Although he looks the same as himself, Song Shuhang can find that this scholar is not himself, but should be a part of himself - his spirit and ghost...... The spirit ghost who was forcibly borrowed by that inexplicable power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Strange, isn't this ancient well able to see the ulterior ambition or desire in the depths of one's own heart? Why, do you see one's own spirit?

Could it be that the unknown ambition in my heart is to make my spirit a powerful Confucian monk, and what about me? Where am I?

Am I myself eating and waiting for death, and then let the spirit ghost go out to be a righteous partner in my place, and finally gain fame and fortune......? I'm not that kind of person, am I?

Or is it not my deepest ambition and desire, but something that is actually happening?

If it was really what happened, and the connection between me and the spirit ghost had been severed, how could I see such a picture?

However, the visual angle of the picture is not the angle of the 'ghost', it is completely the perspective of the spectator.

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Just as Shuhang was thinking about it, in the picture of the ancient well, the battle between the spirit ghost dressed as Confucian and the evil demon had begun.

It should be a good fight.

But to be honest, Song Shuhang was inexplicable.

He could only see that the Confucian spirit ghost and the demon who were all in a body of filth stood opposite each other, staring at each other, and there were constantly flashes of light between the two sides.

That point of light seemed to be a trace of the battle between the two.

But Song Shuhang couldn't see how these two people fought at all.

However, in the vicinity of the two, a large number of demons continue to die.

The dead demons took various forms, including one resembling a humanoid form, with a beard, peach-colored clothes, and a large red belt......

When he saw this figure, Song Shuhang suddenly muttered, "Nine Shadows disciple?"

Although he didn't have any memories of these Nine Shadows disciples in his mind, he always felt that he had seen these guys somewhere.

Is it a lost memory?

If you have lost your memory, have you ever seen this demon on the mysterious island?

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In this way, the extremely filthy demon and the spirit ghost dressed as Confucian were constantly fighting in a way that Song Shuhang couldn't understand at all.

I don't know how long the two sides lasted, but suddenly, the filthy demon let out a hideous laugh.

Then, Song Shuhang saw that the entire 'Nine Shadows' had turned into a viscous black liquid and poured into the filthy demon's body, and the demon's momentum continued to rise!

On the other hand, beside the spirit ghost dressed as a Confucian student, the scroll that recited the 'voice of the sage' began to burn. After a while, all the books around him burned out.

Song Shuhang's heart twitched, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

The spirit ghost dressed as a Confucian sighed faintly: "It seems that it's time to end." ”

As he spoke, a figure came out of the spirit ghost dressed as a Confucian student, and it was the 'glass scholar' who forcibly borrowed the body of the spirit ghost.

At this time, the killing intent and madness in his eyes had calmed down a lot, but his face was more unwilling. If it weren't for the lack of energy in his body, if he could be given some more time, he could at least seal and suppress the demon in front of him.

Unfortunately, there are not so many 'what ifs' in this world.

The glazed scholar took a step forward, and a huge scroll condensed around him. The scroll wrapped around his body, and the voice of the saint echoed, purifying the evil energy around him and slapping on the filthy demon.

And Song Shuhang's spirit ghost was also wrapped by the power of the scholar, and a space gate appeared beside the spirit ghost.

Go back, go back to your master. The voice of the glazed scholar sounded in the ears of the scholar.

At the same time, Song Shuhang felt his body shake slightly.

He regained his connection with spirits and ghosts—and sure enough, the picture he saw from this 'ancient well' was not the ambition of his heart. Instead, the glazed scholar who forcibly occupied his body entered the Nine Shadows and fought with people.

This battle has come to the last moment, so Liuli Scholar wants to send Song Shuhang's spirit ghost back.

The moment the connection with the spirit ghost was connected, Shuhang sensed the state of the spirit ghost at this time.

Pain, pain, pain!

On the back of the ghost, there were two deep, deep wounds, and the pain could not be described in words.

Song Shuhang's face turned pale with pain.

Not only that, but the spirit ghost felt as if he was trapped in the filthy mud at this time, and he was uncomfortable. If it weren't for the protection of the last trace of power of the glazed scholar, the spirit ghost would have been polluted by the filthy sludge and fell into one of the demons!

Song Shuhang gasped in pain.

At this moment, the spatial gap expanded, pulling the spirit ghost's body into it.

[I'm sorry, I borrowed your spirit ghost for so long, and I want to give you a satisfactory reward when I send it back.] But now, with all my stuff in me reduced to ashes, there's really nothing to pay you for. I might be going to break my promise. The voice of the glazed scholar was directly transmitted to Song Shuhang's ears through the spirit ghost.

