Han Ke knew about Li Lao's identity, and he also lowered his vigilance in his heart and said with a smile: "Old man, please untie me. I really can't get it away. I've tried it for more than an hour."

Mr. Li looked at Han Ke with a smile, without any movement.

"Old man, boss, boss, boss, you can untie the soul-fixing curse." Han Ke pretended to beg.

However, no matter how Han Ke begged, Li Lao stood there and had no intention of untieting the soul-setting curse. However, this time he was not silent. He walked to Han Ke and spoke slowly: "I have said just now that the soul-catching pen has already produced spiritual intelligence and is a very unusual thing. You should also notice that I did not use the soul-setting pen to activate the soul-setting curse."

This was also Han Ke’s doubt just now. He stared at Li Lao in confusion, waiting for his words below.

"When you haven't seen it, do you think the soul-catching pen is the same as this?" Li Lao raised the soul-catching pen in his hand and asked Han Ke.

Han Ke denied it unexpectedly. When he heard this name, he thought it was like the thick and long brushes on TV.

"For thousands of years, everyone thought that the Soul-Seeping Pen was a powerful magic weapon. But they didn't know that after thousands of years of evolution, the Soul-Seeping Pen was slowly transforming; now, to be precise, it has a soul skill, a soul skill that can cast spells!" Old Li said mysteriously with his eyes.

This is the first time Han Ke has heard the word "soul skills!"

"In simple terms, just like the secrets of internal skills and mental skills in movie martial arts novels, you can use them by learning it without having to stick to the way to attack. There is a saying that goes very well, take the meaning and forget the form." Li Lao said.

Han Ke seemed to understand a little, but he didn't understand. If he said this, what's the point of having a soul-catching pen? Isn't it enough to just learn the spells in it?

Han Ke expressed his doubts, and Mr. Li shook his head and said, "This is not possible. This soul-catching pen is an important medium for learning soul-catching method. Without it, you cannot learn spells at all. You should have practiced the fifth style now. If you don't have this soul-catching pen, your sixth style will be amazing. However, without this soul-catching pen, your first five styles can be used at any time."

So that's the case, Han Ke understands now.

After Mr. Li finished speaking, he asked Han Ke to try to urge the spells he had learned. After thinking about it, only the Soul-Devouring Mantra could be used. So he thought silently and tried to urge the spells.

Maybe Han Ke just understood this method of initiation. The first few times ended in failure and had to work hard for about half an hour. When Han Ke once again induced the Soul-Devouring Curse, a familiar feeling suddenly came from his body, and he was delighted: It's done.

Han Ke guided the huge soul power in his body and released it from his right hand. What's amazing is that Han Ke clearly felt that the soul power in his body was automatically compressed at the moment it was released, and finally turned into a mysterious black rune, gently passing through the soul barrier wrapped outside his body.

Just like a chick breaking through the wall, Han Ke quickly recovered his freedom from the moment the rune broke through the barrier. Han Ke looked at Li Lao excitedly, and was still happy that he had mastered this release technique.

Mr. Li sighed as if he was worried, handed the soul-catching pen in his hand to Han Ke, and then slowly said: "It's still too slow. I only used one-tenth of the soul power to induce this soul-fixing curse. You have broken it for so long, and your soul power is still too weak!"

"This soul power is not easy to cultivate. I still swallowed the souls of three people and the spiritual energy of an ancient tree to reach this point." Speaking of this, Han Ke felt sad again, and he remembered Hou Qi and Huang Yan again.

"It's growing too slowly when devouring the souls of ordinary people. I plan to send someone to help you." said Mr. Li.

"I don't have to hurry, take your time! Just have Brother Meng Li and Meng here, and there is no need to send anyone here!"

"You are not in a hurry! I already know that they sent a very powerful underworld soldier to come up, and it seems that you are still dealing with the problem, so I sent someone here mainly to ensure your safety. If possible, I will help you improve your soul power by the way!" Old Li gave Han Ke a blank look and said with some concern.

"Who are they? Why are they targeting me? Is it because of the soul-grabbing pen? Are the people you sent are powerful?" Han Ke said with a series of questions.

Li Lao obviously didn't want to say so much, and directly ignored Han Ke's problem and said, "The cultivation of the Soul-Seating Pen after the Soul-Seating Pen requires much more harshness in the soul power than the Soul-Devouring Spell. The most important thing you are now is to try every means to get the soul power up!"

"Is there any other way to enhance your strength? The Soul-Devouring Curse is too... tormenting." The reason why Han Ke said this was mainly because he could not bear the guilt of devouring the souls of ordinary people.

"No, the existence of the Soul-Devouring Curse has violated the law of reincarnation in this space. There is no other way to do it faster than this method!" said Mr. Li.

As if he knew what Han Ke thought, Li Lao continued: "The elimination of every soul is already destined to be a life-and-death penalty. You don't have to feel guilty about your behavior. There are too many bonds in the world that cannot be relieved even if you are a ghost. Instead of letting them live in loneliness, jealousy, and regret, it is better to release them earlier, so as not to continue to suffer from punishment and imprisonment."

"I'm leaving. Do you have anything else to ask me?" Mr. Li asked Han Ke.

"What's going on?" Han Ke heard that Mr. Li was leaving, so he hurriedly pointed to the crowd coming and going. When Mr. Li left, he really doesn't know when he would meet again next time.

"This is the soul barrier, and your current level is still untouchable." Old Li glanced at the waiter talking and laughing next to him and said.

Han Ke wanted to ask, but Mr. Li continued, "Forget it, when Xuan'er comes over, you can ask her directly, I'll leave." After that, Mr. Li's figure disappeared in an instant.

Han Ke looked blankly at the disappearing position of Li Lao, guessing in his heart: What kind of person would Xuan'er in the old man's mouth be?

"Boss, why are you here?" At this time, Mao Xiaohong's voice came from behind Han Ke. As soon as the old man left, the barrier was automatically eliminated.

Han Ke turned around, smiled faintly, and said, "I'll just go around!"

"Get a drink!" Mao Xiaohong said with a chubby smile. He was chatting with the waiter at the bar and wanted them to find a place alone. The reason he took the initiative to say this was because compared to this, he was even more worried about Han Ke. He could see Han Ke's condition clearly just now. He would have a drink with him for two, which might make him feel better.
Chapter completed!