Chapter 38 Soul Control Reappears

Jia Ren and the others came to the No. 3 platform in a burst of discussions, and Lei Mu and Huangfu Qingyin walked towards the No. 9 platform. 

The battle in front of the No. 9 platform was faster than the one on the No. 3 platform, so when Lei Mu and Huangfu Qingyin came to the stage, the battle in front of Jia Ren's side had just begun. 

Lei Mu and Huangfu Qingyin came to the stage at the same time, and when the referee's teacher shouted to start, Lei Mu shouted "I admit defeat" without thinking about it, which made the audience very depressed, and they came back in disappointment. 

Lei Mu stepped down amid a sigh from everyone, and the fight on Jia Ren's side on the other side was about to begin. 

Jia Ren came to power, and his opponent was familiar with Jia Ren and Lei Mu. 

"Who did I say, it turned out to be you, the rabbit master. Why is it that your master admits defeat, do you also admit defeat? In his eyes, it was obvious that Lei Mu, a big man, was more suitable to be the master than Jia Ren. 

"Shut up!" Jia Ren pursed his lips and said coldly with disdain. 

"What, do you still want to fight me?" The opponent seemed incredulous. 

With the referee's voice "Let's go!" Jia Ren raised his hand high, and then waved it down! 

Everyone only felt a violent fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the stage, and then everyone saw that the golden abacus flew out, and the person who was still laughing at Jia Ren just now was smashed upside down by the shining abacus. 

There was a moment of silence in the audience. 

"Imperial Things!" An exclamation was like a boulder cast on the surface of a calm lake, stirring up layers of waves, and the playground suddenly became lively. 

Everyone was discussing the imperial artifact technique that Jia Ren had just used, it was not an ordinary spell in the foundation-building period. 

"I didn't expect this Jia Ren to have such a little ability." Someone muttered quietly. 

"That's right, at such a young age, he has mastered the technique of imperial objects, and he is also a character, but I didn't expect to become a rabbit master." Whispered echo. 

Jia Ren stood on the stage and listened to the discussions of those people underground clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he also knew that it was useless for him to explain. 

Back in the bamboo building, Lei Mu cautiously looked at Jia Ren's face. 

"Moqing." Yan Shu came in from outside the door, and his voice like a spring breeze made Jia Ren's angry mood much better. 

"You're all here, Qingyin, you're here too." 

"Yan Shu, is there something wrong?" Huangfu Qingyin looked at Yan Shu and asked worriedly. 

"It's nothing, it's just that the day after tomorrow is a more powerful person who fights with Mo Qing, and I want Mo Qing to pay attention." Yan Shu explained with a faint smile. 

"Yan Shu is eccentric, asking Mo Qing to be careful doesn't tell us to be careful." Jia Ren sat in the corner, and his mood seemed to recover a little. 

"Hehe, doesn't Jia Ren know everything, why do you want me to do a lot of things?" Yan Shu smiled softly, caressing with the spring breeze. 

"So what's that?" Jia Ren spoke with a faint sadness. 

"Jia Ren, Yan Shu doesn't say it, I say it." Lei Mu said in a daze, thinking that Jia Ren was sad because Yan Shu cared about Huangfu Qingmo. 

"Huh." 

"Haha." Huangfu Qingyin and Yan Shu laughed. 

Huangfu's expressionless face also softened the lines slightly. 

Tianming is still in the afternoon, Huangfu Qingmo, and they came to the field, and this time it was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy who played against Huangfu Qingmo. 

The young man was wearing a cyan robe, with a sunny smile on his face, and the smile was too big to cover his eyes, making it impossible to see what was hidden behind the sunny smile. 

When Huangfu Qingmo saw the young man for the first time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. 

At the beginning of the teacher's voice, the young man on the opposite side moved, only to see him shoot toward Emperor Fu Qingmo as fast as lightning. 

The five fingers were bent into claws, and at the same time, the spiritual power converged at the tips of his fingers at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and by the time the young man rushed in front of Huangfu Qingmo, the spiritual power had already converged into ten shining spiritual power points. 

The smile on Huangfu Qingmo's face did not disappear when he looked at all this but became more and more brilliant, and the young man and Huangfu Qingmo began a hand-to-hand battle. 

The movements of the two were as fast as lightning, and Huangfu Qingmo was just passively dodging, and it seemed to be a wolf. 

The young man's movements are getting faster and faster, but when he is about to make contact with Huangfu Qingmo, he is stopped by Huangfu Qingmo just right. 

Everyone looked at the strange scene on the stage, and they were a little stunned one by one. 

"Isn't it more than a spell? How did it become hand-to-hand combat? I don't know who muttered, but at the same time, it also expressed the doubts in everyone's hearts. 

However, because there was no clear rule that only spells could be used, the referee's teacher did not step forward to stop it. 

Huangfu Qingmo's movements became faster and faster, and finally, many people couldn't see their movements clearly, Huangfu Qingmo mobilized his ability to control the paper that was originally placed on his sleeve when the boy was close to his body again. 

At the artery of the young man's neck, there was a sharp slash, and blood gushed out. 

But the young man continued to attack Huangfu Qingmo as if he didn't feel it, and everyone finally felt something unusual at this time. 

"What's going on, doesn't he want his life?" 

"That's right, it's all bleeding and you still have to fight." 

The chatter in the crowd grew louder. 

The referee's teacher frowned worriedly, and he could see that the boy seemed to have been controlled by the soul control technique. 

Although I received the news from the school a few days ago, I still didn't expect the soul control to dare to find another one in such a short period. 

What made the young man completely fall was a basic spell in the foundation-building period that Huangfu Qingmo had just learned, Wind Binding. 

Wind binding turns the spiritual power in the body into wind, and then restrains the opponent. 

Even if the young man was restrained by Huangfu Qingmo, he still had a sunny smile on his face. 

The teacher at the academy took it down. 

The results of the investigation shocked everyone, this time the teenager's hand was not closed, but the medium of soul control - photography. 

Take, an herb that grows in extremely dark places, feeds on the yin energy of the yin spirit, and is used when the soul controller cannot come into direct contact with the person he wants to control. When used, it is ground into a powder and then infused with the spiritual power of the soul controller. Cut through the skin to allow the poison to penetrate the sea of consciousness through the blood of the human body, and finally, the spiritual power of the soul controller in it controls the person who wants to control it. 

In other words, now the soul controller no longer wants these students to become invalids, his purpose has changed, he wants to control these students! 

Huangfu Liuyun heard the news in the palace and did not wrinkle. 

"It seems that these people are getting bolder." Huangfu Liuyun said, that the expression on his face did not change, but his body exuded the momentum of a tyrant, and the water guard who reported the news was suppressed and could not maintain his water nature, so he could only reveal his true body. 

"Go down." 

"Someone, check." The voice of the emperor sounded in the imperial study. 

A thick black shadow moved in the shadows and disappeared into the imperial study. 

The water guard in the shadows seemed to have no vision at all or rather turned a blind eye. 

Huangfu Qingmo and the others returned to the bamboo building, and Jia Ren's brows furrowed deeply. 

"Mo Qing, who the hell are they?" Jia Ren looked up at the expressionless Emperor Fu Qingmo and asked. 

Huangfu Qingmo didn't speak and glanced up at Jia Ren. 

"Uh... I'm just curious. Jia Ren explained. 

"A bunch of people who can't do what they can't do." Huangfu Qingmo's voice was cold, but there was a strange excitement in his words.