Under Yu Zhen's protection, the small cargo ship did not disintegrate after all, but the sound of the piano like a razor brushing his face scared Luo Bian and Diana's friends into a cold sweat.

Luo Bian never expected that the person he met accidentally could be so powerful.

Only a string of simple notes can control the spiritual energy and release such huge power.

At the same time, he also admired the master's vision.

The short song was soon finished. Zhang Kun put down his harmonica, picked up Diana's "corpse", looked at the oncoming waves, and his eyes no longer had the same temperature as before.

Yu Zhen fell into a wonderful feeling.

Through the perception just now, although he could not control the metallic spiritual energy, he had mastered that special fluctuation rhythm and was trying to use this method to control the fire-attribute spiritual energy.

For Zhang Kun, this ability is inherent, so it is not laborious. He just needs to be in place and it will come naturally.

But for him, it may take some time to digest and master it.

After all, this kind of fluctuation is very complicated.

In just one second, if you want to use a waveform diagram, you will probably have to draw hundreds of pieces of paper.

The boat continued to sail towards Hart Island, and a man in black floated in the air, his eyes faintly showing joy.

Hart Island is an uninhabited island with cemeteries on it, which is particularly gloomy and terrifying at night.

Among those dense graves, in addition to the dozen snipers he arranged, there are also many special substances to suppress spiritual energy. As long as Yu Zhen set foot on the island, tonight will be his last moment.

As for Luo Bian and Zhang Kun who were with him, they naturally could not escape death.

Those who can see or control the power of the Holy Spirit have two choices: one is to submit to the Holy Spirit and become servants of the Holy Spirit, and the other is to go to hell.

Luo Bian's family tragedy when he was a child was not because he offended someone, but because his father, like him, was born with the ability to see the power of the Holy Spirit.

This is a threat to the Holy Spirit, so it must be cleared.

Unfortunately, the person who took action back then did not take Luo Bian to heart, so he lived to this day.

But it doesn't matter. Everyone on the ship can't survive tonight.

...

"arrive!"

Diana's friend docked the boat on the dock, and faced Diana, who had no breath, he could only express regret.

"Just bury her on Hart Island. She also has many friends here and will not be lonely in the future."

"Let's go and do this," Luo Bian said, "Thank you for your help. It's very dangerous here, you'd better go back quickly."

"Okay, I'll see her again in the future."

After the boat left, Luo Bian looked at the dark island of Hart.

When he saw the desolate land, there were tombstones after tombstones, he knew where this place was and could not help but feel furrows on his back.

However, Zhang Kun didn't seem to care at all, and walked forward with Diana in his arms, preparing to find a good place to sleep for her.

Whoosh-

A faint sound of breaking through the air suddenly passed by his ear, but he just frowned slightly and continued to walk forward.

He knew there was purgatory ahead, but he had to go.

So he took the piano and started playing, but the metallic spirit around him did not respond.

Luo Bian also discovered something was wrong.

He originally thought that this strange island was lifeless and his psychological effect, but now it seems that it is not only that.

There is no spiritual energy here!

Bang--

With a muffled sound, a bullet flew from a distance, tearing Zhang Kun's shoulders apart, and the harmonica also flew to the ground.

Bang--

Another muffled sound, this time the bullet pierced Zhang Kun's right chest and completely knocked him to the ground.

Luo Bian quickly dragged him and Diana behind a tombstone. Although this injury was nothing, the problem was that the master was meditating behind a tombstone and didn't know when he would wake up.

"Thank you," Zhang Kun held Luo Bian's hand tightly, "Say sorry to my boss for helping me, I may not be able to play for him in the future."

"You won't die, and Diana won't die."

"Don't lie to me," said Zhang Kun. "I had planned to die before I met you, so death was not terrible to me."

"Don't you want to avenge Diana in person?"

Zhang Kun was stunned when he heard this.

Yes, he still wants to avenge Diana.

"I think! But I...my wound..."

Zhang Kun felt it for a moment, and at some point his wound stopped hurting.

He lowered his head in surprise and found that the blood hole that had just been pierced had stopped bleeding and was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?"

"You're fine," Yu Zhen walked out from behind the tombstone and said with a smile, "The toxins in Diana's body will be removed and will soon be restored to the original state."

Is it okay?

Zhang Kun looked at Diana in disbelief and found that she had indeed recovered her pulse and slowly opened her eyes.

It's really okay!

Zhang Kun didn't know how to describe the joy in his heart.

"Then... let's go back quickly, this place is gloomy."

Luo Bian:...

Yu Zhen:...

Did you just say you want to take revenge?

This guy has a really bad personality. He looks like a fool when he is cruel, but he doesn't recognize his relatives when he is cruel.

Both sides are extreme.

"None of you can leave."

At this time, a large group of people walked out from behind the tombstone, and Harry was the leader.

This time they were not holding small pistols, but all AKs, and surrounded Yu Zhen and the others.

However, instead of shooting immediately, they gave up a passage, and Elder John, wearing a black long windbreaker, walked out of the darkness.

"It's really a pity," John spread his hands and said in Chinese that was not very fluent, "Mr. Yu Zhen, why are you unwilling to accept our kindness?"

"Who are you?"

"My name is John, and I am one of the elders of the Holy Spirit Society," said John. "In Europe you have met Elder William, and in Baiyun Village you have fought with an elder, so I believe you have already known about our Holy Spirit Society."

"I know, but what are you doing?"

"Nature is the pursuit of strength and eternal life."

Yu Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth. This goal was indeed very simple and bloody.

With such powerful power, can't you be sure to seek world peace?

"Of course," said John, "if you are willing to share your secrets and your power of the Holy Spirit, I can still give you a chance."

“What else?”

"Otherwise, I can only ask you to sleep forever on this island," said John. "Please believe that this is a very simple thing. I believe you have discovered that you cannot call the power of the Holy Spirit from your container. You are an ordinary person."

container?

This word reminds Yu Zhen of the thinker sculpture and the ice cubes of the elder in the black raincoat.

Maybe these people's bodies cannot store too much spiritual energy, so they need to use some props.

This is also a bit of a slight intelligence.

"Indeed, I can't retrieve the spiritual energy," Yu Zhen said, "but I don't think you should know that I never need any container."

Buzz —

Yu Zhen saw that he couldn't ask about any useful situation, so he decided to fight quickly.

A large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy was released, instantly filling the surrounding space with hundreds of meters.

There are indeed some things on this island that absorb spiritual energy, just like the previous "cat egg", but they are far less powerful than cat eggs, so as long as he speeds up the output, he can still maintain the gathering of spiritual energy.

Feeling the surging power of the Holy Spirit around him, John's face changed drastically.

He didn't understand where these spiritual energy came from.

This made him feel bad. He turned around and wanted to escape, but he found that the weeds on the ground were "tied" his feet tightly.
To be continued...