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Chapter 85 Evil Souls and Reasons for Living

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    The ranger didn't act immediately, it was still hesitating.

    The peace agreement has been torn up, and the rule that the control spell cannot be used in the fairy world does not exist. From any standpoint, it has no right to interfere with this matter, not to mention that it is only a forest ranger in the mountain area, and the barren hills are not in it at all.  within the jurisdiction.

    "If you don't stop it, the red fire demon will really die!" Fang Xiaoyuan said.

    In the depths of the Isolation Curse, the principal of the garden tried his best to maintain the temperature balance inside the ice hockey puck through the Frozen Curse, but Grandpa Tu was his teacher with much stronger abilities, and the balance between the Control Curse and the Frozen Curse was gradually broken.  Even though it was strengthened by Lan Archie's ice stick, there were still many cracks in the puck.

    He knew that it would not be long before the puck would shatter.

    "II can't hold it anymore" He turned his head and asked Zhou Yangyang for help.

    The white light emitted from the palm gradually weakened, and beads of sweat flowed down from the head of the little man in the garden. He had supported himself to the limit.  The next second, with a "bang", the ice puck suddenly exploded, and the fine ice chips evaporated into water vapor and disappeared into the air before they could hit the ground.  Zhou Yangyang stepped forward to support the director, and saw Xiaolan, the fiery red demon, being wrapped in the control spell and rising into the air, hitting the top of the isolation spell and then falling suddenly, falling to the ground and splashing black smoke all over the place.

    "This is not just punishment," Zhou Yangyang clenched his fists, "it's a cruel massacre."

    The principal of the garden looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't believe that this was what Grandpa Tu called the punishment he deserved.  He wanted to cast a spell to resist it, but he was exhausted just now, and he had no strength left.

    "Stop!" The ranger stepped forward and said to Grandpa Tu, "Control spells are black spells that are not allowed, and you have no right to use them without authorization."

    Grandpa Tu opened his eyes, and seeing a smoke-shaped monster that he hadn't seen for a long time standing in front of him, he couldn't help laughing.

    "Are you sure you want to fight against me?" It had a fierce look in its eyes.  After tearing off the veil of justice, Grandpa Tu finally showed his true colors.

    The shell of the huge flying goblin exuding white light gradually faded away, revealing the brutal soul inside.  Different from the bearded little white man Fang Xiaoyuan saw before, the guy in front of him was ugly with a strong body and was still growing upwards.

    No, it should be these guys.

    It turns out that the soul of Grandpa Tu is not an ordinary soul.  It is composed of countless evil souls gathered together, they walk and shuttle in this huge body, accumulating malice, hatred, jealousy and destruction, and it takes years to create this powerful soul that is unmatched by demons  .

    The evil spirit roared, and the sound made the whole earth tremble.  It lowered its head and looked down at these insignificant lives.

    The goblins were frightened by the roar, and some even fainted directly.  They don't know that in this peaceful and peaceful fairy world, evil forces are gathering in the dark, waiting to gather momentum one day.

    Finding that the control spell had stopped, the principal of the garden walked out of the isolation spell. Seeing this scene, his legs became weak and he almost fell to his knees on the spot. Fortunately, Zhou Yangyang caught him in time.  "He's not Grandpa Tu." He said to himself, as if comforting himself.

    "Who the hell are you?" Fang Xiaoyuan shouted at the evil soul, "Where is Grandpa Tu?!"

    The evil soul looked down at her, and sneered, "That old guy, I have sealed him into the sea mound long ago, and he has never seen the light of day."

    "You're talking nonsense!" Zhou Yangyang yelled, "I've been to the sea mound, it's the place where Grandpa Tu used to shelter the homeless souls who lost their shells, and to provide them with a chance for a new life is not a lair of evil.  "

    "Hahahahaha!" Hearing his words, the evil soul suddenly laughed, "You are really easy to deceive."

    "Let me tell you, the sea mound, as the name suggests, is a tomb under the sea. You are right, it is indeed used to preserve souls, but the purpose is not to create new opportunities for fairies who have lost their shells as you said."  It bent down, approached Zhou Yangyang, and said in a low voice, "Actually, the sea mound is just my experimental factory."

    "You lied! I don't believe it!" Zhou Yangyang's face flushed with anger, and he shouted loudly.

    The evil soul didn't continue to argue with him, but casually picked up a wind-shaped demon from the group of fairies that had fainted from fright.  It held the motionless wind monster in its hand, and surrounded it with a dark blue mist.  The smoke entangled the wind-shaped demon, slowly tightened, and soon pulled a cloud of the same dark blue smoke out of its body, and threw the demon back to the ground.

    At first, the cloud of dark blue smoke kept twisting and struggling in its hands, and stopped moving after a while.??

    The evil goblin stuffed it into its own body, placed it with the other spirits, and soon it was inside, merging with it.

    "As you can see, every goblin is evil. I just gave them a chance to break through the shackles of other souls and give full play to themselves." The evil goblin said, "They have been suppressed  It's been too long, it's time to come out and meet the sun."

    Fang Xiaoyuan ran towards the wind-type monster that was left behind, and saw that its body quickly collapsed into a small ball.  The husk, which lost part of its soul, could not remain its original form, and had to become a new goblin without full mobility.  In other words, it has "died" and become a mutilated soul.

    She raised her head, stared at the evil goblin, and said loudly, "No amount of high-sounding explanations can change the fact that you wantonly deprive other goblins of their lives. You have no right to decide whether other goblins live or die!"

    The evil soul shook its head, "No, you are wrong. They are not dead, I just gave them a chance to live in this world in another way." As it spoke, it twisted its body and showed itself off.  "And, it's a better way."

    "No goblin is perfect, but that doesn't mean they don't deserve to exist." Fang Xiaoyuan said, "It's you who are wrong. Evil souls are just the tiniest part of goblins, so insignificant at all. It's the others.  The good parts give them life!"

    "Oh? Really?" The evil spirit stared at her and said indifferently, "Then why I just took away part of their souls, these goblins rotted on the ground like a ball of ooze without a shell, even  They can¡¯t even stand up. Doesn¡¯t this just prove that evil is the main body of their souls?¡±

    Fang Xiaoyuan was suddenly choked by its words, and couldn't find a reason to refute.  If what it said was wrong, why did it lose its life when the cloud of dark blue smoke left the body of the wind monster?

    Turning her head, countless pairs of goblin eyes were looking at her, as if saying that she must find this reason.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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