In the dimly lit room, three men in coarse sermon robes were piled together.

"Hey, I let you use black dog blood, what are you doing, so sassy?"

"Second brother, the eldest lady asked for it in such a hurry, and there was no black dog around, so I only got some sheep blood from the kitchen to deal with it."

"You kid slippery, don't ink, hurry up and ......"

"Okay."

As soon as the Elf King regained some consciousness, he was dizzy and his ears roared, and he was sprayed with blood in his face, and the smell of fish made him almost faint again. The sense of survival made him subconsciously stretch out his fingertips and wipe his face.

Finally, I still think to myself: What is the situation?

As the second Elemental Elf King, his last memory is that he finally has a body that defies the sky, and he was drawn into a black hole before he could be happy.

And then what?

With a splitting headache, the Elf King tried hard to recall, and finally condensed in his throat with only four words:

Thief God!

His body that had spent thousands of years making zuò was destroyed by the negative energy of the black hole! Once the heart was broken, the elf king's heart was like a knife.

A strange scream shook the sky: "Oh, big brother! He's squirted alive! Corpse deceit! ”

"Evil Gate, spew dog blood, this basin is all poured up! Dick, where's your freshly sharpened wooden sword! ”

The howl was deafening, like thunder ravaging the Elven King's fragile nerves, and he struggled to open his eyes. Before he could find out the surrounding situation, a large basin of fishy blood was surging and splashing, crackling all over his body, and the elf king who sprayed almost wanted to vomit blood, which was terrifying and inexplicable.

Where is this?

There are no dark fluctuations around that can tear apart the soul, and there is no negative energy that tears the body apart. There is only a gentle and gentle rotation of the various elements.

Didn't you enter another world?

The elf king's mind was full of thoughts, and he opened his eyes with difficulty and followed the source of the sound to look at the three obscene men.

Seeing that the zombie was alive, the third child howled in horror: "Ah, he opened his eyes to see me......"

The eldest brother was so frightened that he slapped him hard, "What are you howling!" ”

The second child narrowed his eyes and grinded his teeth: "What's the matter!" Kill him?! ”

The eldest brother swallowed his saliva and said fiercely: "Yes! We've got to kill him! The third child, on! ”

The third child shook his head in horror: "Zombie! Vampire! He's going to eat me, no, no, I'm not going to do it......"

The eldest brother was angry, and punched again: "Let you use dog blood, you have to cut corners!" Shoot you! ”

Inexplicably found that it was safe, and the elf king survived the catastrophe, so he thought about the conversation between a few people.

Say he's a zombie?

And you want to kill him?

The Elven King Boss was dissatisfied.

Will it be easy for him to survive!

What's more, the Elemental Elf King, where is it similar to an ugly and withered skeleton?

Using the almost dry soul to probe the three of them, the elf king was on guard and had a few more chances of winning. Although his current strength is only one hundred or two of the peak, it is more than enough to deal with these few, and only mental control is required.

The Elf King had already thought of a countermeasure, and the three of them on the other side were still cowering and pushing, making noise.

It is said that a woman's noise is 300 ducks, and a man's chatter can be worth 250. The Elven King looked at the seven hundred and fifty ducks in front of him, his head buzzing.

Do you want to lay eggs?

The Elven King thought so and made a decision for them.

With a snap of his fingers, the three bodies slammed straight to the ground, kicking up a layer of dust.

He had just invaded the souls of the three and plunged them into a world of illusions. Without him breaking down the barriers of the illusionary world, they would never have been able to wake up. This is his mercy.

Every human body is like a condensation of the elements, and as the Elemental Spirit King, he is able to strip him of the elements in his body in an instant. Freezing blood to make it boil or even explode is as simple as moving your fingers.

The Elven King didn't wipe out the three, and he was still a stranger to this place. When you first arrive, you have a silver line.

But those who want to hurt others can be avoided from the death penalty.

