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Chapter 675 Spiritual Core

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    "Is this thing dead or alive?"

    "Is it reality or the abyss?"

    Lu Xin felt an abnormal feeling in his heart when his palm touched the heart, or "embryo".

    Nowadays, as researchers in the real world have a deeper and deeper understanding of mental mutations, various theories are becoming more and more perfect. Regarding the different types of pollution sources, mental monsters, and mental mutants,  A detailed and rigorous explanation was given.  Those who are unconscious and have the nature of pollution are sources of pollution, and those who are conscious sources of pollution belong to the category of spiritual monsters.

    Creatures with bodies in the real world are mental mutants.

    But if you look at it according to this theory, what you see now clearly breaks the rules.

    It was born in the spiritual world, but it made itself feel the fluctuations of reality

    The most important thing is that Lu Xin feels its danger.

    I put my palm on it because I wanted to rely on the ability of the distortion field to feel what's inside. It's like a radar. However, after I put my palm on it, the distortion field can now be extended to a range of several hundred meters.  Lu Xin was actually completely unable to sense anything from this embryo, which was only two meters in diameter. His spiritual power seemed to be directly swallowed by it.

    It can swallow your own spiritual power!

    This thing is indescribably terrifying, more terrifying than the scarecrow I met in Black Swamp City!

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    "OK¡­¡­"

    After hearing what Lu Xin said, his father immediately laughed wildly, and the black shadow surged forward like a substantial wave.

    A considerable number of this group of fanatic believers sitting in the stadium have been influenced by their father's power and have developed a fear mentality, and fear is the strongest source of pollution. The more afraid the polluted person is, the stronger the power of fear.  The stronger the power, the stronger the fear the contaminated person will feel, and this fear can easily affect other people around him

    Gradually superimposed and improved layer by layer, until the contaminated person completely collapses.

    This is what my father did. He wanted to completely submerge the fanatic believers in this stadium and achieve true deep pollution.

    Through certain rituals and prayers, these people in the stadium intertwined their spiritual powers into a strange piece, and from this piece of spiritual power, this strange embryo was born, so Lu Xin did not hesitate  He expressed to his father that he wanted to deeply pollute them as soon as possible. After the deep pollution, this entire spiritual ocean would be completely controlled by his father.

    Only in this way can we hold this embryo in our hands.

    In order to let his father do it as soon as possible, Lu Xin has completely let go of the restraint on his father.

    And my father, of course, was overjoyed and gave it his all.

    The black tide surged forward, impacting the fanatical believers in the stadium, drowning the last trace of light

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    "That's not right"

    Father suddenly made a surprised sound.

    Lu Xin's palm was still pressed against the "embryo", and he couldn't help but be startled when he heard this: "What's wrong?"

    He could clearly feel that as his father's power intensified, he had more and more control over the embryo. But at this moment, his father's powerful pollution inexplicably stopped, like a high-speed train.  , braking hard.

    "Something's wrong"

    Father whispered: "Their spiritual core has disappeared"

    Lu Xin was stunned for a moment: "Spiritual core?"

    "right¡­¡­"

    The father's spirit was shaken and he quickly replied: "You can understand it as human will and self. In short, it is just that kind of thing."

    ¡°It is the most stable part of a person¡¯s spirit, and it is also the core point that distinguishes mild pollution from deep pollution.¡±

    "Once swallowed, this person becomes a slave of the spirit."

    "And if he is not devoured, even if his perception is deprived, his emotions are controlled, and his memory is erased, this person is still himself to a certain extent. But after being deprived, even if all his emotions and desires are still there, he will still be himself.  I can¡¯t be considered myself anymore.¡±

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    "The self among the seven wounds?"

    Lu Xin was slightly startled after hearing his father's words, and then he understood.  .

    What my father was talking about was the deepest level among the seven levels at which people can be polluted, the self.

    Perception, emotion, desire, knowledge,Her consciousness raised the spider web, because she knew how terrifying this hell army was, and she also knew that they were immune to mental pollution to a certain extent, and her own spider web could not deal with them.

    But after she raised the cobwebs, she discovered that this hell army didn't pay any attention at all.

    They rushed straight towards the stadium, ignoring the vertical walls and swarming up in unison.

    "It's this damn thing again"

    The father was angry, and a black shadow rolled directly over them, colliding with them in mid-air, and annihilating each other.

    Lu Xin looked up at the embryo above the stadium.

    He could feel that the things in that embryo were getting stronger and stronger, and the connection with reality was getting deeper and deeper.

    Knowing that is the point, there is no time to pay attention to the legion of hell.

    However, after an inadvertent glance, he suddenly turned his head again and stared at one place.

    This time, because of the angle, he saw a person standing faintly behind the Hell Legion. The man was wearing the same black suit and black top hat. He lowered his head slightly. His spiritual power around him was trembling and scattered, and he walked out of the rows of Hell Legions.  .

    "No. 2"

    The moment he saw this person, Lu Xin hesitated slightly.

    The person who was wearing the clothes of the Hell Legion and emitting that kind of strange wave was clearly No. 2.

    No matter the appearance or the mental radiation, they are exactly the same as No. 2.

    The only difference is that their mental power fluctuations are very different from No. 2.

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    While Lu Xin was thinking about this problem, a shrill roar suddenly rang out.

    Turning his head suddenly, he saw a monster, or rather a ball of flesh and blood, suddenly jumped out of the darkness. This jump seemed to be at least a hundred meters away, and drew a circle in the air.  The arc then fell around the stadium, hanging on the humanoid spider web in mid-air. The body was lying down, the face was pale, and the eyes were cold and cold as he looked at Lu Xin on the stadium.

    "Crash"

    When the spider web was hit by a foreign object, it immediately rolled upwards to engulf the person.

    But messy blood vessels and muscle tissue suddenly appeared on this person's body. The moment the person on the spider web came into contact, they were suddenly entangled with these things, and then they were pulled together, and a huge bloated body was quickly formed with that person as the center.  monster.

    The spider web looked like a big hole had been corroded by him.

    "Another number two?"

    Lu Xin's heart was filled with an indescribable strange feeling.

    At the same time, he suddenly sensed something and looked up.

    Two hundred meters away, on the east side of the stadium, there is a high-rise building with more than 30 stories. That building is much taller than the stadium.

    Lu Xin looked up and saw a thin shadow appearing on the edge of the tall building under the huge red moon. He was wearing a white loose hospital gown and stood quietly on the roof of the building, holding his hand in his hand.  Holding a glass cup, looking down.

    When Lu Xin looked at him, he found that the glass cup in his hand suddenly turned into a red apple.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out and looked again, and found that the apple had turned into a glass cup.

    The most important thing is his face, which is also No. 2.

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    "Huh"

    After seeing three No. 2s in a row, Lu Xin suddenly understood.

    An indescribable feeling of disgust emerged from the bottom of my heart: "What on earth did these people do to No. 2"

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