Volume 1 Luo Lan Chapter 48 The Seven Great Ghosts and Gods

No one refuted Sodros's analysis, and even Forrest Gump, who had always been at odds with him, nodded slightly in agreement. Xiu Zhe doesn't have a strong magic sense, and he doesn't have an enviable sword training talent, the only thing that can attract attention is the ghost hand and the power of controlling ghosts and gods, of course, it's just a joke to say that he can control it now.

"This time the Academy of Magic has suffered a big loss, with my understanding of Shalan, she will definitely not swallow this bad breath, presumably she will take action in a few days when the academy is rectified." Sodros said as he rubbed his fingers against the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"What she should be thinking about now is how to keep the academy in Huttonmar, the matter of the Dark Elf Assassin is absolutely impossible to hide, if a few clowns of the Witch Sect use their brains a little, it is impossible for the assassin to be on the wanted warrant of the Dark Elf Kingdom, without the wanted warrant for the woman and the token issued by the Magic Academy, the dark elves just can't explain it if they wear out their mouths."

Forrest Gump sneered and told the truth, and one second he agreed with Sodros's idea, and the next second he began to attack the famous sword god.

Sodros didn't care and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, with that woman's means, this matter will be dealt with, the Dark Elf Kingdom is not a country where anyone with strong magical talent can enter the House of Elders if they are strong, as one of the members of the House of Elders who eats people and does not spit out bones, Sharan's ability is not only that she has powerful magical power." ā€

Luxie agrees with Sodros' words, as a dark elf, she knows her race better than humans.

"Alright, you guys go and rest too." Sodros looked at Xiu Zhe and the three said.

The three of them stood up, bowed slightly to Sodros, and slowly exited the conference room, closing the door.

After this life-and-death battle, Liang Yue's attitude towards Ning Jiu and Xiu Zhe was much better, and the three of them walked towards the bedroom building while chatting freely.

After Liang Yue returned to the dormitory, Xiu Zhe wanted to go to Tang Yanqian's bedroom to have a look, but found that she was not in the bedroom, and in desperation, Xiu Zhe could only return to bedroom 712 with Ning Jiu.

The two walked up to the seventh floor, and Tang Yanqian, dressed in black and white hospital clothes, was leaning against the door of the 712 dormitory, staring blankly at the stars outside the corridor window.

"Yanqian, what are you looking at?" Xiu Zhe said with a chuckle when he saw Tang Yanqian, who was safe and sound.

Tang Yanqian was ecstatic when she heard Xiu Zhe's voice, although the hospital uniform on Xiu Zhe's body was a little torn, and her face was dirty, Tang Yanqian didn't care about it, a pair of white little hands held Xiu Zhe's ghost hand, her big eyes were full of concern, and she hurriedly asked, "Brother Xiu Zhe, are you okay?" ā€

Ning Jiu pouted beside him and walked into the dormitory quickly to close the door, Xiu Zhe scratched his head a little embarrassed, because the academy was attacked, at this time, even if it was late at night, there were still many students in the corridor staring at Tang Yanqian who was holding Xiu Zhe's ghost hand.

As if noticing the gaze of outsiders, Tang Yanqian blushed and hurriedly withdrew her hand, muttering to herself in her heart that she shouldn't be so active.

"I'm fine, it's just that Su Die is dead." Xiu Zhe's still somewhat immature face dimmed, Su Die is also a student of the same grade, Xiu Zhe has paid attention to her before, although Su Die is not a student of Class A, but the tenacity and hard work make Xiu Zhe secretly admire in his heart.

But now Su Die is dead, and the death is so inexplicable, when she thinks of the dark elf woman's sickly satisfied look, Xiu Zhe's teeth itch with hatred, although he has crushed her bones and ashes, but it is not his own hand, because there is no sense of pleasure after revenge.

Tang Yanqian was taken aback, she also heard that a mysterious organization was involved in this competition, and more than 200 of the 1,200 contestants could come back alive, and many dojos and swordsmanship academies suffered heavy losses this time, but she didn't expect that the Imperial Swordsmanship Academy would lose one person.

Although she was very sorry for the dead Su Die, Tang Yanqian was still secretly glad that Xiu Zhe was not the one who died.

Xiu Zhe is not a sentimental person, but as long as he cultivates, whether it is swordsmanship or magic thoughts, it is impossible to become a strong man who dominates one side all the way without incident.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Xiu Zhe retracted his thoughts and said softly.

Tang Yanqian nodded and said, "Dean Sodros's strength is too strong, and the two generals from that cult are not the opponents of the dean. ā€

Seeing Tang Yanqian's cute appearance of waving her little fist excitedly, Xiu Zhe touched Tang Yanqian's head with a doting face, and said softly: "I'm going to take a shower and sleep now." ā€

Tang Yanqian naturally knew that Xiu Zhe was very hard, not only lived with monsters for a few days in the Luolan Forest, but also experienced a battle related to life and death.

"Well, Brother Xiuzhe, you can rest first. It would be nice to see that you are safe and sound, otherwise I would have tossed and turned in bed and would not have been able to sleep. Tang Yanqian smiled slightly, and said good night to Xiu Zhe very sensibly, and then went downstairs and returned to her bedroom.