The three of them scolded, and in a blink of an eye, the shouting became a quacking duck howl, and the five big and three thick bodies turned into fat duck bodies. Just in fear, the boss made a heart-rending sound, and laid an egg in grief and anger.

Ignoring the three of them anymore, the elf king touched his chest and looked surprised after carefully probing, but he didn't expect him to escape from the black hole and get a body by chance.

Although this body is fragile and cannot withstand the turmoil of his soul, it is the support of his soul. The Elf King squinted his eyes and controlled the ten spiritual silk threads to capture the soul fluctuations of several people in the distance.

The soul is weak and the mind is languishing.

If this strange world is of this level, there is really nothing to fear.

Wait, one of the souls connected by the spiritual thread is close at hand, but it is about to dissipate! If it weren't for the resentment that persisted and the inexplicable sense of familiarity, the Elf King might have ignored it.

The thread of silk is clearly swaying and telling sù that his soul is in this room, in front of him!

The Elven King looked over, and there was nothing in front of him, and nothing was found.

Could it be this primordial spirit?

Pursing his lips and thinking for a moment, the elf king's fingers were stained with blood, and he drew an indescribable symbol on the ground: "Crowned with my life, summon you to appear, summon spirits!" ”

The originally mysterious symbol poured out a cold black mist, and a figure floated in the haze. The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the wraiths that were tumbling with evil spirits.

The Elven King's crisp but majestic voice sounded, "Calm down. ”

The resentful spirit was suppressed by the violent storm, and after a long time of unwillingness, he lowered his head.

Elven King: "Can you speak?" ”

The resentful spirit stared at the familiar body: "You, take my body!" ”

The Elven King disagreed: "You're dead." ”

He didn't use the black magic of snatching at all. To be able to possess this body, the only way to do this is to leave the body first.

The wraith's eyes glazed over, and he muttered, "I'm dead......"

Thinking of something, the voice of the resentful spirit was like weeping blood: "Their master, killed me!" ”

The Elf King asked lightly: "Is it the eldest lady?" ”

The wraith's eyes are bloodshot, and it wants to eat its flesh: "Greedy beast." After a pause, he laughed at himself: "It's also that I have eyes and no beads, and I have the kindness of a woman." I can't complain. ”

The elf king raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? ”

After he understood the situation, the Elf King, who was already having a headache from maintaining the formation, silently felt a pain.

The resentful spirit's name is Mo Jingxi, and he is the second young master of the Mo Consortium in 2143. But since the old man died, the burden of the family has been on his ignorant and indecisive eldest brother.

was touted and seduced by people with ulterior motives, and the eldest brother made a self-righteous decision, not to mention the big Mo family, and even owed a lot of money, making a lot of trouble. At this time, the second young man, who was only sixteen years old, stepped forward and turned the tide. not only saved the company more skillfully, but also put the traitor who deserved it to prison.

After three years of hard climbing, Mohs not only regained its former status, but even entered the world's top ten consortia.

When the second young man was tired of making decisions for the company, he was poisoned by the eldest brother. was already congenitally insufficient, coupled with the hard work of day and night, under the destruction of unsuitable medicine, Er Shao almost died. The main heart bone was unconscious, and the thriving Mo family was once again made into a miasma by the eldest brother.

Seeing Mohs falling apart, the eldest brother was at a loss, but he still firmly believed that he was helping Er Shao, and he also hoped that his younger brother would have a good rest. The woman was ostensibly pandering to the eldest brother and worried. The fool who pouted with the honey-bellied sword donated to Mo's to pray for his younger brother and accumulate virtue to increase Mo's reputation. The actual yin test wants to swallow Mohs greedy.

Da Shao felt that it was reasonable, thinking that his younger brother's bringing the traitor to justice was a matter of damaging yin and morality to get this evil retribution. The woman's soft reassurance made Da Shao iron, and in the end, even Mo Shi handed it over to her to take care of. And the woman is also a decisive master, so as not to change things and keep doing nothing, hiding that Da Shao suffocated the sleeping Er Shao an hour ago.

