At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out on the ground, a weak but unwilling hand, grabbed Xiang Mo's leg.

This grip is not very strong, and it can even be said that it is not much stronger than a three-year-old child, but the owner of the hand seems to be extremely difficult, and it seems that not using any more strength will make him follow the road of death.

Along with the hand and the man's voice, although it was low and weak, at this time, because of the monstrous suppression of Mo Wei, the silence around him was extremely clear.

"Immortal...... Immortal Master ...... Beg...... Please...... Rescue ...... Ah Hui!"

The man who spoke was the beggar who had been pushed ahead by so many mortals, and he used his last strength not for himself, but for the boy who had been taken away by the doctor.

Xiang Mo also felt his grasp, and when he looked down, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression changed greatly.

I saw that the beggar at his feet had rotted into a lump of minced meat, no, it should be said that it was a human-like corpse with minced flesh that was still barely living.

One of his arms had completely disappeared, and the parts of his body even reached the ribs, and the ribs were exposed, and the alveoli could even be seen through the gaps between the bones.

As for the other locations, there is no need to say more, none of the skin is intact, there are pits everywhere, and there are countless places where bones are exposed, and there are a few places where even a swordsman like Xiang Mo who has killed people feels a little chilled when he sees it, and he can't bear to look at it directly.

Rao is like this, he still insists on not losing his senses, or he knows that as long as he loses consciousness, he will inevitably die and keeps himself awake, just to catch Xiang Mo, catch this incomparably powerful immortal master, and say the last sentence.

However, it was precisely this grasp, this sentence, that exhausted his last bit of strength, and finally couldn't hold on and stopped breathing.

At this moment, Xiang Mo was really shocked, or moved.

He looked at the beggar's corpse on the ground, and at his eyes that refused to close his eyes, and fell into complete silence.

The coercion gradually dissipated with his silence, and the already turbulent wind froze violently in the air, and even the straw flying everywhere fell vertically.

Just now, the wind was surging, and the life was hanging by a thread, and in an instant, the wind and waves were still and the water was still without waves, and the changes between them were really a bit fast.

Shen Meng breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed with an expression of the rest of his life, sighing that his experience was really dangerous, fortunately, there was this little beggar to save his life, otherwise today next year would be his own sacrifice day.

The others were also stunned, and couldn't help but ask in their hearts:

Who is Ah Hui?

Ah Hui is a beggar, a very ordinary but very unusual beggar, he has taught him boxing techniques, and he is very fast, but what about others?

Xiang Mo looked up at the bald head suspiciously, the meaning could not be more obvious, it was a question.

Although Shen Meng was seriously injured, his mind was not affected at all, and he immediately understood what Xiang Mo meant, and said in a trembling voice:

"Ah Hui fought all night, and after he was tired, he became ill, so we called a doctor and took him out to see a doctor!"

"Hit all night?"

Xiang Mo asked in surprise, and immediately shut up again.

He quickly guessed the reason, and probably understood why this little beggar was able to fight all night, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"It's all my fault, it's all my ......"

Then his expression was sad, and the gloomy clouds between his eyebrows were gloomy, and he touched the beggar's eyes with one hand, and said:

"Go ahead, I'll take care of him for you!"

I don't know if it's because of these words, Xiang Mo's hand didn't reach the beggar's eyes, and the eyes that refused to close actually closed slowly.

Facing the beggar in front of him, he felt pity for Morton, and was deeply moved by his kind of remembering not himself but Ah Hui even at the last moment of his life.

People, most of them live for themselves, not to mention these beggars, who are not well fed and clothed, how can they think of others.

He had seen some beggars pestering each other for a little food, the strong oppressing the weak, and the many oppressing the few.

But he had never seen such a scene today...... A beggar who was on the verge of death actually remembered another beggar, and it was obviously a beggar who was much weaker than him, which made him sigh and feel sad for their fate at the same time.

"Is this the bond?"

Xiang Mo couldn't help but feel a little melancholy after such concern, but he quickly returned to normal, took a deep breath, and thought about what he had just done.

Just a suspicion almost killed Shen Meng, just liking the Indian method and getting into a lot of trouble, it seems to be smooth sailing along the way, but in fact, there are invisible killers waiting for him everywhere, what is the reason for this?

Is it because of our own negligence? Or do we think that the world is peaceful, and we have lost the heart to fight?

No, it's neither!

He quickly found the reason...... That's the increase in power.

To be honest, Xiang Mo's current strength is not weak, or it is very strong, and it can even be said to be among the first-class.