Song Shuhang sighed softly, if the reward was to be paid, he would have already received it. The energy transmitted back from the glazed scholar made him break through from the second-grade realm to the third-grade realm in one breath. This reward is enough to pay the price of borrowing the spirit ghost.

As if he could sense Song Shuhang's thoughts, the glazed scholar turned his head and smiled slightly: [Ah, like that...... I'm relieved. 】

After that, the spatial gate completely enveloped the spirits and ghosts, and the spatial teleportation began......

At this time, the time in Huaxia happened to pass the early morning and entered the next day.

Saturday, August 10th, Road No.: Seeking Scholars.

The spirit ghost entered the teleportation space, but Shuhang could still see the picture of the 'Glass Scholar' and the demon fighting.

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"Roar, roar, roar. At this moment, the filthy Nine Demons screamed wildly.

In an instant, the viscous black liquid transmitted from the Nine Shadows was like an endless sea, frantically injecting into this demon's body.

The entire 'Nine Nether Realms' were acting as the backing of this 'evil demon', and with the help of this huge power, in an instant, the evil demon broke through the limitations of the original realm and reached a higher realm!

This added power is time-limited and can only last for a few breaths.

But for demons, it's enough.

On the body of the filthy demon, thousands of demon claws poked out, frantically blasting towards the 'scroll' condensed by the glass scholar.

With a single blow, the scroll was completely destroyed.

At the same time, the thousands of claws were intertwined with each other, and in the thousands of claws, a spell like a black giant sun was condensed.

The glazed scholar stood with his hands in his hands, he had no defense, facing the black giant sun.

In fact, now he doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist, and the residual strength can only support his body from dissipating.

He was not afraid of death...... Because he was a dead man a long, long time ago.

Rumble~~

The black giant sun descended, and at once it swallowed the figure of the glazed scholar, and the scholar's body turned into particles and dissipated in the nine shadows.

In the center of his body, a glass-colored pen was revealed. This is a magic weapon parasitic for the glazed scholars, a magic weapon at the level of the Nine Rank Immortals.

But under the terrifying power of the black giant sun, the glass-colored pen exploded to smithereens after a breath. Debris splattered in all directions......

The black giant sun, terrifying, devoured the glass scholar and exploded again. The power of the explosion filled Song Shuhang and could see the whole picture!

Even...... The explosion of the black giant sun, ignoring the limitations of space, the energy of the black giant sun pierced into the void.

Song Shuhang's spirit ghost that was being teleported was unexpectedly affected by the power of this black giant sun.

"Not good!" Song Shuhang exclaimed.

The next moment, the power of the Black Giant Sun explosion swept up the spirit ghost of Shuhang.

It was as if the spirit had been stuffed into a blender, stirred wildly, and kneaded into a dough. Then, as if there was a powerful force, pulling his spirit ghost into noodles!

The whole process was accompanied by tragic pain.

This kind of severe pain, through sensory sharing, was synchronized to Song Shuhang's body, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

The spirit ghosts that have been promoted to the upper quality have wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans. In the next moment, it decisively cut the sensory connection between itself and the body, saving the body from this severe pain.

The sensory connection was disconnected, and Song Shuhang gasped in pain. His contract with the spirit ghost is still there, and he can sense the current state of the spirit ghost.

A powerful force is pulling the spirit ghost to the bottomless abyss.

But at this time, the spirit ghost had no power to resist at all.

"What should I do?" Song Shuhang clenched his fists.

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Boom boom boom ~~

The power of the Black Giant Sun is still shaking the space. During the explosion, there was a glass-like fragment, attracted by the aura of the spirit ghost, and fell on the spirit ghost's body.

Airplanes~

The glass-like fragment came into contact with the spirit ghost, and the breath of the glazed scholar appeared in a short period of time.

The remnants of the glazed scholar's strength let out a wry smile.

A moment later, his voice rang in the ears of the ghost.

[I'm sorry, little friend, I may not be able to send your ghost back to you smoothly. 】

[Unexpectedly, I was going to break my promise again. 】

【The topped Wanshu Mountain, the ...... of the Holy Silence Pool】

The glass scholar seemed to want to reveal some information to Shuhang, but before he finished his words, the sound of explosions kept sounding around the ghost.

Rumble!!

The power of the explosion was eventually distorted into a force that transcended 'space'. The power enveloped the spirit ghost, like rolling noodles, stretching and rolling the spirit ghost roll into a ball, dragging it into the abyss......

"Nope. Song Shuhang called in his heart.

But the terrible power still grabbed his spirit and disappeared.

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Rumble~~

Song Shuhang felt that his whole body was in a state of explosion, and his body fell to the ground weakly...... (To be continued.) )