Obviously, the clever woman has even found three substitutes for the dead.

Live a glorious life, and die a humiliation. The elven king rubbed his face and looked at the resentful spirit in silence.

Wraith: "I don't need anyone's mercy!" ”

Elf King: "........." is good.

The resentful spirit's eyes were red as blood: "Please protect my heart and blood for me!" Those who belong to me can never be cheap! ”

The Elven King thought about it, "Yes." "Occupy Mo Jingxi's body, and always owe a cause and effect.

The wraith said hoarsely, "Thank you." ”

The formation dissipated, and the elf king was shocked by the free and easy smile of the resentful spirit, and the resentful spirit would rather have the gift of broken memories sent over by his soul, and the elf king confessed his affection and fought hard to maintain a piece of his fragment.

It's not that the Elf King can't use necromancy to drive away resentful spirits, it's just that he doesn't want to destroy Mo Jingxi. The resentful spirits that can have independent consciousness must have at least four evils, and Mo Jingxi's weak evil spirits can't be condensed. If the Elven King forcibly contracts now, this resentful spirit will only be scattered.

After a pause, he looked through the window at the brightly lit mansion not far away, "That's a donation banquet." ”

The elf king thinks that the eldest brother and the woman are also quite hard, and can come up with such a funny banquet theme of donation. And obviously, there are quite a few humans who are in agreement.

The Elf King cleaned up, stood in front of the mirror to tidy up his appearance, and showed an elegant smile: "I am Mo Jingxi." Next ......"

Wanting to live in a world without magical cognition, the Elf King looked at the small flames at his fingertips and slowly hooked his lips.

At the banquet scene at this moment, the woman who was thinking about the huge amount of wealth smiled from ear to ear, holding Mo Junchu's arm to meet the envious gaze.

Mr. Liu sighed: "Oh, Mo Da Shao is very high-spirited, he loves his brother so much, he is simply a model in the business world." ”

Mr. Wen smiled: "Yes, few people can treat money as dung." I don't know how Ershao is doing now? I have a team of experts here, maybe it will be helpful to Ershao. ”

Thinking of his younger brother who was in a poisoned coma, Mo Junchu squeezed out a smile uneasily, "My brother's situation is very unstable now, I hope that doing good deeds can accumulate virtue for him." ”

Mr. Wen and Mr. Liu glanced at each other inscrutablely: that cub seems to be more than lucky.

Mr. Wen regretted: "I hope that the second young man will recover soon." ”

Mr. Liu became bold: "By the way, Mo Dashao, I don't know how you plan to donate to the light brain technology company?" ”

Technology companies are the core of Mohs, and Mo Junchu said for a while: "This ......"

Xia Hanling smiled: "You don't need to worry, the Light Brain Technology Company is naturally within the scope of donations." It's just that it's too precious, and you still need to cheer it on. ”

It's good to have Hanling here! Mo Junchu sighed secretly, hugged Xia Hanling gratefully, and nodded again and again.

Hearing this, the presidents finally smiled with satisfaction. Clink glasses to congratulate in advance, and the atmosphere is happy.

The spirit silk thread of the elf king Tong Guò, who was pacing towards the main house, saw this scene and felt ridiculous.

Mo Junchu is stupid.

The harmonious atmosphere of the hall was instantly quiet.

Several tall men walked in. The man at the head is handsome and domineering, and he does not smile. A head of silver hair stood, and the eagle's eyes were as dark as ice, glowing with purple light. He is tall, at least 1.9 meters tall, and with a condescending sweep, he seems to stand out from the crowd.

The sharp eagle eyes looked around, and everyone subconsciously trembled twice.

Mo Jingxi rummaged through her memories.

Qin Xuanyi. The controller of the Qin Consortium is the man who wants to kill the original owner the most.