Although he still didn't know what those light filaments were, Mo Jia already had an idea, and he spread the only soul power that he could use now all over the 'body' constructed by consciousness, constantly searching, and whenever he noticed the hidden blood-colored aura, the soul power would swarm up, forcibly forcing the blood-colored aura out and converging it into his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Time passed slowly, as the murderous aura was forced out, Mo Jiaer's time of wakefulness also increased, when the murderous aura that was forced out was about the size of a thumb, because he was too involved, Mo Jiaer didn't even notice the arrival of the crazy state, his consciousness sank instantly, and the murderous aura that was finally forced out instantly scattered and merged into the body again.

Nineteen hours later, Mogar woke up and took two minutes to recall everything, and then, the majestic soul power swept through his body again, and he unexpectedly found that those scattered blood-colored aura returned to their original places, and it only took one-third of the last time to force out a thumb-sized blood-colored murderous aura.

When the killing state came again, Mo Jiaer had already forced out a small half of the murderous aura on his 'body', and after two more killings and sinking, the third killing state ended after 8 hours, and Mo Jiaer, who was awake again, finally forced out the murderous aura of his whole body in a sober state, and actually formed a vague blood-colored humanoid murderous aura, and it was not much smaller than the murderous aura of the curly-haired youth.

But then a new problem was encountered, how to trap this murderous aura, if it was not suppressed by soul power, the murderous aura would be scattered and lurking in the body again, but if the soul power approached the murderous aura, the whole murderous aura would riot and constantly impact the soul power, with the soul power of Mojiaer's two levels, it would not be able to withstand a few collisions at all.

At the same time, the light and shadow in the depths of the curly-haired youth's mind were almost invisible, and if Mojiaer could count them, he could see that this huge light and shadow was filled with 3,890 filaments of light.

Mogar's consciousness through the curly-haired youth's body, found signs that his eyes seemed to be open, and Mogar suddenly felt a huge crisis, if when the curly-haired young man opened his eyes, he had not solved this dilemma, he would never have a chance to get out of the killing state, in other words, he would sink the half-crazy and half-awake eternity into the illusion of the bad old man.

The huge sense of crisis forced Mo Jiaer to become more and more anxious, and with a ruthless heart, he suppressed all the soul power to the blood-colored humanoid murderous aura, one second, two seconds, three seconds, 'knock, knock....' only suppressed for three seconds, the murderous qi began to hit violently, and after more than a dozen times, 'bang', the soul power wrapped in the periphery of the murderous qi was knocked out in all directions, and without restraint, the blood-colored humanoid murderous aura was scattered again, and Mo Jiaer hurriedly condensed the soul power and 'contained' the murderous aura again.

After being suppressed three times again, not only did it have no effect, but it seemed to 'provoke' the murderous aura, and the fifth suppression, before the soul power was close, the blood-colored murderous aura resisted violently, and it was extremely difficult to completely wrap the murderous aura with soul power, and the dark cyan sphere formed by the soul power continued to rotate and compress, and the humanoid murderous aura hit the soul force violently again.

Feeling the soul sphere like a beating heart, Mo Jiaer had a whim, but he hesitated a little, and suddenly his heart palpitated, and the curly-haired young man was about to wake up! This was Mo Jiaer's subconscious thoughts.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and quickly moved the soul sphere that was about to collapse into the heart, 'bang', as soon as he entered the heart, the soul sphere was knocked apart, 'bang', at this time, the heart was beating, and just a part of the blood-colored breath that had just been dispersed was pumped into the blood vessels, directly into the blood of consciousness illusion, and flowed to the whole body with the blood.

Every time the heart beats, a part of the blood-colored breath is pumped into the blood, and when the blood-colored breath circulates back to the heart at the beginning, just the last wisp of murderous breath is pumped into the blood, thus forming a complete cycle.

The cracking sound of 'click' nothingness resounded in Mojar's consciousness, and he instantly felt his body constructed by consciousness lighten, he knew that he would not be forced to enter a killing state again unless he wanted to, and he succeeded.

At the same time, the number of filaments of light in the depths of the curly-haired youth's mind reached 3,900 filaments, and the last gap of light and shadow disappeared, and the light and shadow instantly rotated and shrank at a high speed, and finally disappeared into the consciousness of the curly-haired youth, and the next moment, it was like something shattered in his body.

The curly-haired youth and Mojiaer opened their eyes at the same time, and four blood-colored mist of almost the same concentration shot out of their eyes before dissipating after a long time.

"No killing, first day!"

The two of them thought at the same time, the difference is that one is a real body in an illusion, and the other is a body constructed by consciousness in an illusion.

The curly-haired young man stood up, and suddenly there was a sound of bones rubbing like fried beans, and the dust on his body was scattered, and with a wave of his hand, all the dust disappeared in an instant, and he moved his stiff body, looked around, and appeared in a trance, as if everything before was an illusion.

He took a deep breath and walked to the exit of the secret room, staring at the metal door for a moment, then sneering and clicking a few times on certain parts of the wall, and the next moment, the door of the secret room slowly opened with a click, and this metal door could only be opened by the curly-haired youth in an absolutely conscious state.

It's not like the beautiful scene written in the books: out of a cage that has been trapped for a long time, there will be a blinding sun.

The curly-haired young man walked out of the secret room, greeted by the dim light emitted by the night crystal from deep underground, shining on his face, which was pale from the sun for too long, and the slightly moist air entered his lungs, and his spirit was shocked.

At this time, a gray-haired middle-aged man appeared in front of the curly-haired young man, staring at the curly-haired young man's extremely clear eyes, the gray-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to really succeed, Casio." ”

"Yes, 'dark'... Great Hall Lord, although at that time—" At this time, the picture began to distort and blur, and then shattered, and Mogar's consciousness fell into darkness.

In reality, on the twenty-ninth day of Mo Jiaer's illusion of killing intent, he was only skinny, his eyes were sunken, his breathing was extremely weak, and his heart was almost unable to beat.

Suddenly, his eyelids trembled violently, and he slowly opened and closed his eyes for twenty-nine days, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, the transformation of reality and illusion, which made Mo Jiaer in a trance, until he saw the figure in front of him, he came back to his senses, recalled everything in an instant, and instantly a sharp aura came out of his eyes, although he was already skinny, but the breath on his body made the bad old man slightly moved.

A vague figure that only Mogar himself could see walked out of the void and melted into his withered body, and suddenly his weak heart 'banged' like thunder, vibrating violently, and an astonishing murderous aura emanated from his body, pouring straight into the sky, rushing out of the magma hell, as if it was about to shoot through the sky.

Then the murderous aura quickly returned, merging into Mojar's heart, and as the heart beats, the murderous aura is melted into the blood of the whole body.

Mo Jiaer's eyes disappeared, and he smirked at the anxious Sparker in front of him: "Si...", as soon as he spoke, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground, and as soon as he woke up, his body reacted, and he fainted from starvation.