After a while, Milo closed his eyes and said faintly: "I thought you were here specifically to talk to the emperor to talk about the past. Feelings, are you looking for Mo Shidao?"
"It is an opportunity to talk to Zunjia about the old, but Mo Shidao has no time to delay. After the two of me have a discussion, if there is a good result, I will explain to you."
I said patiently.
"Okay, the emperor is waiting, you guys always like blockbusters, but you want to see what medicine you sell in the gourd? If you stay here, the emperor will let Mo Shidao come over."
Milo got up and walked outside.
I stood up and hugged a fist to express my gratitude. He waved his hand indifferently and walked away on his own.
Ten minutes later, my heart moved while sitting in front of the incense table. I opened my eyes and saw the thin man stepping in. It was Mo Shidao who was reborn with the new puppet body.
This puppet was refined with blood, bamboo and peach bones and sacrificed to the ghosts of living beings. It was an infallible treasure, but it was a pity that the refining method was too evil and bloody, and the person who used this method was naturally not a good person.
The entire Demon Academy was incorporated under the command of the Emperor of Ghosts and Gods, and they used mysterious sorcery to control their hearts and souls. At this time last time, if I hadn't escaped as quickly as possible, I'm afraid I would have ended up just like Mo Shidao.
I didn't get up to meet him. Such sinful people can't afford my courtesy. Mo Shidao, like Jiang Zihuai, are both men who deserve death.
The situation is special right now, these are set aside first, if in the future, if you can defeat the enemy of another world, the liquidation is to be liquidated.
Back then, Mo Qishao, Mo Qiduo and other partners took me into the old Xingguan with the body of a wooden puppet. Many of my companions died in the process. Their hatred was counted on Mo Shidao. This is why I can never forgive him. s reason.
"President Jiang, don't be unharmed, your face is the same, but the shelf is getting bigger and bigger. Be careful!"
Mo Shidao spoke very displeased, and pulled a futon at random, sitting cross-legged three meters in front of me.
The Jade Emperor Hall restriction was automatically activated after he entered the hall.
Even Milo doesn't know the content of our conversation. In this regard, the Ghost God Emperor is far more trustworthy than some righteous people.
The so-called distinction between righteousness and evil only means that their respective positions are different. Don't be blinded by superficial words. There is no shortage of righteous schools.
It is normal for hypocrites and despicables to sprout strangers from time to time in the evil sect.
Mo Shidao belonged to a vicious person born in the righteous school!
He did not wrong him, this person, the level of guilt and Jiang Zihuai equated.
"Puff!" I chuckled and looked at Mo Shidao on the opposite side jokingly. My face turned cold, and said in a dark voice: "Mo Shidao, do you deserve the master of the museum stand up to welcome you? Think about your past actions. For this reason, the owner of the museum can resist the idea of killing you, and he has taken a lot of effort, and he still wants to be respectful to you? Dreaming?"
"Jiang Du, this school knows that you are in power at the moment. After the big change in Fang Wai, Fang Nei Daoguan gathered the Fang Wai Da Neng Group, and the power rose to the highest level in the world in one fell swoop. You really have the qualifications to be mad!
But don’t forget, if the Head Academy hadn’t deliberately indulged it, how could you have a chance to get out of the old Xingguan Thousand Burial Bureau? Not to mention getting top tools such as White Skull.
At that time, the old man wanted to accept you as his disciple. That was a good intention.
Of course, you are currently infinitely beautiful, but the old man is under the control of others. It doesn't matter if you accept disciples and don't mention anything, but you are not kind when you cross the river and demolish the bridge, right? "
Mo Shidao had a black face.
"Mozhangyuan, it's one thing for you to support me, it's another thing for you and me to have grudges!
Back then, in the Thousand Burials Bureau, my partner died and injured. Could it be because you benefited me that the hatred could be wiped out? That is wishful thinking! The owner of the museum hasn't touched you in these years, and has already cared about your early care. Don't be ignorant of what is good or bad. "
I responded in a cold voice.
"In that case, I must thank the Master Jiang for not killing me?"
Mo Shidao smiled and curled his lips.
"What do you say?"
My tone is cold.
At the same time these three words landed, a coercion that made the heavens and the earth changed suddenly came out from my side, with a monster aura inside.
Gou Keqing followed me for several years, knowing when it was his turn to show off.
The two of us cooperated perfectly, and the tacit understanding was quite high.
"Peng!"
The terrifying coercion directly acted on Mo Shidao's body. With just one click, he slammed heavily on the ground, his face deformed by the invisible force on the ground, but he just couldn't struggle.
His eyes were full of fear.
This is absolutely
The fear of power, he felt the demon spirit, knowing that this does not belong to my own strength, but this power listens to my command, this is enough!
"Okay, well done! Don’t treat each other with admiration for three days. We’ve been apart for many years? It seems that you have to be admired again and again, but if there is a kind, you will kill me and let the world see How ungrateful you are!"
Mo Shidao's mouth was extremely hard.
I gestured in secret, and after a cold snort, Gou Keqing stopped.
Mo Shidao got up from the ground embarrassedly, his face and elbows were rubbed, but the strange thing was that no blood came out, and the wound was automatically closed when he got up. When he sat cross-legged again, the wound was already It's crusted.
Seeing this, the scab will fall off automatically in a few minutes, and the injury will disappear.
Sure enough, it is a treasure, just to say that this super fast self-healing effect is not covered!
"It's so awesome to get off the horse, isn't this a great stick? So, what about the sweet jujube? You should show your sincerity, let's talk, what's the matter with me?"
Mo Shidao tidied his clothes and said this casually.
The old fox is the old fox, he doesn't need to beat him more, his heart is brighter than anyone else.
I gave a sly curse, and I pretended to be a gloomy sneer, and then I said: "You are right, this is to disarm the horse. If you know you, the owner of the museum will naturally not embarrass you. You will kill you sooner or later! As for the sweet dates? Stop dreaming, there is only a great way to deal with people like you!"
"Guardian Jiang doesn’t need to frighten him, he should just explain his intentions. Isn’t it tiring to turn so many turns? The old man still has business to do, and when everyone is as free as you?"
Mo Shidao was unmoved at all, a steady group.
I scolded him secretly again, but I also knew that these little tricks really didn't need to be used anymore. Such insidious old monsters had too many big scenes of insight.
It's really hard to bluff him.
After squinting his eyes and pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "The owner of the museum is really looking for you. In a word, I want this Feng Shui to move the Thousand Burial Bureau, which is the old Xingguan!"
I can only express my intentions simply and neatly.
"what?"
Mo Shidao's eyes widened in surprise, the expression in my eyes was saying three words, hell!
(End of this chapter)