Chapter 103: Turning

Listening to Jiang Zihuai's words, there is more than one old antique in the Corpse Soul Courtyard, there are still many elders alive, even if Jiang Zihuai is dead, Jiang Zhao's ascension to the throne also needs the support of the elders.

In this regard, Jiang Zihuai, who was deceived by Jiang Zhao, had already greeted the masters in the courtyard and was recognized by them.

Then I'm even more dangerous.

The reason is that in order to prevent the matter of 'killing Jiang Zihuai' from reaching the ears of the elders of the corpse soul, Jiang Zhao is bound to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots after I live for three days!

Only when I die cleanly, Jiang Zhao doesn't have any worries.

If I am alive and have learned from the pain, I may want to gain insight into Jiang Zhao's conspiracy one day, once the news reaches the ears of the masters of the Corpse Soul Courtyard, Jiang Zhao's position in charge of the courtyard will inevitably be shaken.

Jiang Zihuai and Jiang Zhao both want to get rid of me as soon as possible, the difference is that the former wants me to die within three days, and the latter needs me to live through these three days before dying!

"Bastards, they're all big bastards!"

I stood up angrily, pulled my hair and scolded angrily.

But the voice can't be transmitted, it can only reverberate within itself.

"Two devils, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

I was walking back and forth, and suddenly, I stopped, and my parents flashed in front of me.

Will Jiang Zhao find my parents and use them as a threat?

It's not a disaster for the family, this should be the rule of the world of foreign mages, right? But will Jiang Zhao abide by the conventions?

If I am still nowhere to be seen after three days, will Jiang Zhao break through the moral line and use this trick?

With the Jiang family's background and full firepower, even if my parents are far away abroad and are arranged by someone I trust to live in seclusion, the Jiang family will still find it, right? It's just a matter of time or night.

If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if!

That is to say, for the safety of my family, I had better kill Jiang Zhao! At worst, I have to find a way to hold her back and prevent her from hurting my family.

Jiang Zhao is such an insidious and vicious female devil, where is the bottom line of doing things? I can't believe it.

When I think about this, I feel anxious.

Immediately return to the body, I already know the cause and effect of this matter, there is Jiang Zhao secretly playing ghosts, these three days, I should be safe, but for the sake of the future, I can't sit still, discuss with Ning Yuru to see if there is a way to fight back?

With a strategy in mind, I didn't delay any longer, and got up to go back to the little hotel.

It's the right way to get back to my own body, not only me, but my parents are also in danger, and I have to find a way to break the situation.

Before Jiang Zihuai dies, I still have safe time, and when she dies, Jiang Zhao, who succeeds to the head of the Corpse Soul Academy, is bound to use all his strength to hunt me down.

Useless chess pieces can only be completely eliminated so that the people who play chess behind the scenes will feel safe.

I slid towards the inn.

Now that you've figured out the whole story, don't delay.

"Huh?" I was suddenly surprised, because, I realized that I was indeed sliding, the problem was, not forward, but backward!

"What's going on?"

I was almost scared away, such an unbelievable thing, I encountered it like this, who can not be afraid?

A strange force that came out of thin air grabbed me, and at the same time, a faint voice came from my ears: "The soul is coming, the yin road is turning, shooting." ”

Shout!

I felt like I was flying, and then, the sky was spinning, and the stars were flashing in front of me, and before I could shout anything, I felt like I was rushing into some whirlpool, and then, there was darkness ...... in front of me.

"What happened?"

I don't know how long it took me to wake up, and I lay there with my eyes closed, but I heard the sound of talking.

I subconsciously opened my eyes.

"Ah, did I really succeed?"

The sound of a duck quarting sounded in my ears.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a big face that was only ten centimeters away from me, and a pair of small eyes were staring at me with a shiny light.

"What the hell?" I shouted and waved my hand subconsciously.

"Peng!"

The hand slapped this big face, and the acne-covered teenager let out an 'oops', covered his face and tilted his head and fell.

I was already shocked to death.

The shouting voice only spreads in the body, and can't be sent out, this is something I'm used to, after all, whether it's the state of the seven spirits, or the state of not knowing how many spirits I don't know when I watch Luan Xiu'er's memory, it's all this virtue, and the words can be heard by myself, but others can't hear them.

If that's all it takes, it certainly wouldn't surprise me.

I suspiciously held my hand in front of me, and I was so frightened that my hair stood on end, if I still had any hair.

"What's going on with my hands?"

I yelled in my heart, regardless of the bastard who was lying on the ground and covering his face and screaming in pain, I got up and looked around, and there was an old modular furniture in the corner not far away, and a dressing mirror was embedded on it.

I took a few steps and looked in the mirror, and it felt dark in front of me, so I fainted, if I could faint.

"What's the situation? What's going on here? ”

The mirror is a true reflection of who I am at the moment.

It is about 1.5 meters high, with a ridiculous head on it, with a brush to draw facial features, the mouth is closed, the nose is two small dots, the two eyes are round and big, and the ears are symbolically drawn on both sides of the strokes, one large and one small!

On the top of the head, a brush is used to draw the squirming hair.

I looked at my face carefully, poof, there are no eyebrows, did I forget to draw or what?

Underneath the head resembling a large pumpkin is a column the thickness of an arm, connecting the head to an even more ridiculous body.

I had a hard body and limbs, all made of wood.

What's even more terrifying is that the limbs are made very rudimentarily, there are no fingers and toes carved at all, and the ends of the wooden limbs are just round balls or oval structures, and they are drawn a few times with a brush, even if they are fingers and toes, they are more casual than the claws of a jingle cat.

Yes, I am a wooden man with a height of 1.5 meters at the moment!

The overall appearance of the purple-red wood man, is it possible that the wood used is rosewood?

Looking at the rings on my body, I was speechless and distracted.

A fist-sized talisman is drawn on the mouth of the wooden heart, and it looks very complex.

Well, it turned out to be an experimental spell of the 'Acne Boy', and I didn't know how to lock my seven spirits, and ingested them in the air among the wooden people with poor workmanship.

I instantly understood the cause and effect, and I wanted to cry without tears.

There are really no tears, who has heard that wooden people shed tears?

Also, I can't even blink my eyes, these two big eyes are the most elementary paintings, that is, children's paintings, how can there be eyelids and eye hairs? Therefore, you can't blink at all, your mouth is closed, and you can't speak.