Fuck you

All the grotesque shadows began to elongate and thin, and within the blink of an eye, they became more than a dozen thin and tall human figures.

Of course, it's just a shadow.

He leaned lazily against the bedpost and pointed to a small man standing in front.

There is no need to say a word, the orders seem to be engraved in the bones of the ghosts, and the only task of their "living" is to obey absolutely.

Without further ado, the little man's originally dull and lifeless body suddenly turned cold, his slender and flat fingers turned into a sharp black blade, and cut the lid of the teacup on the table into four pieces at a distance of three feet.

The lid of the cup, with a neat and smooth fracture to the fingertips, fell on the table from four directions, and it was covered with a thin layer of frost.The gloomy little man seemed to have smiled, and a long and thin slit appeared at the position of his mouth.

It jumped in front of Mingyuegui like a child, and the ghostly aura that was cold before dissipated completely. It looked very obedient like a puppy raised by its owner, and even knelt down on one knee and rubbed its head affectionately on Mingyuegui's trouser leg.

"I'm so cold, let's go." Mingyuegui kicked it away mercilessly, and quickly estimated his own strength.

There are a total of fourteen ghosts here, which is the limit for him to summon ghosts in the Nine Heavens at this stage.The ghost image has no emotion and no thinking, it is the hostile energy collected by Mingyue Guitiao Yun Xuanming ghost energy from within a hundred miles nearby.

As long as there is right and wrong, it is impossible for there to be no hostility at all. Even the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas who have escaped into the Dao, who can guarantee that there is not even a little bit of dark hostility hidden in the heart of compassion and kindness? angry.

The condensed ghost only listens to the caster's orders, unless the caster is out of mana or cuts off the spell by himself.The ghost image has no entity, let alone killing it, at most it breaks up and delays its re-condensation time or uses some magic weapon to purify the hostility. Ordinary magic attacks will not cause any harm to them.

A shadow that is not afraid of the dark night or the cloudy sky, unless there are no evil thoughts or bad intentions in the world, it will continue to flow, and if one is killed, another will arise, until there is no more hostility available.After leaving the Jiuchongtian, they can even summon lonely ghosts and ghost generals from the underworld. It is no wonder that the gods of the Jiuchongtian insist on killing Ming Yuegui.

What's more, he is still a demigod who may go crazy at any time.

It's a pity that less than 300 years have passed since their happy celebration. Not only did Mingyuegui come back, but he also openly lived in the mansion of Lord Youyang, the leader of the heaven, under the noses of everyone, and even planned how to make it happen. Smoothly abducted the big plan of Tianjie to carry the handle.

After all, Mingyue Gui's training time was too short. He roughly estimated the rate of loss of mana, and summoning so many ghosts could only last for an hour at most.

According to my current cultivation base, it is difficult for others to gain benefits from him, but if it is against Xinghe...

Mingyuegui bit a strand of hair and thought angrily, if it was Xinghe, she would only have a [-]% chance of winning at best.

This is not acceptable. I heard that if the gap between the husband and wife is too large, they will be disgusted by the other party.

He didn't realize that there was something wrong with his thinking like this, but he just felt very depressed and lost his interest immediately.

Ming Yuegui supported the bed and jumped off the ground, flicking her fingers boredly: "It's gone, it's all gone."

The fourteen ghosts reluctantly returned to their original appearance, and gradually returned to the place where they should have stayed.

The room returned to silence. In fact, the ghosts were also very silent when they were around. They didn't make any sound at all when they moved and stopped, but it was quite laborious to manipulate.

Ming Yuegui pinched his temples for a while, and there were five or six small crescent moon marks on his skin. He sighed, turned around and went to the bed to find clothes to wear.

Today is the day when the four gods come to Ziwei Palace to study, and in two hours more children will come to Xinghe Mansion to learn from them.

This year is different from previous years, Lingbao Tianzun is not here, Emperor Qinghua only teaches on his behalf, and the daily life and cultivation of the children of the four clans in Ziwei Palace are all taken care of by Youfeng and Xinghe.

In the past, when they came to study, they would first visit Lingbao Tianzun, offer a cup of tea, and call Master.

But none of them dared to take Lingbao Tianzun as their master. It took only three years to learn, which is not worth mentioning in terms of the lifespan of a god. Meet them brats.

Since ancient times, the gods have gradually withered, and in the generation of Tianjun Zeyi, only the four lines of the Dragon, Baize, Qingqiu, and Phoenix are left.In order to ensure that the god clan can be passed down in the hands of the most outstanding direct descendants, Tianjun specially asked the Lingbao Tianzun.

Every 300 years, each ethnic group selects a few outstanding direct disciples to go to Ziwei Palace, and Lingbao Tianzun personally lectures and preaches for them, giving advice on cultivation.

Anyone with a long brain knows that this is not only a good opportunity to improve their cultivation, but more importantly, being able to come to Ziwei Palace means that they are better than others, and they are more likely to inherit the position of Emperor Bahuang in the future.

However, the days of listening to the school were not so easy. The children of the God Clan are more or less proud of their talents and have a halo of superiority. Jiang Xuanmishu and the like are used to being arrogant. a nightmare.

And the source of the nightmare came from that tough and terrifying elder brother.

In the hearts of the children of the God Clan and even Mingyue Gui, Youfeng is very fierce, the type who can scare people into tears with a single stare. What's more frightening is that he is not only fierce, but also cares about everything, from big fights to small talk The content covers every aspect of everything.

In the past, when Mingyuegui Qianmo and the others came to listen to the lectures, they basically belonged to the type of "talking about the wind and changing color", and Mingyuegui was the key monitoring object of Youfeng.

After getting in touch with him a lot, Mingyuegui found that Youfeng was just a paper tiger with a kitten in his heart, so he looked scary.

The vicious elder brother lost all his majesty in front of Mingyuegui, probably this is why You Feng was extremely upset when he mentioned Mingyuegui.

Mingyuegui got dressed and didn't want to make the quilt at all. He has been working as a coolie for free for more than ten days. Why?Why?

Love someone.

Put the quilt on the pillow, and pull the sheets randomly to complete the tidying.He stretched himself, thinking about whether he should hide when the young boys came, or go out and pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.

It doesn't matter to others, the key is that Mingchen must be there.

How can such a soft and sticky little person have the same bad temper as his brother, and kill him at the slightest disagreement, it's not cute at all!