After a long time, Mr. Tsubaki's voice rang again: "The situation is a bit complicated, you should go in and take a look."

"Go in and see in person?" Mo Fan's brows moved. Before he could ask how he could go in and see in person, he suddenly shook his eyes and found that he was already in a brand new space.

The ground is covered with thick white bones. Looking around, there are white flowers, and on the pile of valleys not far away, there is a white transparent ball.

It can be clearly seen that there was a beautiful woman with her eyes closed in the ball, which was Lin Yunhan.

Mo Fan was about to step forward, but his eyes flashed again and returned to his original place. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?"

"Every piece of equipment above the seventh level has a spirit." Mr. Tsubasa explained in a plain tone, "The spirit is similar to the source and core of a piece of equipment's power, and some powerful spirits even have self-awareness."

"For example?" Mo Fan asked back.

Mr. Tsting was silent for a moment, and did not choose to pay attention to it, and continued, "And the female ghost in this weapon is absorbing the spirit of this weapon at this time. Once the spirit of the weapon is absorbed by her, then this weapon will be worse than ordinary scrap iron at that time."

"Absorb the spirit?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. With his understanding of Lin Yunhan, he immediately guessed the little girl's thoughts and couldn't help but shake his head.

“It’s easy to stop it…”

Before Mr. Tsai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Fan and said, "No, I just want to know how long it will take for her to absorb it before it can end?"

"This female ghost has weak abilities, but it seems that it has been absorbed for a while, and it will not take long to absorb it." Mr. Tsui didn't care and explained slowly.

"That's good." Mo Fan nodded.

"I have finished telling you what I should tell you, you can leave." Mr. Tsu then gave the order to expel guests in a cold tone.

"Actually... you only ask me for a request, and I can still return the sword seal to you." Mo Fan suddenly smiled humbly at this time.

"No, get out!" Mr. Thorn said coldly.

"No, forget it." Mo Fan shook his head. If he hadn't really needed strength now, he would have returned the sword seal to Mr. Thorn directly. How could he need such ink marks?

But if Mr. Tsu really beg him, he would return the sword seal to the other party. Mo Fan disliked what he owed others the most. Once he owed it, no matter what it was, it would be like a mountain pressing on his back, and he always felt uncomfortable.

He knew that he would not have lived to this day without the sword seal given by Mr. Thorn. Even though the other party might have only asked him to help him get rid of the seal, he had once felt Mr. Thorn's sincerity, which was enough.

Moreover, Mo Fan knew that Mr. Tsushi might not be able to take away the sword seal directly now, but he just didn't want to do this, or he just disdained to do this.

Mo Fan glanced at the sword body, then flew up, and disappeared in the sky in a short while.

After a long time, a complex sigh rang out in the dark space below, as if disappointed, as if understanding, and as if it contained some other emotions.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky. It was Mo Fan who had just left. He plucked his messy hair, "Forget it, take the sword seal away. I don't really need this thing now."

"Are you serious?" Mr. Tsu's tone was a bit complicated.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, so that I won't change my mind." Mo Fan said carelessly.

"Don't regret it." Mr. Tsubaki was silent for a moment before saying coldly, "Even if you do this, you still don't have the qualifications to use me. If you think about it, I'm not kidding you."

"I'm not kidding you, hurry up." Mo Fan said unhappily, and directly took off his clothes, leaked the sword seal on his chest, and gestured a few times, "Come on, okay? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay." Mr. Tsushi didn't tell anything. As it finished speaking, the sword seal on Mo Fan's chest immediately emitted a scorching light and began to seep out inch by inch.

A sizzling sound was made on the skin on the chest, and even a faint blue smoke came out. Mo Fan even smelled the smell of barbecue. The skin on his chest became red and extremely painful, just like being burned by someone with a very high temperature flame in that position.

The small sword seal was slowly squeezed out inch by inch. After a long time, it all came out and flew directly to Mr. Tsting's body, the sword body entangled by light.

Mo Fan exhaled, and a sword-shaped mark was left on his chest.

At this point, he completely lost his sword seal. He lost his sword skills, life skills, etc., but he lost his sword skills, which was indeed very hurt.

This also means that he has completely lost the qualification to kill people above the level, and he is at most rampant in the same level, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Fortunately, at this point, Mo Fan no longer owe Mr. Tsui anything, which made him feel a little relieved.

As for whether his behavior is a bit stupid, it doesn't matter anymore. His behavior has always been like this, with a bit of inexplicableness, like a lunatic.

After Mr. Tsushi's body absorbed the sword seal, the white light wrapped around the sword body disappeared silently. Even Mo Fan could not see clearly whether the sword body was moving.

If he didn't move, he seemed to hear a vague sound. If he wanted to move, he seemed to have never moved from beginning to end.

"Thank you." Mr. Tsu said in a plain tone at this moment.

"You don't owe me, so there's no need to thank me." Mo Fan stretched.

"I know." Mr. Tsushi's sword body slowly floated into the air. "This thing is used as compensation for you. I believe it will have a great effect on you. I will meet you again if you are destined to do so!"

As soon as Mr. Tsushi's voice fell, the sword body had disappeared into the air, and at the same time, something as small fell to the ground.

Mo Fan curled his lips. This Mr. Thorn had probably been trapped for too long. Now he has finally been unblocked. Naturally, he has to enjoy his freedom. But for some reason, he felt that the other party did not seem to be as happy as he imagined.

He was too lazy to think too much, he was light in debt, and now he didn't owe anyone anything, and he felt much lighter and slowly picked up what Mr. Thorn left to him.

As soon as he picked up this thing, Mo Fan raised his eyebrows high. It was a small translucent piece with extremely irregular shapes and corners, giving people an extremely sharp feeling.

Why does this thing look so familiar? Could it be...
Chapter completed!