Xiu Zhe saw Tang Yanqian disappear from sight, opened the bedroom door and walked in slowly, Ning Jiu was taking a bath in the bathroom at this time. Looking at the clean big bed, Xiu Zhe planted his head over, took a breath of the faint aroma on the sheet, and felt a lot quieter in his heart.

"I like that little girl a lot." Kazan's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, so frightened that Xiu Zhe jumped up directly from the bed.

"You're going to scare the fuck out of me?" Xiu Zhe patted his chest and roared with anger in his tone: "I don't know if God is God, but Kazan, you are really the same as a ghost!" ā€

Kazan snorted and said in Xiuzhe's heart: "Be respectful, little ghost, I'm hundreds of years older than you, and Jige didn't say that to me at the beginning." ā€

Xiu Zhe pouted and said: "I don't want to listen to how Jige talked to you, I don't want to do it, he is him and I am me, if you are not satisfied, you can leave my body and find another person you think is 'promising'." ā€

Kazan lost his voice, and Xiu Zhe didn't say anything more, half lying on the bed, not that he didn't want to get along with Kazan, but that Kazan didn't want to get along with him, when he was in the Luolan Forest, this guy actually wanted to occupy his body, how could Xiu Zhe give Kazan a good face?

"Little ghost, I know what you're thinking, you don't still hold a grudge against me for taking your body, do you?" After a while, Kazan's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, and before Xiu Zhe could speak, Kazan continued: "Anyone who fully accepts my power will become a murderous monster in order to gain incomparably powerful power, which has nothing to do with me myself, if you don't want to become a murderous monster, you can keep your consciousness." ā€

"Completely embracing your power? Can I still dispatch power freely from you? Xiu Zhe's tone softened and asked, he could only master the most basic invocation methods who didn't know anything about ghosts and gods, and it was never up to him to decide how much he could invoke.

"No, in order to make it easier, I will directly give you the limit of what your body can bear, at that time, if you wanted to defeat the jumping clown you encountered in the Loran Forest, you could only fully accept my power, and at that time, after all, I didn't have time to say in detail that your consciousness was about to be driven out of your own body."

Xiu Zhe sneered: "Fortunately, Jige kept a hand to keep my consciousness, otherwise I wouldn't know what would have become now." ā€

"Jig, you say? Did you meet Jig?? Kazan's emotionless tone finally changed, and although the change was small, Xiu Zhe could still hear a trace of awe and fear in Kazan's tone.

"No wonder, no wonder you wake up, Jig has even thought about this kind of thing, this man is as cautious as ever even if he falls into the underworld and becomes a ghost."

"Tell me your story." Xiu Zhe said softly, he didn't know the power he had, how could he become a top adventurer in the future?

Kazan paused and introduced:

"The first ghost, Kazan of the sword soul."

"The second ghost, Kaija of the Remnant."

"The third ghost, the Erosion of Purumun."

"The Fourth Ghost God, Saya of Frost."

"The fifth ghost, the Rakshasa of the Plague."

"The Sixth Ghost God, Carlo of the Flames."

"The seventh ghost god, and at the same time a forbidden existence, the terrifying Raxiu of the evil god."

As Kazan's last word sounded from his heart, Xiu Zhe's hairs stood up for no reason, as if the five words 'Evil God Horror Laxiu' had a special magic power, which made him forget to breathe, and only after a moment did he barely recover and gasp for breath.

"This is just some of the ghosts and gods that Jige has subdued, he gathered in the six ghosts and gods, and finally summoned the seventh ghost god at the cost of his life and becoming a ghost god, and after summoning the terrible Rasiu, he sacrificed along with our six major ghosts and gods and was dragged into the eternal darkness."

"Don't you hate?" Xiu Zhe asked softly.

"I hate, but I don't hate Jige, I hate the people who play us between applause, the fate of our six ghosts and even Jige has been arranged."

"It's not fate that you're possessed of me, right?"

In response to Xiu Zhe's question, Kazan said with a rare smile: "Maybe, but Jige would never think so, Jige who tore the underworld with great magical powers and sent our six ghosts and gods out of you is just trying to fight, and the fate of fighting this time will be broken by you." ā€

"I'm not the only one in me?!" This time, Xiu Zhe was taken aback and hurriedly touched his ghost hand, could it be that the various sounds that appeared when he was unconscious were made by several other ghosts and gods?

"I said, you are too weak now, and you can communicate with me eighty percent because of the appearance of Jige, and you can't communicate with me even if you practice hard for seven or eight years with your current strength. As for the power of other ghosts and gods, you don't need to think about it for the time being, wait until you can withstand a quarter of my strength. ā€

There is no need for Kazan to say it, Xiu Zhe also knows very well how weak he is now.

"Isn't it unfair that you know everything about me and I don't know anything about you?" Xiu Zhe wants to know more about ghosts and gods, and he hopes to be able to clearly grasp the story of every ghost in his body, perhaps this can help him make better use of the power of ghosts and gods.