Douluo's Gourd

Fengpo Academy's protest did not affect Shrek Academy's winning streak.

And because he lost a main student and had to be a substitute, he lost three games in a row against Shrek Academy, Canghui Academy, and Nulton Advanced Soul Master Academy, and directly ran to the bottom of the ranking.

Two days later, the seventh round of the Elite Tournament.

In the morning, Shrek and his party left Shrek Academy, and walked excitedly to the Tiandou Great Soul Arena.

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Ma Hongjun couldn't bear the boredom of the dormitory, so he ran to the mimetic practice environment to stay.

Without the annoying chirping noise constantly ringing in his ears, Wang Xiaofeng could finally stay quietly for a while.

The winter sun turned Wang Xiaofeng by the windowsill golden, and the gourd floated in front of him and slowly spun.

I don't know how many times it has been weakened, but the real fire of the sun, which is still difficult to be absorbed and utilized by people, turns into a golden light and flows into the mouth of the gourd.

Although 90.00% of the nine are absorbed by the gourd itself, there is still a trace of remnants flowing into the body, slowly tempering the bones and increasing the upper limit.

Wang Xiaofeng thought he could have a quiet morning, but in the end, an hour later

"Xiaofeng, someone committed suicide again." Oscar, who came back early, said seriously with two bags of food.

Wang Xiaofeng calmly took out a biscuit from the food bag, took a bite and said, "What about the security team responsible for maintaining order and ensuring the safety of the players?"

"What else can we say, let's not worry, if it's man-made, then they guarantee that they will find out the murderer in time to ensure the safety of the contestants." Oscar curled his lips, obviously disgusted by this official excuse.

Wang Xiaofeng took a careful look at Oscar, with a puzzled look on his face: "Oscar, there is something wrong with you, you seem to be too concerned about this suicide case."

"Sorry." Oscar's body stiffened suddenly, he reached out and rubbed his eyes, and seemed to remember something: "Because my uncle also committed suicide in such an inexplicable way."

Sitting on the bed, Oscar began to slowly tell his story: "It was winter 14 years ago, when I was only three years old, and I was happily shopping with my parents."

"Then I was walking, and I found that my parents had disappeared, and the busy street was suddenly empty, as if it had turned into a ghost town."

"I ran and ran, ran and ran in fear, but I couldn't run out of the street. Just when I was desperate, my uncle suddenly appeared in front of my eyes and took me out of the deserted place. street."

"At that time, my uncle's face was very panicked, as if he was being chased by someone, and then I was shaken by him and passed out. When I woke up again, I was woken up by my parents. Died far away."

Oscar's face was a little sad, "I was found by my parents from the trash can, and my uncle's cause of death was also judged as suicide after inspection."

Oscar wiped away his tears: "Although there seems to be no connection, my intuition tells me that this is done by the same person."

Wang Xiaofeng wiped the oil stains on his hands: "You are so sure that it is evidence of homicide."

"In my memory, when my uncle hugged me, his left hand was holding something, but it disappeared later." Oscar said with great certainty: "It means that the person who chased and killed my uncle at that time must have taken something from his body." I got what I wanted, otherwise it would be impossible to let me go, even if I didn't see anything."

Indeed, if Oscar's uncle had put that thing together with Oscar at that time, after the man killed someone, he would definitely search around if he couldn't find it. Oscar would definitely not be alive now.

"After I became a great soul master, I did a special search. Relying on my status as a battle soul master of the auxiliary department, I really found some clues from the incomplete newspaper."

As Oscar said, he took out a stack of yellow paper from the soul guide bracelet, on which some incomprehensible time and events were scrawled.

"Look, this is my uncle's mercenary group, and this is the time when my uncle committed suicide." Oscar pointed to two unrelated time points.

"What does this have to do with it?" Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyes in a timely manner and said.

"It doesn't matter if you look at it this way, but it's added."

Oscar put a yellowed newspaper in front of Wang Xiaofeng, Wang Xiaofeng picked it up, read the title and said: "Shocked, the seven-member mercenary group actually hunted down the 5-year-old soul beast."

"This is a report from a small town in the Star Dou Forest 14 years ago, and my parents also said that two months before my uncle committed suicide, their mercenary group was very lucky to encounter an old ten thousand Nian Soul Beast, and then worked hard to snatch a head from the group of Soul Beasts."

Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin: "That's it."

"That's right, everyone in the mercenary group committed suicide one after another, and my uncle was the last one."

"Sounds like the curse of a ten thousand year soul beast." Ma Hongjun who came over at some unknown time was skillfully opening the bag, took out the biscuits and was eating them with relish.

Looking at the half of the food bag in front of him, it seemed that he had been there for a while.

"Compared to the illusory curse, I'm more inclined that they found a coveted treasure." Wang Xiaofeng squinted his eyes and said softly, "Is there anything more coveted than a soul bone?"

Oscar nodded: "My guess is exactly the same as Xiaofeng's."

Only then did Ma Hongjun come to his senses: "Wow, a 5-year head spirit bone"

"If your intuition is correct, then the killer in the dark is a soul sage with a lower limit cultivation, a titled Douluo upper limit, and an old pervert with a 5-year-old soul bone."

Wang Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, "I advise you not to ask for trouble, this kind of person kills you as easily as accidentally trampling an ant to death."

"I'm like that kind of person." Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun nodding continuously, and said speechlessly, "I'm sorry for my life, but I just want to find more clues, otherwise I don't know when the next time we meet .”

Oscar's phantom intestines can be seen through by soul masters who are ten levels higher than himself. Judging by his confident appearance, he should not act recklessly.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was the ninth round of the elite competition, which was the tenth day of the competition.

Because of Shrek Academy's powerful suppression, the opponents in today's match decisively surrendered before the start of the match.

Oscar lay on the sofa with his feet crossed: "Oh, it feels so good not to have to play, and you can watch the game for free."

"That's right." Flender came in carrying a thick stack of leaflets, "Since you are so free, go outside and distribute leaflets to me."

"Oscar" looked at the angry eyes of everyone, and Oscar quickly raised his hands: "Don't slap your face."