In order to corrupt the souls of mortals, the devil will do everything he can, but he will never use force to force him.

Of course, finding someone to destroy your entire family and then selling them to you along with the power to kill them doesn't count as a use of force.

The purer the souls, the higher their value, and the stronger the energy gained after successfully corrupting them.

And among the warrior monks who only care about whether their martial arts and cultivation have been perfected, who are dedicated to the pursuit of transcendent realms, and do not care about personal vanity or wealth, the vast majority of them have quite high soul quality.

In particular, the soul is the most valuable is the paladin, and the soul of the paladin is the favorite of high-level devils and even hell lords, and the energy obtained by letting a paladin who is loyal to his beliefs fall into hell is at least equivalent to the soul of more than a thousand ordinary people, and at least more than a hundred little devils can be promoted to a higher level of steel demons.

Therefore, paladins have always been loved by the devil, and you are embarrassed to say that you are a paladin without encountering dozens of temptations from the devil on the road to growth.

As for the method of corrupting souls, it is generally through the signing of special soul contracts, and the soul reapers of the devil will throw out a dizzying array of bait, thus making such contracts extremely tempting to potential soul sellers.

Of course, there are exceptions, even if the Hell Lord is in a different plane, as long as he senses the call of mortals and responds, it is considered to be a contract, and the little devil is a reserve soul reaper who must first change the target's camp to order and evil before he can establish a contract.

"I don't know how this group of warrior monks is now, and where the devil who tempted them has gone, I am already seven or eight points sure that they should also come to balance the scales." Hui Feng said with a little anxiety.

This group of demons has been here for some time, and if they had found the balance and left first, then he really didn't know how to continue his electoral mission.

"How can you be so sure?" Sherlock wondered why the other party was suddenly so sure.

Hui Feng thought about it for a while and chose to tell it out, the plot has developed to this point, and there is nothing to hide.

He was informed that the last time the Balance Libra appeared was transported to the Sea of Fallen Stars by a group of priests of Tyr to suppress an evil thing.

"I suspect that such an evil thing has something to do with the devil, which would explain why there are such infernal creatures here, and they must be trying to break the seal of such an evil thing."

"This logic is indeed self-consistent, but the evidence is still too scarce." Sherlock didn't dismiss the idea, but in more concrete cases, he preferred to wait until tomorrow to fully explore the island.

So everyone finally decided to fix it here for one night.

……

In the quiet of the night, in a dilapidated room, a group of people were busy with their own things around a bonfire.

Today is the turn of Huifeng offline, and Liya, as an NPC, is already tired from cutting the wall for a long time, and has fallen asleep, so only four people are still awake at this time.

Sherlock had nothing to do, and flipped through the "Witch's Diaries" again, although the book is called The Witch's Diaries, and the main character is also a witch of Lesselman, but the author is a Verim Oni, that is, a male spellcaster.

Lesserman is a strange country, where men are berserkers who fight with axes, spears, swords, and bows and disdain armor, and only women have a chance to become skilled spellcasters.

In Feeron, spellcasters always have a higher status than the average person, and in Lysserman society witches occupy a position equivalent to that enjoyed by high priests in most other Feren cultures, and when a country has a large group of women with a higher position than men, a feminist society is naturally created.

But the strange thing is that even though it is a feminist country, they still have a male warrior as the nominal leader.

Perhaps to prevent male rebellion in the country; Maybe it's because they're trying to understand the meaning of life, so they don't have time or want to deal with the trivial matters of running a country.

In short, being a man in Lesserman is not a very pleasant thing, unless you are a Verim Oni, so that you have the right to serve those noble witches, but you will also lose your freedom forever.

And the book was written by a witch who escaped from the witch's grasp.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Lesserman to be in such a situation." He only read a few pages and was completely captivated.

Although there are also players living in Lesserman, with their current strength, they obviously can't get in touch with this kind of hidden unspoken rules, and even ordinary people don't even know that witches are the real leader of Lesserman.

'In order to prevent the day of being persecuted by mortals thousands of years ago, the League of Witches appointed a series of ......'

Sherlock was reading about Lesserman's special laws when a chill sent him shivering.

"Be careful!" As soon as the book was closed, he had already turned into a blue frog form, and a golden shuriken appeared in his hand.

The other three were also ready under his shout, and even Liya stood up with a carp, after all, she was a halfling thief, and her premonition and reaction to danger were extremely strong.

"Woo ......"

There was a wail, and translucent figures emerged from the walls.

Fekri (Spirit, Leader): Level 37, Health 93966, Class Warrior Monk, Void Body.

Sherlock swept through the Horizon of Truth, and there were a total of 54 ghosts, all of whom had names and surnames, and they looked like they were transformed into those warrior monks in the original monastery.

Fifty of them were elites, bare-handed, and four commanders were armed with different weapons.

"Excuse me......" he asked, after all, ghosts are highly intelligent creatures, and it would be best if they could communicate.

But this group of ghosts didn't appreciate it very much, and they all rushed over without saying a word.

"These ghosts should be left behind by the devil to stop us." Liya shouted, and a task was thrown out again.

Riya's Request 37: Kill the ghost of the fallen warrior monk and keep Riya safe.

Since it doesn't make sense, now that there is a mission, of course Sherlock will not leave his hand any longer, and as soon as the frozen gaze opens, the commander who rushed to the front is frozen in the void, and then the golden shuriken flies over with a burst of brilliance.

"Youdou, the four commanders are handed over to me!" He shouted, and the flames rose from his body, turning into a half-fire form and rushing out of the room.