After Mo Shidao sat down and waved his hands, the ghost servants and his wife gave a respectful salute and stepped back.
I am a wooden body, of course, there will be no changes in expression, but I know that if I am a living human form, I must be frightened by this demon without a soul and a human face.
This guy is nothing short of a plan.
The eyes of the main front were all refined into the body, unless he was killed, otherwise, it would not be able to destroy the Thousand Burial Bureau at all.
But the Thousand Burial Bureau is running well, and the demons and evil spirits who are called will obey orders to guard.
We have no action, the evil spirits will stand on the side without any movement, but I am sure that once I and the blood bamboo peach attack, all the evil and evil masters will immediately take action. Once again understand a certain forbidden law, it is not that so many powerful evil opponents will be subdued in an instant.
It is because of this that Mo Shidao, who was recently'resurrected', dared to be so embarrassed and arrogant in front of us. People have the strength and confidence to hold us backhand.
With a single force for ten guilds, in front of absolute power, all calculations are clouds.
No, there is no such thing as perfection in this world!
It is impossible for any calculation to have no loopholes at all. Even if it is as good as Mo Shidao, it is impossible to design a 100% perfect game. I must calm down and find a way to find the hidden flaw. There may be no turning point.
Also, think of a way to delay time. Before you find the flaw in the killing, you can't be reckless. The opponent is a big demon who has gone through life and death and despised human life. The number of stages is many times better than that of Meng Yishuang. No It may be easy to find the flaw, I need time.
Thinking of this, I slowly sat back in the chair, looked at Mo Shidao, and said softly: "Your Excellency is a good calculation. It's amazing. It's cruel to others and even more cruel to myself.
These more than forty skulls are the 43 Taoist priests who died at the beginning of the old Xingguan, right? It took you dozens of years to refine them into a set of dharma tools, so that they can be reduced to that shape. It’s really well-intentioned. If you thought it right, the'main skull' you used as the heart of Wujie Treasure Body should have been on the corpse of Real Man Lu Qiu, right? "
I took a look at Lu Qiu who was shocked by the ghost.
"Jiang Du, I admire you more and more. Except for your stubborn persistence in the so-called justice, your every move is pleasing to the eye, your reaction is super fast, bold and careful, wise, unparalleled, and natural. Leaders.
And the luck was so good that among the few tools that this seat threw into the Thousand Burial Bureau, only the'White Skull' tools built by the soul stone inner core carried a part of the'Dazeqiu Inheritance' outside.
But so many people have entered the Feng Shui Huan Move Thousand Burial Bureau, and only you Fukuzawa has obtained this thing deeply, and it is still at a critical time.
Be blessed by him, and even proactively pass it to you Dazeqiu Daofa, this luck, tut.
It's no wonder that God favors you, and it is so powerful that you can think that the head of Real Man Lu Qiu is here so quickly, it's really amazing. I look at them, all of them are confused, your brain power is far more than this group of guys. "
Mo Shidao nodded a little bit of his own heart, and then a little bit Hao Martingzi and the nine others, and said something like this.
My heart beat again and again, and finally understood the origin of the white skull in the purse.
It is really a powerful tool, originally called the'White Skull', but it is very vivid.
What is the core of the soul stone? Listening to the name, it is far better than the soul stone.
What is the "Inheritance of Dazeqiu" in the Secret Book of Miscellaneous Theory
What is the heritage of Dazeqiu? I am at a loss, but I know it is absolutely extraordinary.
"Listen to you, the White Skeleton Dharma Tool, didn't you refine it yourself?" I asked.
"Of course not. This thing has spirit and chooses its own master. No one can force it to come. It is produced in Dazeqiu Fangwai. I participated in the Dazeqiu ghost and god sacrifice ceremony in the early years. It's a pity that he has never been recognized as the master, and he can't get the inheritance of Dazeqiu in the inner.
