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Though as long as he is, Song Shuhang looked closely and found that the student was not himself, but should be part of himself - his spiritual ghost… a ghost forcibly borrowed by the unknown power.

Strange, isn't this ancient well able to see its unspeakable ambitions in the depths of its heart or its desires? Why do you see your ghost?

Is my unknown ambition to make my spiritual ghost a powerful Confucian monk? Where am I?

Am I myself waiting to eat and die, and then let the spiritual ghost go out instead of himself as a righteous companion, and finally earn his own good fortune? I always feel... I'm not like this?

Or is it not my deep ambition and desire, but what is happening?

If what really happened, my connection with the spiritual ghost had been severed, how could I see such a picture? Through the power of this‘ ancient well ', have you reconnected with the spiritual ghost?

But the visual angle of the image is not the angle of the 'ghost’, which is entirely the angle of the spectator.

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Just as the book sailing thought room, the battle between Confucian-dressed spiritual ghosts and the devil had begun in the images of the ancient well.

It should be a very powerful battle.

But honestly, Song Shuhang looked at it unbeknownst.

All he could see was the Confucian spiritual ghost and the filthy demon standing against each other, staring dead at each other, and the constant light between the two sides flashing.

That light dot, it seems, is a sign of a war between the two.

But Song Shuhang had no idea how the two men were fighting each other.

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

These dead demons come in different shapes, including a human figure, bearded, dressed in peach red, and a big red belt...

When he saw this figure, Song Shuhang muttered suddenly: "Nine Phantoms disciple? ”

Though he has no memory of these nine phantom disciples at all, he always feels like he's seen them somewhere.

Lost memories?

Lost Memories - Have you ever seen this demon on Mysterious Island?

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Thus, between that filthy demon and Confucian-dressed spiritual ghost, Song Shuhang constantly confronted each other in a way completely incomprehensible.

I don't know how long both sides lasted, but all of a sudden the filthy devil laughed.

Then, Song Shuhang saw the whole 'Nine Ghosts’ turned into a sticky black liquid, poured into that filthy evil body, and the evil momentum continued to rise!

Against the spiritual ghost dressed by Confucianism, the volume reads the book volume "The Voice of Saints" and begins to burn. Less often, the scrolls around him burned empty.

Song Shuhang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Jules dressed up as a ghost and sighed in a ghost: “Looks like it's time to end. ”

In the talking room, a figure drilled out of the spiritual ghost dressed by Confucius. It was the "Glass scholar" who forcibly borrowed the spiritual ghost's body.

By this time, the killing and madness in his eyes had faded considerably, and his face was even more bitter. If he doesn't have enough energy in his body, if he can give him some more time, he can at least seal and suppress the demon in front of him.

Unfortunately, there are not so many 'hypotheses' in the world.

Glass students stepped forward and gathered huge volumes of books around them. The book wrapped his body, the voice of the saints echoed, purifying the evil air around him and shooting at that filthy demon.

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

[Go back, go back to your master.] The Glass scholar's voice sounded in the ears of the Book Spirit.

At the same time, Song Shuhang felt a slight shock in his body.

He restored contact with the spiritual ghost - indeed, the images seen from this‘ ancient well ’are not deep ambitions. Instead, the glasswriter who took over his body entered the scene of the Nine Phantoms, the People's War.

This war has reached its final point, so Glass scholars are sending Song Shuhang's spirit ghost back.

The moment the connection between the spiritual ghost and the spiritual ghost is connected, Book Sailing senses the state of the spiritual ghost at this time.

Ouch! Ouch!

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

Song Shuhangben's face became painfully white.

Not only that, but the spiritual ghost is now as if caught in a filthy sludge and is in pain. If it hadn't been for the last little power of the Glass scholar, the spiritual ghost would have been polluted by that filthy sludge and fallen into the way!

Song Shuhang's direct breath hurts.

At this point, the space gap expands and pulls the spirit ghost's body into it.

[Sorry, I borrowed your ghost for so long, I wanted to give you a satisfactory reward when I sent it back. But now, everything on me is ashes, and there's really nothing to reward you for. I may have to eat my words.] The voice of the Glass scholar, through the spiritual ghost, is transmitted directly to the ear of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang sighed softly. If he was paid, he would have already received it. The energy coming from Glass Book Student, one breath of breath broke him from the second-grade realm to the third-grade realm. This reward is enough to pay the price of borrowing a ghost.

