Second World Book

"By the way, after graduation, I will recommend you to be the next great ghost leader!" When the words of Lingling Gongshan came out, the teachers and students around him were shocked and couldn't believe their ears.

Under the large public, the words of the Da Gui Dao Dao are not just words, but a promise that will definitely be fulfilled. As long as they are transferred to the Dao Daozhong, the future will be his world!

Although the Ghost Dao is not in the thirteen, but the status of the Ghost Dao Dao and the captain-level death are equal, and the control is smaller, and it does not need to be interpreted, and the treatment is still higher.

When everyone almost believed that Lin Mo would agree to hold the olive branch of Linggong Mountain, he would climb to the top in one step. How should he choose?

Lin Mo smiled: "After graduation, I will consider."

"...Good!" Nao Ling Gongshan's eyes flashed a bit of loss, and was rejected. This is the biggest bargaining chip he can come up with.

"Eh!?" The teachers and students were all surprised and puzzled, why should they consider after graduation! Wouldn’t it be OK to come down now?

"This guy..." Zhibo seemed to understand something with all his heart. The intermediary student's heart was very big, and a big ghost said long.

Although Ghost Dao is one of the compulsory courses, its status is important, but in fact, it is to provide assistance, and it is far less important than slashing and fighting.

Real high-end combat power, who still plays ghost way?

Ghost Dao is actually more suitable for abusing vegetables, but it is difficult to achieve the killing effect like sword (knife) Dao.

Moreover, the excessively long and long chanting text makes the practicality of high-end ghost roads greatly reduced. After all, there is no enemy who is stupid B and other people accumulate and recruit him!

At the end of the day, Lin Mo walked away and went back to Sifan Society. Those deaths who saw him would have to be honored as Master Young Master.

"How is today's class?" Inside the room, the flower sister, Yamato Fuko, asked softly.

"Sister Hua, I think I can apply for graduation." Lin Mo took off his shoes and sat down at U-Flower and poured himself a cup of tea. This was made by U-Flower and tasted pretty good.

"Oh? I want to graduate in just one day!" Liu Zhimei, Mao Zhihua, picked up Lin Mo's life at the academy. She already knew about it, and she had also seen Mount Lingong.

For Lin Mo's ghost talent, Mao Zhihua really has nothing to say. Usually such a large spiritual pressure spirit body, on the ghost road, talent will not get any bonuses, but it is more difficult to learn.

But it is a pity that in the face of evil spirits, any common sense is not applicable, he just breaks the conventional existence and is completely unreasonable.

Lin Mo spread his hand and said: "It is too simple, there is no way!"

Mao Zhihua rolled his eyes. If this word were heard, it would hurt people!

People's hard work and achievements for a lifetime, you will completely catch up in a day, absolutely a million-level crit damage.

"You have already learned the ghost way, the slashing attack, and the instantaneous step, and now there is nothing left."

"Sister Hua, I don't think I need to learn how to fight white! That's not suitable for me." Lin Mo shook his head slightly. White fight is similar to karate in simple terms, and it is completely linked to spiritual quality.

Mao Zhihua thought about it a little bit, his brother’s abnormal learning ability, strength, and reaction speed, no one can take away his slashing sword, and the broken chanting of the No. 90 can be saved, and it does not need to be icing on the cake. White hit.

"This is for you! If you finish reading, I will allow you to apply for graduation." Mao Zhihua took out a charm from the cuff and put it in front of Lin Mo.

"This is?" Lin Mo looked at the word "true" above, and the token was a bit old.

"Zhenyang University Library! Underground, it is generally not open to students. It contains the technology, secret art, history of the corpse soul world... this token can reach the fourth floor." Mao Zhihua explained, the fifth floor It needs the approval of the 46th room of the central government, even if she has not been there.

"Sister Hua, you are so kind to me, I have nothing to repay, and I can only promise myself in the future." Lin Mo shyly expressed his admiration for Mao Zhihua.

"Go to you, there is no serious! Maybe I have to give you a course, "On the Importance of Self-cultivation." Mao Zhihua's cheeks were slightly red, scolding angrily.

"Sister Hua, you have a rest too early! Bye." Lin Mo smiled and immediately stood up and flashed.

Mao Zhihua looked at Lin Mo's back, her eyes flashed with a touch of sorrow. She hoped that Lin Mo could find her own problems in Zhenyang's large library and solve her own spiritual crisis with her extraordinary talent.

Under the night!

Several researchers in white coats used magic charms to enter the large library. Suddenly the breeze blew, and a man with a patch on his face said: "Eh? Just a little cool in the back of the head!"

"Jiantai! What do you suspect about ghosts and ghosts? We are the gods of death. Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Hahaha!" Several other people laughed. Jiantai also felt that she might be too tired lately, so she didn't think much about it and went to find information.

The breeze just now was Lin Mo's instantaneous step, the high frequency was constantly moving, passing them silently and entering the large underground library!

Make sure there is no one around, Lin Mo immediately fluoresced on his finger, and pressed a few times on the slate, the library data interface was opened. Although the library was said, there were very few physical books, except for very important documents.

In the dark, Lin Mo took out his notebook, started to search the catalog immediately, and downloaded the information.

"Huh? Actually there is a firewall. Not bad!" Lin Mo's mouth smiled, and he quickly programmed the virus.

Although the technology of the corpse soul world is very advanced in this era, the Lingzi computer was developed more than a thousand years ago, but unfortunately because it has never encountered a hacker intrusion, the firewall mechanism has basically stayed in place.

Lin Mo created the worm virus, and after implanting it, he ate a big hole in the firewall and planted a top user to view all the information and hide the virus package.

"Who's there?" The patrolling library manager shone the flashlight and shone it.

Lin Mo's goal has been achieved. With a sword stroke, the space is cut into a gap, and then stepped in, then the space crack is restored.

"Really! After checking the information, it is not closed, really." The patrol looked around with the light and found that the link port was still open, and could not help but walked past...

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