Spiritualist

Chapter 103: Mu Po turned

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Listening to Jiang Zihuai's words, he is not only an old antique, but also many elders are still alive. Even if Jiang Zihuai is dead, Jiang Zhao's ascension needs the support of the elders.

In this regard, Jiang Zihuai, who was deceived by Jiang Zhao, had already greeted the masters in the courtyard and was recognized by them.

Then I'm even more dangerous.

The reason is that in order not to let the story of the death of Jiang Zihuai reach the ears of the elders in the Soul Soul Academy, Jiang Zhao must cut the weeds and roots after I have lived for three days!

Only when I die clean can Jiang Zhao have no worries.

If I were alive and learned from the pain, I might one day want to understand Jiang Zhao's conspiracy. Once the news reaches the ears of the masters of the Soul Soul Academy, Jiang Zhao's position in the hands of the courtyard will inevitably be shaken.

Jiang Zihuai and Jiang Zhao both wanted to get rid of me quickly. The difference is that the first one wants me to die within three days, and the second one wants me to die after these three days!

"Asshole, it's all big assholes!"

I stood up angrily, pulling my hair up to the sky and cursing.

But the voice can't be transmitted, and it can only be returned within oneself.

"Two devils, I want to kill you, I must kill you."

I walked back and forth, and suddenly stopped, my parents flashed before my eyes.

Will Jiang Zhao find my parents as a threat

It's not a misfortune for the family, this should be the rule of the outside world of the wizard, right? But will Jiang Zhao abide by the established rules

If I still disappear after three days, will Jiang Zhao break through the moral line and use this trick

With the Jiang family's foundation and full firepower, even if my parents are far abroad and arranged to live in seclusion by someone I trust, the Jiang family will still find it? Sooner or later.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!

This means that for the safety of my family, I'd better kill Jiang Zhao! If it doesn't help, I have to find a way to hold her and prevent her from harming my family.

Where is the bottom line for Jiang Zhao, such a sinister devil? I can't believe it.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt anxious.

Return to the body immediately. I already know the causes and consequences of this incident. Jiang Zhao is secretly engaging in ghosts. For these three days, I should be safe, but for the sake of the future, I can't sit and wait for death. I will discuss with Ning Yuru to see if there is any.

Is there a way to fight back

Set up a strategy, I will not delay, get up and return to the small hotel.

Hurrying back to my own body is the right way. Not only me, but my parents are also in danger. I must find a way to break the situation.

Before Jiang Zihuai died, I still had time to be safe. Once she died, Jiang Zhao, who succeeded as the head of the Soul Academy, was bound to use all his strength to chase me down.

Useless chess pieces can only be completely eliminated, and those playing chess behind the scenes will feel safe.

I glided towards the small hotel.

Now that the whole story is clear, don't delay your efforts.

"Huh?" I was suddenly surprised, because I found that I was indeed sliding. The problem was that it was not forward, but backward!

"What's the matter?"

I was so shocked that I was almost scared away, such an unthinkable thing, just like this, who can not be afraid

An incredible force that came out of thin air gripped me tightly. At the same time, a faint voice came from my ears: "The soul is coming, turning in the dark, take a photo."

call out!

I felt like I was flying, and then, the sky was spinning, and there were stars flashing in front of me. Before I shouted out, I felt like I was rushing into a certain vortex. Then, there was darkness in front of me...

"what happened?"

I don't know how long it took, I woke up, and lay there with my eyes closed, but there was a voice in my ear.

I opened my eyes subconsciously.

"Ah, did I really succeed?"

The sound like a duck screamed in my ears.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a big face that was only ten centimeters away from me, and a pair of small eyes stared at me shiningly. The acne on this big face was dense and maddening.

"What the hell?" I shouted and waved subconsciously.

"Peng!"

His hand was slapped on this big face, and the acne-stricken teenager said "Oh," and then he slapped his head up.

I was already shocked to death.

The shouting only spreads through the body, and cannot be sent out. This is something I'm used to. After all, the state of Qipai is good, whether I don’t know the state of Luan Xiu’er when I watch Luan Xiu’er’s memory, it’s all this virtue, the voice is my own. If you can hear it, others cannot hear it.

If it was just like this, of course it wouldn't surprise me.

I am suspicious

When he received his hand in front of him, he was so scared that his vellus was upside down, if I still had vellus.

"What's wrong with my hand?"

I yelled and screamed, regardless of the bastard who was lying on the ground, covering his face and crying for pain, I got up all the time and looked around. Not far from the corner, there is an old set of furniture with a full-length mirror inlaid on it. .

I stepped over a few steps and looked in the mirror, and I felt that my eyes were dark, so I fainted, if I could faint.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?"

The mirror truly reflects my image at the moment.

It is about 1.5 meters high. On it is a ridiculous big head. The facial features are drawn with a brush. The mouth is closed. The nose is just two small dots. The two eyes are round and big. The ears are symbolic. I drew a few strokes on both sides, one big and one small!

On the top of the head, I used a brush to draw the hair of Xisuzhai.

I looked at my face carefully, puff, no eyebrows, is this forgotten or something

Below the head that looked like a big pumpkin was a column with thick arms, connecting the head to the more ridiculous body.

I have a hard body and limbs, all made of wood.

What’s more terrifying is that the limbs are made extremely crude, no fingers or toes are carved at all. The ends of the wood limbs are just round or elliptical structures. After a few freehand drawing with a brush, they are even fingers and toes. The claws are also random.

Yes, I am a wooden person with a height of 1.5 meters!

The overall appearance is purple-red wood. Could it be that the wood used is red sandalwood

Looking at the annual rings on my body, I was speechless and lost.

A fist-sized talisman is drawn at the location of the wooden human heart, which looks very complicated in structure.

Well, it turned out to be an experimental spell for'acne juvenile', but I didn't know how to lock my seven souls, and ingested it among the crudely crafted wooden people.

I understood the cause and effect instantly, and I wanted to cry without tears.

There are really no tears, who heard that wooden people would shed tears

Also, I can't even blink my eyes. These two big eyeballs are the first-level painters, and they are the painting methods of children. How can there be eyelids and eye hairs? Therefore, he cannot blink at all, his mouth is closed, and of course he cannot speak.

(End of this chapter)