When I returned to the classroom, there were almost ten minutes before class, and the class was discussing something in full swing, and no one noticed the sword behind Mo Yu, even if he saw it, it was only an "oh".

"Ao, why are you so ignorant?"

Mo Yu is a little frustrated, it's strange that there are too many of the same style of the Tibetan Wind Sword, and there are often students who like to add strange non-ferrous metals to it, the performance is not good, but the appearance is better than the genuine one.

It's the same style as Mo Yu, which has become a low-profile version that no one cares about.

This forced pretense is such a failure!

Mo looked at the sky and sighed leisurely, feeling deeply uneasy about the current pompous atmosphere.

"Brother delusion, did something happen to your family last night?"

As soon as he sat down, Qiu Chengfeng asked excitedly.

Hearing him say this, Mo Yu immediately knew that the class was talking about demons.

Also!

Last night, the turmoil in the Spirit Suppression Array was so serious, even the demon lion, a dog son who was taken care of by Comrade Lao Mo, gave birth to a demon spirit, and other families must have been even more miserable.

No wonder yesterday was so happy, today no one is just the lemon of his own cultivation, and no one scolds himself for being a scumbag, a good hot person seems to have been forgotten.

"Yes, my Erha has given birth to a demon spirit......

Mo Yu rubbed his head, thinking about how to earn the skill points of the demon lion, but he didn't have a clue at all.

Qiu Chengfeng smiled: "Not to mention, it's really common for domestic animals to give birth to demon spirits, and the official blog of the demon management office has issued a notice, saying that they want to buy demon spirits at a high price, but the door was blocked early this morning, and now the demon management center is like a zoo."

And my sister's house, the washing machine was born with a demon, and the ability seems to be absolutely clean, washing all my sister's black silk into white silk.

Hahahaha...... Eh, why do you think so of me?"

Mo Yu was silent for a while, and solemnly held Qiu Chengfeng's hand: "Old Qiu, please be sure to tell me your sister's buckle number!"

Qiu Chengfeng: "???"

Sensing that Qiu Chengfeng's eyes were getting more and more strange, Mo Yu hurriedly changed his words: "I don't know what went wrong with the Spirit Suppression Array, so many demon spirits were awakened overnight. ”

Qiu Chengfeng: "Don't! Let's continue with the topic just now......

"Don't ......"

Qiu Chengfeng shook his head and said righteously: "No, no, no, we are just like brothers, why can't we kiss each other? If you think about it carefully, my sister is quite suitable for you." ”

"Really, fakely, come on, come on! Send a photo first, preferably wearing black silk. ”

"No problem! I'll send it to you!"

Ten seconds later, Mo Yu fell into deep thought: "This is your sister?"

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it...... A little mature?"

Qiu Chengfeng looked inexplicable: "No, my sister looks quite young......"

"How old is your sister?"

"It's more than forty, it seems to be a year older than my dad, mainly my grandmother gave birth to more, my aunt just gave birth to my sister, and my grandma was pregnant with my dad. But don't panic, although my sister is divorced with two babies, she is very young, do you think this black silk is fashionable?"

Mo Yu: "......"

"Let me tell you! My sister said that the black silk is thin, you can see that her leg circumference is about sixty centimeters, right? I can't tell that she is eighty at all. ”

"Get out!"

"Okay!"

There was a lot of commotion in the class for a long time, and it didn't quiet down until class. The main scale of the birth of the demon spirit this time is too large, and one or two demon spirits have appeared in almost every household.

The official is really ruthless, and directly recycles the demon spirit at a large price, otherwise the family hides one, and it won't be long before there will be a demon disaster all over the city.

Although these demons are of pure origin, they will inevitably be bewitched by the evil spirits that haunt the night, and if they are born with a hatred of humans, the damage caused will be great.

Instead of guarding your little demon all day long from being bewitched, it is better to hand it over directly to the demon management office, and it will be a hundred.

Even if it's really not bad for money, you have to wait until the demon management is successfully domesticated, and then spend a lot of money to buy a demon talisman and seal a demon spirit to buy it back as a pet, which is really very comfortable.

I heard that in some service industries, they often secretly raise some cat demons who have successfully transformed into a demon to secretly solicit customers.

It's just that this kind of thing is illegal, and it's very suppressed, Mo Yu has only heard of it, and he has never seen it.

Even if you see it, you won't consume it.

Mo Yu thought.

Huh?

Wait a minute!

Mo Yu suddenly thought of one thing, if there was really such a demon spirit who sold himself into slavery, their obsession would definitely be great.

According to Mo Yu's estimate, the number of skill points attached to obsession should be related to two factors.

The first is cultivation, before and after the birth of the demon spirit, the demon lion has increased by more than two times. And Yang Qingyue's obsession is much higher than that of the hotel's front desk and security.

The second is the amplitude of mood fluctuations, which must be that the deeper the obsession, the more skill points will be attached.

If the demon can transform into a living spring realm that is at least equivalent to a human being, plus the suffering of enslavement, it is strange that there are not many skill points.

Hiss......

Mo Yu felt as if he had found a business opportunity, if it was really feasible, he would not have to wait bitterly to cut the leeks of the Demon Lion and Yang Qingyue.

For a while, life seemed to have a direction.

"Alright!

A loud shout sounded at the door of the classroom, and the classroom that was still noisy just now was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a dark-skinned strong man standing at the door, who else could it be if it wasn't the head teacher Zhao Tiehan?

I saw Zhao Tiehan's eyes glaring angrily: "The whole floor, our class is the most chaotic, I can hear you discuss when I walk to the staircase!

The students were as quiet as chickens for a while, after all, Zhao Tiehan was still very majestic, and the cultivation of the Nine Layers of Living Springs coupled with the Dacheng-level Burning Sun Fist made all the students dare not challenge his authority.

"Look at what class of students are like you? Why can't you learn from the second and fourth classes?" Zhao Tiehan had a straight face, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

As soon as the words fell, an exaggerated voice came from next door:

"Damn, a doll can become a demon?"

Everyone: "......"

Zhao Tiehan: "......"

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, looking at Zhao Tiehan's black face, the students wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Zhao Tiehan said speechlessly: "Don't come to the office with me, and the other students will give me self-study!"

With that, he left in a rage.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and his eyes naturally shifted to Mo Yu, some of the A-pool players were also calm, and the eyes of others were full of envy, knowing that Zhao Tiehan was looking for Mo Yu to discuss the promotion of A-pool.

You know, Mo Yu was still a crane tail player in pool B yesterday, but once he had an epiphany, he was qualified to win the prestigious school, how could they not be envious?

"Don't be foolish, come on!"

As I was about to walk out of the classroom, I heard a voice in my ear.

Mo Yu turned his head to look and found that Yang Qingyue was looking at him gently.

He couldn't help grinning, although this girl has a lot of eyes, her acting skills are really good.

If it was yesterday, Mo Yu would definitely not cooperate, but thinking about this cooperation, Yang Qingyue could obviously fool himself with the lowest equipped blades and martial arts, but in the end, the configuration was higher, even 50,000 yuan higher than his estimate.

For this bit of sincerity, it is not interesting enough to cooperate with yourself.

So he pulled the corners of his mouth and nodded at Yang Qingyue to show his respect for money.

"Grass!"

Mo Yu heard a suppressed scolding, and the system's prompt followed.

[Xiao Qi's obsession was detected: Beat Mo to death this stinky **!]

Complete or eliminate the obsession and you will gain 15 skill points. 】