The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The first round of the martial arts competition is still going on.

After Yuwen Hao was injured, Song Gua sent him out and continued to compete.

Although he didn't find a place to put the flag, Song Gua met those martial artists who got the flag.

A group of clones rushed up and grabbed it directly.

Song Gua grabbed two flags and prepared to give one to Liang Xiao.

Fortunately, Liang Xiao did not disappoint, and he grabbed one himself.

Both of them successfully advanced to tomorrow's competition.

At night.

In an empty room.

Song Gua looked at the dark balance and soul-devouring beads on the table, thinking about something.

"Yellow Hair said that every time the scale is used, the evil spirit will grow stronger, and in the end, the evil spirit will take over and take away the body.

But now, the evil spirit has been sealed in the Soul Devouring Pearl by me. Does this price still exist?

If it doesn't exist, can the scale still be used?"

These questions cannot be answered by thinking by yourself.

Song Gua was ready to ask the evil spirit in person.

The curious brother, whose neck was still bleeding, was released by Song Gua.

"Old thief, call me for something? When will you stop the bleeding? Do you know that I am going to die?"

Song Gua said.

"The organization will assign you a great task."

The curious brother suddenly became serious, half-knelt on the ground, covering his bleeding neck.

"Please ask the old thief...ah no, the boss' instructions!"

"You may never come back for this mission."

"Then never come back!"

Song Gua asked a clone to hold the Soul Devouring Pearl and shine it on him for ten seconds.

"Have you entered?"

Curious Brother: "Am I pretty?"

"Your mission is to stay in the Soul Devouring Pearl and act as my mouthpiece. I need to communicate with the person inside."

"Pretty, pretty, pretty..."

"Stop scolding me. You said 'I'll never come back' yourself. I didn't force you."

"Fuck you! This thing is going to eat me!"

Song Gua said calmly: "Tell him that if he eats you, I will throw the Soul Devouring Pearl into this illusion. This is a martial arts world. No one can ever use this kind of professional resources. He will be locked in this thing for generations."

Curious Brother hurriedly repeated.

"He won't eat me anymore. He told me that he wants you to let him out."

"Tell him that it's impossible. Now I am the swordsman and he is the meat on the chopping board. Stop talking nonsense to me."

Inside the Soul Devouring Pearl, Curious Brother repeated to the indescribable darkness.

"Our boss said it's impossible. Now I am the sword holder and he is the meat on the chopping board. Stop talking nonsense to me!"

Evil spirit: "?"

Song Gua slapped his forehead, "Why do my clones have different IQs..."

Although it was a bit roundabout, the evil spirit finally understood what Song Gua meant.

"Hehe, do you think this thing can trap me? I will get out sooner or later!"

Song Gua touched his chin.

"If you can get out, you should be able to get out now, but you are confident that you will get out sooner or later?"

Song Gua's eyes lit up.

"You have an accomplice!"

He turned his eyes to the Dark Scale.

There are probably more than one thing like this.

The evil spirit sneered, "Are you scared? If you are, let me out now, and I can spare your life!"

"One life is not enough, I have a little more. Let me ask you again, if I leave you in the illusion and take the Libra out, can I still use the skill called 'Balance'?"

"Hahaha! Of course not! Do you think that Yuwen Hao is the one who uses 'Balance'? I am the one who uses it!"

"So, if I don't let you out, I can't use the Libra?"

"Of course!"

"Okay, Brother Huozi, melt the Libra."

The evil spirit panicked when he heard this.

"Stop! Haha... I lied to you. I can use the Libra even if I am separated from it, but we can't be too far apart."

"What's the price?"

"No price, use it if you want."

"Bullshit! Tell the truth!"

"There is really no price."

"Brother Huozi, melt it!"

"Pay soul power."

That's it.

No wonder the more Yuwen Hao used this thing, the stronger the evil spirit became.

His soul power was sucked away by the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was very weak, he could not actively absorb the soul power of others, and others had to voluntarily donate their soul power.

It seems that Yuwen Hao's usual kidney deficiency is also due to this thing.

"This thing really can't be used casually. If you use it for a long time, the evil spirit will become the master, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

, can be used as a trump card to solve the trouble at the necessary moment. "

For Yuwen Hao, when the soul strength of the evil spirit exceeded his, he had no way to defend himself, so he was possessed by the other party.

But for Song Gua, he at least had the Soul Devouring Orb as a line of defense.

The soul strength of the evil spirit was too great, and the Soul Devouring Orb would first move because it could not hold it.

Overall, it was relatively safe, so there was no need to be too afraid of it.

At this point, Song Gua became very interested in where this dark balance and evil spirit came from and what it was.

In response, the evil spirit only had these three words.

"I don't know."

"Brother Huozi..."

"Despicable human! I really don't know! My soul is too weak and I can't keep too many memories!

Before I met Yuwen Hao, I could only keep three days of memory at most. How could I answer your questions like "Who am I? Where did I come from?" "

It doesn't seem like a lie.

Yuwen Hao also said that the evil spirit couldn't talk to him at first.

It was only after Yuwen Hao used it several times that the evil spirit was able to communicate normally.

The Dark Scale was put into Song Gua's backpack.

The Soul Devouring Orb was given to Monkey Brother by Song Gua for safekeeping.

Song Gua didn't want these two things to stay in the same backpack space to avoid any accidents.

"It seems that the eight million has to be given up. The scale is very useful. With it, no strong enemy can threaten me."

Da Congming suggested.

"Before, we didn't know the specific appearance of the scale. We only had a manuscript. Now we have it. Go and make a mold and make an identical one..."

"You can try, but I don't think people will be so stupid that they can't tell the real from the fake, especially such a weird thing. "

By the way.

Who commissioned the search for the balance?

Does she or he also know that the balance is both strange and magical?

Anyway, I have a clone, so I am not afraid of contacting the other party - at most, I can let the clone who goes to contact me disfigure me again.

The next day.

The leader of the martial arts world, Zhu Zhishan, announced that the martial arts conference would be postponed for two days.

Because the traces of the evildoers of the Blood Knife Sect were found in the city.

All martial artists have the obligation to eradicate the evil ways of practicing magic!

The whole city launched a big campaign to hunt down the Blood Knife Sect. Move.

Those who practiced magic skills were not weak. After being found, they fought desperately, triggering fierce battles.

The city was in chaos, with fighting sounds everywhere.

Pang Liang and Lin Ruqing took this opportunity to rescue several people who were imprisoned in the prison.

The third day of the trial.

In the evening.

The group who entered the illusion gathered outside the city.

Although many people advanced to the top 64 of the martial arts conference, unfortunately, the trial had a time limit and could not be fought.

After the roll call, Lin Ruqing found that one person was missing.

"Where is Ma Feng?"

In the crowd, Yuwen Hao shrank his head.

He looked at Song Gua.

Song Gua gave him a reassuring look.

Pang Liang looked at Zhao Shanming.

"Zhao family, where is Ma Feng? Isn't he in your team?"

Zhao Shanming shrugged.

"How do I know where he died? I was in prison on the first day I came in. That guy quit the team. I know nothing."