This time it was just Xingzhi, throw it into the Thousand Burial Bureau, see if you can find its destined person
Never thought, you really picked it up! What shocked me even more is that White Skull chose you! What is the mystery of your kid? Why are the mysterious tools that were born during the Dazeqiu ghost and god sacrifice ceremony willing to follow you? It's weird. "
Mo Shidao explained the origin of the white skull and looked at me up and down, as if he wanted to see everything inside and out of me.
I don’t understand the Dazeqiu ghosts and gods sacrificial ceremonies in his mouth. I don’t understand. I also know that if you ask me questions, people don’t have the patience to talk to me, so I don’t ask them at all, but I remember these weird things. Nouns, if you have a chance in the future, just ask Ning Yuru.
A group of friends, including the blood bamboo and peach, and even the evil masters waiting by the wall, looked at me curiously. Like Mo Shidao, they didn’t understand why I was favored by the white skull alone. NS
I am also stunned, the ghost knows what's going on
After being designed by Jiang Zhao, my life was completely out of control, and I was driving on a weird road that I didn't know would lead there.
Tomb bell No. 63, the ghost prison tool, plus the white skull tool, found me one by one.
I also want to find someone who understands and ask, what is the difference between myself and others? Why are these things that other people have never encountered in their entire lives, so they all rushed into my arms? What do you think of me
"This is to be put on hold, Mo Zhang Yuan, this is the end of the matter.
You should say it, what do you want from us? "
I asked this, turned my head and looked at nine people and a ghost, then turned back to stare at Mo Shidao.
The big demon held a banquet to entertain us, and said so many secrets, it is by no means idle and nothing to do. At this moment, a comparative analysis of the strengths of the two sides, everyone knows that he wants to kill us easily, but until now, he has revealed After opening so many secrets, he didn't mean to kill people, that is to say, he had other plans.
Combining his and Jiang Zihuai's desire to take revenge on the fifth courtyard of the Yeshan Pavilion, I faintly guessed his true intentions, but I was not sure, and I needed Mo Shidao to say it personally.
Mo Shidao looked at me with weird eyes and was speechless for a while.
With a laugh, Mo Shidao broke the silence, reached out his hand and nodded me, and said softly, "Jian Du, this seat is in this ostentation. Others can't figure out what to do. You are so wise, don't you think about it? clear
No, you don't think it is unexpected, but you need to hear it before you count. You are really cautious.
Yes, I just appreciate your wisdom and caution, so be honest and open. Listen well, these people here have performed well in the assessment of Feng Shui Huan Dong Thousand Burial Bureau, and they are all the disciples selected by this seat.
And you, Jiang Du, have a solid character, good decision-making, wise and courageous, good luck and godsend. After examination and confirmation, you are qualified to become the big disciple of this seat and inherit the mantle of this seat. You will be the head of the ** Devil Academy in the future. You have to shoulder the heavy mission of reviving the prestige of the ** Demon Courtyard and smoothing out the fifth courtyard of the Yeshan Pavilion. "
Although I had expected it, I was shocked and aphasia.
As soon as his words were uttered, it caused a great earthquake in the hearts of the people present.
"Mo Shidao, you set up a game to kill so many of my classmates just for a selection test?" Wei Hong stood up angrily and berated the devil.
"How unreasonable? Even if you are really my great-grandfather, you can't kill innocent people." Mo Qiduo's angry eyes almost breathed fire.
"You are too cruel, too hateful, ooh." Liu Aiwen was startled and angry, crying after all.
Mo Qiyao was trembling with anger, still thinking about comforting Liu Aiwen, patted Aiwen on the back, fearing to make her angry.
Hao Martingale narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Mo Shidao, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Amitabha, goodness, goodness."
The monk Yuanpeng and the nun Yuanchi closed their eyes and chanted.
Niu Ye blinked his triangular eyes, and his eyes flashed calculatingly.
Qin Lunyin's face looked stiff as if she had just undergone cosmetic surgery, and she kept it as it was, even her eyes did not change, she was calm enough.
Xue Zhutao was sitting there, and the flames on his body were braving one after another, obviously very indignant.
When I turned my head, I gathered everyone's reaction into my eyes, and my heart tightened involuntarily.
(End of this chapter)