a long time.

However, on the way to the capital, he suddenly had an idea. What if he didn't absorb the white soul, but stuffed it back into the flesh?

So, he got a terrible result:

"The ghost eye can put the ghost back into the original dead body, and become an unconscious ghost slave who only obeys itself."

This discovery surprised him, but the disadvantage is that the strength of the dead soul loaded in the dead body is greatly reduced.

What if the soul is not dead? Or is it in a state of neither death nor death?

All the experiments along the way ended in failure without exception.

But frequent experiments also brought him a new understanding: "To cross the sea on the other side, flesh and blood are the boat, and spirit is the oar." He suddenly thought of this sentence.

"Are the physical body and the spirit and soul completely bound?" Mo Li murmured to himself.

"Can the spirit, even the ghost, be put into a new container?"

This question accompanied him to the capital.

While waiting for Gongsun Jianwu to come back, he began to verify this idea again.

"But the ghost slaves with their own consciousness have been unable to achieve it."

After the souls exchange bodies, both parties will die!

The remaining souls are attached to some kind of objects, or they are stored in the soul space of living beings.

"So? There is no such thing as possession in this world?"

Mo Li seemed to have discovered a huge secret of this world!

But thinking back, what is his situation? Unable to open up the soul space?

Countless questions arose, and Mo Li sorted out his thoughts.

First: With the repeated use of the Ghost Eyes, he became more and more proficient. That space between reality and illusion can actually transcend the boundary between life and death!

In simple terms, the Ghost Eyes can see the unknown spirits that drift after the death of the deceased, and can also break into and absorb the soul of the dying person.

This discovery made his scalp numb.

If the soul can be replaced, does the means derived in the future mean immortality?

In those days, he killed the disciples of the Gongsun family crazily, used their souls for experiments, and tried to put them into new container bodies one by one.

But without exception, they all died completely, and their souls disappeared.

It was as if there was an unknown taboo area between the soul and the body, and no matter how he tried, he could not change it.

"Is it because the strength of the soul is not matched enough? Or is it the difference in strength..." Mo Li thought about various reasons.

So, he caught a pair of twins from the Gongsun family. The twins had the same strength, the same appearance, and even the same souls.

This is a rare experimental material. Even when he used the Ghost Eye to exchange the souls of both parties, Mo Li was particularly serious.

When the twins' souls entered each other's bodies, Mo Li kept time.

One second, two seconds... until a stick of incense passed, there was still no change between the twins. At this moment, Mo Li's mouth corners slightly raised,

Suddenly, just when he thought the experiment was successful, there was a bang, the flesh and blood exploded, the soul twisted and screamed in pain, and died completely.

Mo Li was obviously stunned for a moment, then he took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his shoulder robe, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself:

"The soul matching degree is obviously almost the same... How could this be!"

"Is it because the soul is not strong enough?" He guessed in his heart.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and made a decision.

"Shang! You try it!"

Yes, although Mo Shang's strength has declined, his soul is still at the quasi-saint level. This is a ready-made research object.

"Separate a wisp of soul and enter the opponent's body." Mo Li ordered.

At this time, Mo Shang appeared from the darkness and separated a wisp of light golden soul without hesitation into the body of Gongsun's disciple.

Mo Li started counting.

One second, two seconds... a stick of incense passed, and the body did not explode. Mo Li frowned and asked:

"What does it feel like?"

Mo Shang replied indifferently: "There is a strange oppression, which is very strong at the beginning, and then becomes stronger and stronger, but I can quickly adapt and become immune."

"For example, it is like the [Ghost Orchid] being uprooted and planted in a new environment. At first it shrinks and converges, but after adapting very quickly, it begins to bloom and spread."

Ghost Orchid, a flower that can be seen everywhere, is so called because of its ghost-faced petals when it blooms. It has an extremely developed root system. Wherever it takes root, it madly plunders the surrounding survival resources.

So when you see a ghost orchid, the area will be full of ghost orchids from then on.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, and smiled happily. He didn't expect that Mo Shang, a guy who usually doesn't say a word, would actually use this metaphor.

But think about it, is it because the difference between the soul and spirit is too big that they can resist that kind of pressure?

As he said, he captured a Gongsun family elder in the [Nirvana Realm] and used the Ghost Eyes to replace his soul with a disciple in the [Physical Realm].

In this way, the difference between the soul and spirit will be very large, and perhaps they can withstand that kind of pressure.

One, two, three... Bang!

But when he thought that he could withstand a long time even if he failed, in just three seconds, both of them exploded and died.

Mo Li frowned, and the time they persisted was not even as long as the twins.

"Could it be that after reaching the Saint Realm, even after the Quasi-Saint, the soul has been qualitatively ascended and can withstand inexplicable oppression?" He guessed the possibility.

In order to feel this kind of oppression, Mo Li decided to tear out a wisp of his soul and replace it with a flesh body in the Physical Realm.

One second... two seconds... one incense stick... two incense sticks...

As time went on, Mo Li became more and more silent.

He thought his soul would explode, but the fact was just as Mo Shang said. At first, there was an unbearable pressure, and he almost disappeared. But after reaching the limit, he strangely merged into the pressure.

"So, what is the problem?"

After thousands of experiments, thousands of people died, but in the end only he and Mo Shang succeeded. Could it be...

He looked at Mo Shang and asked, "Have you awakened the Mo family bloodline?"

Mo Shang nodded: "Awakened, but it is incomplete."

This time, Mo Li fell silent again.

Obviously, it was not a problem with the Mo family bloodline.

Because, his Mo family bloodline was not awakened at all!

After a long silence, Mo Li took a deep breath and found a body with a decent realm.

"Shang, split a part of your soul into his body, and then take these things to set up a simple teleportation array as soon as possible. After that, you don't need to return to the Gongsun family. Wait for the opportunity outside the royal capital."

The new discovery of the soul made him give up his original plan, and a plan slowly formed in his mind.

As he spoke, Mo Li threw over the Qiankun bag, which contained various rare treasures collected from the Gongsun family's treasury.

Hearing this, Mo Shang actually tore out a part of his soul without hesitation, and even the extreme pain that was like a churning in his brain when the soul was torn out did not show any trace on his face.

"Okay, I also want to go visit Gongsun Jianwu's sister."