Spiritualist

Chapter 235: Cardinals in the middle game (part one)

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All the frantic surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared.

The yin wind stopped roaring, the ghosts and the walking corpses stopped roaring, and the movement of the eight ghosts shaking the blades also stopped. All the demons and ghosts looked around in surprise, including the female ghosts with red oil on their toenails.

They are the most direct manifestation of Jiang Zhao's mood. Although Jiang Zhao himself remained calm and his expression on his face has not changed, the name Mo Shidao has caused a huge impact on her. There are already mood swings in it, and it's still big!

Just by looking at the subconscious behavior of the ghosts controlled by her mind, this conclusion can be deduced backwards.

The secret method of controlling walking corpses and ghosts in the Soul Academy must be limited in number. At present, Jiang Zhao inherited Jiang Zihuai's mantle, plus those she controls, I estimate that there should be less than 400.

Calculated in this way, the limit of the number of this secret method should be about five hundred, and there are strict requirements on the Dao and deeds of the evil monsters under control, and there should be not many powerful characters such as the eight ghosts.

Most of them are low-level ghosts and zombies. This is where I feel more at ease.

If the hundreds of demons controlled by Jiang Zhao had the ability of a two-headed male ghost, then the Soul Chamber would already have the power to rush back to the outside world.

Everyone on our side looked at me with incredible eyes. After a while, Ning Yuru on the back asked in a weak voice: "Brother Du, what are you talking about? How could Mo Shidao be here? ? Even if he is really here, why do you want to help? You and him are at odds."

Ning Yuru's remarks were not trying to demolish my stage, they were completely deliberately guiding me to say the following.

She already knew that I had an idea, although she didn't quite understand it, but it didn't prevent her from helping to get things done.

I turned my head and cast an admiring look at Ning Yuru, turned my head, motioned for the blood bamboo peach, and she would understand.

As soon as the female ghost snapped her fingers, the yin energy giant hand passed her side and pushed it to the front, and Jiang Zhao and I faced off from a distance.

"Jian Zhao, believe it or not, if you dare to order a siege, Mo Shidao will bring the ghost army to the rescue, you still can't help it."

I took a sigh of relief and said this in a steady tone. The volume is not loud, but because there is no noise around, anyone can do it.

To hear easily.

"The toad yawned, so loud! Jiang Du, are you mad?"

Jiang Zhao looked around. With her thoughts, the demons and ghosts became quieter, no longer looking around, but staring at me in the giant Yin Qi hands, watching the meaning, and preparing to pounce and tear together. Split me.

I actually cursed Mo Shidao in my heart for not moving. I have said this to this point, but Mo Shidao hasn't appeared yet? This is going to do something!

I ignored Jiang Zhao's words, closed my eyes and counted the breath time, then slowly turned my head and opened my eyes, looking back.

To be precise, looking at the female ghost Blood Zhutao's side, there was a guy who was trembling all the time. His name was Mo Qishao.

Following my gaze, everyone looked at Mo Qiyao, who was uneasy.

"Hey, Brother Du, what is your vision and what do you mean? I am Mo Qishao, not Mo Shidao. Did you have hallucinations? Brother Du, I'm very scared with your eyes."

Mo Qishao blinked his small eyes, his head swayed from side to side, receiving the cruel gaze from all directions, his legs softened and almost fell, but fortunately, the blood bamboo peach supported him.

"Hahaha, Jiang Du, are you stupid? This kid looks like a rookie of the mage, you mean, he is the famous Mo Shi Dao Sovereign? Don't tease me like that

Jiang Du, in order to survive for a while, you actually said such absurd things? It really makes me look down! Don't worry, I called my sister for more than three months to you, I will start it more easily and will not make you feel too much pain. "

Jiang Zhao's eyes fell on the face of the big-headed acne boy Mo Qishao, and his eyes flashed with disdain, and he laughed wildly and sneered.

"Quack, roar roar!"

The surrounding ghosts raised their arms cooperatively, howling and mocking together.

"Shut up." I glanced around and glared.

"Karma?"

The demons closed their mouths and looked at me with eyes that couldn't wait to divide my body.

"Old Piff, won't you come out? Do I have to expose you? Is this game so fun?"

I seriously stared at Mo Qiyao who was seated on the ground supported by the blood bamboo peaches.

"Brother Du, what are you talking about? I am indeed the great-grandson of Mo Shidao, but I am not Mo Shidao, nor do I have the ability to summon the power of the Demon Academy.

Brother, what's wrong with you? "

Mo Qishao was frightened like a quail in the cold wind, only knowing that he was shaking his head, he almost cried.

"Oh, it seems that you have to be forced to show up, Sister Zhutao, knock him out and act lightly." I reluctantly gave the order.

"I know." Xue Zhutao responded coldly, the ghost flashed, and while Mo Qiyao yelled'no', he slashed a knife on the back of Mo Qiyao's neck. The word behind Mo Qiyao had not yet shouted. After that, I rolled my eyes and fainted.

"Mo Shidao, stop pretending, come out!"

I stared at Mo Qishao coldly, my voice without emotion.

Mo Qishao, who had already fainted and was lying on the ground, moved suddenly, startling the blood bamboo peach next to him.

She slid back in a hurry, took a few of us, and moved aside a distance of ten meters.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Qishao.

I saw him sitting up halfway, but with his eyes closed. At a certain moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, as if two laser beams were shooting out, which was so shiny that it was difficult to look directly at him.

We subconsciously stretched out our hands to cover our eyes.

After a few seconds, the light dissipated, and when he looked intently, Mo Qiyao had already stood up.

At this moment, the big-faced boy's temperament completely changed, but he stood there, without any fluctuations in mana released, but it made people feel like seeing a bottomless abyss.

His appearance is indeed Mo Qi Burn, but everyone knows that this young man has transformed into another person.

"Hey, hahaha, Jiang Du, it's kind of interesting, I've always been optimistic about you, but I still didn't expect to be seen through by you?"

Mo Qiyao, no, I should call him Mo Shidao at this moment.

He carried his hands on his back, but his small figure stood out like Yuan Zhen Yuezhi.

"Are you really a senior Mo Shidao?"

Jiang Zhao looked at him in disbelief as if he had changed his Mo Shi Dao, and his eyes were deeply jealous.

Jiang Zhao must have a deeper understanding of the ** Demon Academy than I am. She certainly understands what the three characters Mo Shi Dao mean.

Jiang Zihuai, who was shocked by Jiang Zihuai, did not dare to act rashly for more than ten years. He had to plan carefully. He had never dared to confront directly. To this day, he has finally managed to get the position in the head of the corpse soul courtyard. I don't know how long has he worked hard

And Mo Shidao is an older generation who has the same fame as Jiang Zihuai, and really matches, how can Jiang Zhao not be surprised

(End of this chapter)