It seemed to sense the thought in Song Shuhang's heart. The Glass scholar turned her head and smiled slightly: [Ah, in that case... I am relieved.

Go ahead, the Gate of Space wraps the ghost thoroughly, and the space transmission begins...

At this time, Huaxia's time just passed through the morning, entering the next day.

Saturday, August 10, Path No.: Daoist.

The spiritual ghost enters the conveying space, but the book voyage can still see images of 'Glass Book Writer' engaging with the devil.

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“Roooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa” At this moment, the filthy Nine Phantoms screamed wildly.

For a moment, the thick black liquid from the Nine Phantoms, like the infinite ocean, poured wildly into this evil body.

The whole 'Nine Unseen Realm' is acting as the backing of this‘ demon '. With the added strength of this vast force, the demon broke through the limits of the original realm and reached higher realms!

This bullying force has time constraints and can only sustain a few breaths.

But enough for the devil.

On the body of the filthy demon, thousands of claws poked out, blasting wildly towards the ‘scroll' of Glass Book Writer.

In just one hit, the scroll was completely destroyed.

At the same time, the thousands of claws intertwined with each other, and among the thousand claws, a spell such as the Black Giant Day was congealed.

Glass scholar stood defenseless, facing the black giant day.

In fact, he does not even have the strength to resist, and the residual strength simply supports his body.

He doesn't fear death… because he was already dead a long time ago.

Boom ~ ~

With the arrival of a giant black day, the figure of the Glass writer was suddenly devoured, and the writer's body was turned into particles, dissipating into nine ghosts.

In the center of his body, he revealed a glass pen. This is the parasitic apparatus of the Glass Book Student, the Nine Pint Immortal Grade apparatus.

But under the horror of that black giant day, the glass pen blew to pieces after a breath. The debris splashes in all directions...

The black giant day, fearful, devoured the Glass Bookkeeper and exploded again. That blast is full of Song Shuhang's ability to see the whole picture!

Even… that black giant day exploded, ignoring space limitations, and the energy of the black giant day penetrated the void.

Song Shuhang's spiritual ghost, which is being conveyed, was actually affected by the power of this black giant day.

“Bad!” said Song Shuhang.

The next moment, the power of the Black Giant Day explosion rolled into the ghost of Book Sailing.

The spiritual ghost was stuffed into the blender, madly stirred, and rubbed into dough. Then again, as if there was a powerful power, pulling his spirit ghost, pulling it into noodles!

Throughout the process, it was accompanied by severe pain.

This sore pain, through sensory sharing, synchronized to Song Shuhang's body, hurts him coldly sweating.

Spiritual ghosts who have been promoted to higher quality and possess no less wisdom than men. The next moment, it decidedly cuts the sensory link between itself and the body, saving the body from such severe pain.

Sensory contact was broken, Song Shuhang's painful asthma. His contract with the spiritual ghost is still there, and he can sense the state of the spiritual ghost now.

A powerful force, involving spiritual ghosts, to pull it into a bottomless abyss.

But spiritual ghosts at this time have no power to resist.

“What should I do?” Song Shuhang held his fist tight.

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Boom! Boom!

The power of the Black Giant Day is still shaking space. During the explosion, there was a glass fragment that was attracted to the spirit ghost and fell on the spirit ghost.

Buzz ~

The glassy fragment came into contact with the spiritual ghost, and for a short time, the glassy bookkeeper's scent appeared again.

Glass writer's residual power made a bitter laugh.

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

[Sorry, buddy, your ghost I may not be able to send it back to you smoothly.

[I didn't know I was going to eat again.

[Mount Ten Thousand Books at the Top, Holy Silence Pool...]

Glass seems to want to reveal something to Book Sailing, but his words are not finished, and the sound of explosions continues to sound around the spiritual ghost.

Boom!!

The power of the explosion eventually distorted into a force that transcended ‘space’. That power wrapped the spiritual ghost, like a roll of noodles, stretched the spiritual ghost roll into a bunch, dragged it into the abyss...

“No.” Song Shuhang cried in his heart.

But that terrible power still grabbed his ghost and disappeared.

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Boom ~ ~

Song Shuhang felt like he was in the same state as an explosion, and his body fell to the ground...