Although she looks the same as herself, Song Shuhang can find that this scholar is not himself, but a part of himself - his spirit ghost... the spirit ghost who was forcibly borrowed by that inexplicable powerful man.

It’s strange, can’t this ancient well see the unspeakable ambitions or desires deep in my heart? Why do I see my own spirit?

Is the unknown ambition in my heart that makes my spirit ghost a powerful Confucian monk? What about me? Where am I?

Am I just waiting to die, and then let the spirit ghosts go out as a partner of justice instead of me, and eventually gain both fame and fortune? I always feel like...I am not such a person?

Or, is this not my deepest ambition and desire, but what is really happening?

If something really happened, the connection between me and the spirit ghost has been cut off. How could I see such a picture? It is through the power of this "Ancient Well" that I have established a new connection with the spirit ghost?

However, the visual angle of the picture is not the angle of the "spiritual ghost", it is completely the angle of the bystander.

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...

Just as Shu Hang was thinking, in the ancient well, the battle between the spirit ghost dressed by Confucian scholars and the evil demon had begun.

It should be a very powerful battle.

But to be honest, Song Shuhang was inexplicably watching.

He could only see that the Confucian spirit ghost was standing opposite to the evil demon, staring at each other, and there were constant light spots flashing between the two sides.

That light spot seemed to be a trace of the war between the two.

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

However, a large number of evil demons were constantly dying near the two.

These dead demons have different shapes, one of which is similar to a human shape, with a beard and cheek, wearing pink clothes, and a big red belt...

When she saw this figure, Song Shuhang suddenly murmured: "Jiuyou Disciple?"

Although he had no memory of these Jiuyou disciples in his mind, he always felt that he had seen these guys somewhere.

Is it a lost memory?

If you lose memory - have you ever seen this evil demon on a mysterious island?

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...

In this way, the extremely filthy demon and the spirit ghost dressed by Confucian scholars kept confronting each other in a way that Song Shuhang could not understand at all.

I don’t know how long it took for both sides to last, but suddenly, the extremely filthy evil demon let out a grim smile.

Then, Song Shuhang saw that the entire "Jiuyou" turned into a viscous black liquid and poured into the dirty evil body, and the evil demon's momentum continued to rise!

On the other hand, beside the spiritual ghost dressed by Confucian scholars, the books that recited the "Voice of the Saint" began to burn. Soon, all the books around him were burning.

Song Shuhang felt a little nervous and a feeling of something bad came to his heart.

The Confucian scholar dressed as a ghost sighed quietly: "It seems that it's still the end."

While speaking, a figure emerged from the body of the Spirit Ghost dressed by the Confucian scholar. It was the "Liuli Scholar" who forcibly borrowed the body of the Spirit Ghost.

At this time, the murderous intent and madness in his eyes had become much more dull, but his face was more unwilling. If it weren't for the insufficient energy in his body, if he could give him some more time, he could at least seal the evil demon in front of him and suppress it.

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

Scholar Liuli took a step forward and a huge scroll condensed around him. The scroll wrapped around his body, and the sound of the saint echoed, purifying the evil spirit around him and slapped at the extremely filthy evil demon.

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

[Go back, go back to your master.] The voice of Liuli Scholar sounded in Shuhang Linggui's ears.

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

He restored his connection with the spirit and ghosts - sure enough, the picture he saw from this "Ancient Well" was not a deep ambition. Instead, the scene of Liuli Scholar who occupied his body entering Jiuyou and fighting with people.

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

The moment the connection between the spirit ghost was connected, Shuhang sensed the spirit ghost's current state.

Pain!

There are two extremely deep wounds on the back of the ghost, and the pain cannot be described in words.

Song Shuhang's face turned pale with pain.

Not only that, the spirit ghost was as if he was trapped in an extremely dirty mud at this time, and felt uncomfortable all over. If it weren't for the last trace of power of the scholar of Glazed Scholar, the spirit ghost would have been contaminated by the extremely dirty mud and fell into a member of the evil demon!