Especially in a small place like Xuanwu Country, although it is a situation in the Gathering Spiral Realm, it is also a very remarkable big man, and one of the most unbelievable places must be added, that is, his age.

No one else knows, but he knows very well that he is only sixteen years old.

The 16-year-old children of the common people have just become adults, and they either go to private schools or work as helpers to earn a little money so that they will not starve to death.

The sixteen-year-old children of the family are much better, some have become cultivators, although they are still martial disciples, they are also good, and some have become martial artists, and it is not a problem for one person to single out several people.

But what about him?

Xiang Mo couldn't help but chuckle and sighed again.

Since escaping from Xiang's home, he has gone through several twists and turns along the way, and he almost died several times, if this experience is said, it will definitely make people jaw-dropping, although he has been injured several times and wants to die, but it has also brought him a superb cultivation, which can make him stand out from the crowd.

Not only did he cultivate to a high level, but he also mastered countless triggering knowledge, and there were countless iron men in his body who were helping him deduce, which made the printing method further improved, and he did something that many people could not do at this age.

To this day, he even has an eyebrow for martial arts, which is really unthinkable for ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that he has the ability to indulge himself, or to give birth to a psychology of pride and even ignorance.

Because he had never seen anyone as young as him, but with such strength and knowledge of many seals, he naturally felt that he was unique, and because he liked to practice, he was even more alienated from daily communication, and basically did not socialize with others.

All kinds of causes and consequences are what you can indulge and act recklessly on yourself today.

He had seen such a record in the books searched in the study of the Refining Immortal Pavilion, whether it was a cultivator or a mage seal, they called this phenomenon a heart demon, or a heart barrier, which was so harmful that it could even accompany a person's life.

The big ones make people restless and unable to cultivate their lives, while the small ones hide deep and completely collapse when they encounter major decisions.

What many people hate the most is the impression of this kind of inner demon when it is ascending, which can directly make people go mad and eventually become a waste person or a dead person.

Fortunately, he had now come to his senses, and to be precise, awakened by the beggar's dying prayers, he had tied a layer of bonds to his heart.

Although this bond is not deep, or very faint, it is precious, and it makes him understand that the most precious thing in life is not to get, but a kind of sustenance, a kind of final wish that would rather give up his life than leave hope to others, how unforgettable, and deeply moved.

It was with this fetters that he broke his demons, made his state of mind fall silent, and understood his direction.

Well, all he needs to do now is ...... Carry this fetters on your shoulders and carry this responsibility resolutely.

Xiang Mo once again moved his gaze to the Seal Formation in front of him, and after only thinking for a moment, he understood everything and what he was about to do.

He stretched out his hand and touched the square again, and from time to time there were green marks on his hand, from his fingers and eyes to the drill array, he figured it out.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"It will take me about an hour to comprehend this formation, but I want to know, are there any other seals in this prison?"

Shen Meng immediately replied:

"In addition to this, it is the entire Seal Law Array outside, which is the most solid, it is rumored that it was arranged by the Emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom Qianshan Baye and the twelve Great Masters of the Seal Law back then, I am afraid it will be difficult to crack!"

Xiang Mo said again:

"When will the guards outside come back to patrol again?"

"Less than an hour and a half!"

"An hour and a half! It's a bit tight! There are so many of you, find a way to delay a little longer, I'm afraid it's too late!"

"Okay, please do it, or we'll just kill it!"

Shen Meng got Xiang Mo's arrangement, and hurriedly began to prepare for deployment, just the moment he turned around, his back was suddenly lightly touched, and then he felt a warm force penetrate his body, and began to repair his injured place, and suddenly his heart warmed, and he also had a little confidence.

Secretly thought: With the unpredictable means of the immortal master, even if he kills head-on, there is some guarantee.

A large group of people arrived in another corner of the prison, and everyone gathered in a circle and began to silently think of a solution.

Xiang Mo closed his eyes and returned to the world of the dantian again.

Just now, he used green lifeforms, put them into the Seal Circle, and then by inducing True Qi, these Lifeforms could experience the way it worked as the True Qi spread.

This method was not a whim, but a kind of preparation.

Although the mystery of the living form is not known, it is fundamentally composed of five elements, not to mention that it can be fused with the five elements of the outside world, but in terms of accommodation, it can definitely be linked with the lines in the printing circle, and it only needs to be circulated once and then withdrawn, and its general structure can be clearly understood.

This was much more convenient than simply studying the Seal Circle, and the efficiency was supreme.