Song Shuhang was gasping for pain.

At this time, the gap in the space expanded, pulling the ghost's body into it.

[Sorry, I borrowed your spirit ghost for so long, and I wanted to give you satisfactory rewards when I sent it back. But now, everything on me has turned into ashes, and there is really nothing to pay for you. I may have to break my promise.] The voice of Liuli Scholar was directly transmitted to Song Shuhang's ears through the spirit ghost.

Song Shuhang sighed softly, and he had already received the reward. The energy transferred from Liuli Scholar made him break from the second level to the third level in one breath. This reward was enough to pay the price of borrowing the spirit ghost.

It seemed that he could sense the thoughts in Song Shuhang's mind. The scholar Liuli turned his head and smiled slightly: [Ah, if this is the case... I will feel at ease.]

After saying that, the Gate of Space completely wrapped the spirit ghost, and the space teleportation began...

At this time, the time in China happened to pass the early morning and the next day was about to enter.

Saturday, August 10, Taoist name: Scholars who seek Taoism.

The spirit ghost entered the teleportation space, but Shuhang could still see the scene of "Liuli Scholar" fighting with the evil demon.

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"Roar, roar, roar, roar." At this moment, the dirty Nine Nether Demon screamed wildly.

In an instant, the viscous black liquid transmitted from the Nine Netherworld was injected into the body of the evil demon like an endless sea.

The entire "Nine Nether Realm" is acting as the backing of this "evil demon". With the support of this huge power, the evil demon broke through the limitations of the original realm and reached a higher realm!

This kind of reliance has time limits and can only maintain a few breaths.

But for the evil deeds, it's enough.

Thousands of demon claws poked out from the filthy demon body, and rushed towards the "scroll" condensed by Liuli Scholar.

With just one blow, the book was completely destroyed.

At the same time, the thousands of demon claws were intertwined, and among the thousands of demon claws, a spell like a black giant sun was condensed.

Scholar Liuli stood with his hands behind his back, but he had no defense and faced the black giant sun.

In fact, now he has no power to resist, and the remaining power can only support his body to not dissipate.

He was not afraid of death... because he was already a dead person a long time ago.

Boom~~

The huge black sun descended and swallowed the body of Liuli Scholar. The scholar's body turned into particles and dissipated in the Nine Netherworlds.

A glass-colored pen was exposed in the center of his body. This was a parasitic instrument of the glazed scholar, a ninth-grade magic weapon of the level of the Immortal.

But under the terrifying power of the black giant sun, the glass-colored pen exploded into pieces after one breath. The fragments splashed in all directions...

The black giant sun was extremely terrifying. After swallowing Liuli Scholar, it exploded again. The power of the explosion filled Song Shuhang's entire picture!

Even... the explosion of the black giant sun ignored the limitations of space, and the energy of the black giant sun penetrated into the void.

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

"Not good!" Song Shuhang said in surprise.

The next moment, the power of the explosion of the Black Giant Sun was rolled on Shuhang's ghost.

The spirit ghost seemed to be stuffed into the mixer, stirring wildly, and kneading into the dough. Then, it seemed like there was a powerful force pulling his spirit ghost to pull it into noodles!

The whole process was accompanied by severe pain.

This severe pain was synchronized to Song Shuhang's body through sensory sharing, and he was sweating coldly.

The spirit ghost, who has been promoted to the upper level, has wisdom that is not inferior to humans. The next moment, it decisively cuts open the synestheses 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 Linggui was still there, and he could sense the current state of Linggui.

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

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

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

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Boom boom boom boom boom~~

The power of the black giant sun was still shaking the space. During the explosion, a piece of glass-shaped fragment was attracted by the aura of the spirit ghost and fell on the spirit ghost.

Buzz ~

The glass-shaped fragments came into contact with the spirits and ghosts, and the breath of a glass-shaped scholar appeared in a short period of time.
To be continued...