Chapter 93: Possessed by the Devil [Please recommend]
Shang Xingdao was grinning, a ferocious and vicious smile, with a hint of pride in his smile.
The reason why he was proud was that he had opened the door and obtained the mysterious and unknown spell from the world of truth.
All this is due to Zhuo Bufan's paper.
That paper was written in such detail that Shang Xingdao only read it once and fully understood it.
Zhuo Bufan has not finished writing his thesis, not even half of it.
However, Zhuo Bufan has almost completely elucidated the fluctuations of light.
Especially when Zhuo Bufan mentioned the sentence, "Light is both a particle and a wave."
The way of business suddenly dawned on me.
That's right, Zhuo Bufan's words completely made Shang Xingdao's soul realize the true meaning of the coexistence of light waves and photons.
The soul of Shangxingdao opened the door to truth at that moment.
The mysterious spell from behind the door was deeply imprinted on his soul.
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Lan Miaoren had never been so nervous before, and an inexplicable panic surged into his heart.
She saw a circle of light on Shang Xingdao. That is the light that will be produced after comprehending the new spell.
Business Road, successful!
He was worthy of being the owner of the Talisman Castle and a master of spells. After reading Zhuo Bufan's paper once, he had an enlightenment and understood the brand new spell.
"Teacher, you, you..."
Lan Miaoren no longer knew what to say. It was obvious that the talisman that Shang Xingdao understood was exactly the talisman she had been looking for.
Shang Xingdao realized the spell after taking a peek at Zhuo Bufan's paper.
Nervous, nervous, nervous!
Today, Lan Miaoren unexpectedly wore a long white dress, which matched her pale complexion.
Her heart was up and down, and her whole body was shaking. Shang Xingdao's evil smile made her feel angry inside.
I saw Shang Xingdao, who had regained his soul, slowly stood up on crutches, with a hypocritical smile on his face, and slowly walked towards Lan Miaoren.
"Wonderful man, I have succeeded as a teacher. I have succeeded as a teacher."
Shang Xingdao grabbed Lan Miaoren's shoulders and said excitedly.
His hand was so strong that Lan Miaoren felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed by him.
"Teacher, congratulations!"
Lan Miaoren tried her best to break away from Shang Xingdao's claws, but Shang Xingdao's hand seemed to be on her shoulder and remained unmoved.
Shang Xingdao looked at Lan Miaoren with his eyes, threw away his cane with his other hand, then hooked Lan Miaoren's chin, and slowly lifted Lan Miaoren's originally conflicting eyes and face.
"Wonderful man, I would like to thank you as a teacher. It is you who fulfilled my wish as a teacher for many years."
"This spell is not powerful, but its significance is epoch-making, do you know? You must know, because you are also studying it secretly, you must know its meaning and how important it is to the development of light spells. "
"Now, I am the first one to discover it. I will have the right to name it. I will become the greatest spell master of this era. Your honor, even the master of the palace, everything is mine. , it’s all mine. Hahahaha!”
Shangxingdao laughed crazily, and thunder and lightning roared outside the window, drowning his wild laughter in the roar of the sea of thunder.
A wild smile, a ferocious smile, a crazy smile!
Lan Miaoren believed that it was the most terrifying scene she had ever seen on the commercial road. Under the flash of lightning, Shangxingdao's expression was so terrifying and frightening.
Seeing the dazed look on Shang Xingdao's face, Lan Miaoren, who was originally frightened, became calmer.
She closed her eyes silently and said, "Teacher, you are possessed."
The word possessed made Shang Xingdao stop laughing.
However, time seemed to stand still at that moment.
"Become a demon? You said you became a demon as a teacher?" Shang Xingdao asked.
"Teacher, was it really you who discovered that talisman? You were wandering around just now. Where were you?"
Lan Miaoren turned around and questioned Shang Xingdao. She seemed to have understood her next fate.
Upon hearing this, Shang Xingdao felt more murderous intent in his eyes.
The ferocious smile has completely turned into a ferocious smile.
"Zhuo Bufan, that loser is really a loser! If his soul were more powerful, maybe there would be nothing to do with the two of us, right?"
Lan Miaoren had already guessed that the reason why Zhuo Bufan had not discovered the talisman for so long was because his soul level was too low.
"Teacher, what you steal is never yours. Do you, a so-called respecter, have to bear the reputation of a plagiarist?"
The more Lan Miaoren talked, the more fearless she became, because she knew that Shangxingdao would not let her go. She already knew it from the ferocious smile on her face when she saw Shang Xingdao.
Shangxingdao, on the other hand, was obviously angered by Lan Miaoren's last plagiarism call.
"What did you say? You said I plagiarized? Which eye did you see that I plagiarized? Let me help you see if that eye of yours is blind."
Shang Xingdao said, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to grab Lan Miaoren's eyes.
"Whether it's plagiarism or not, you and I know very well. Zhuo Bufan, a loser, doesn't know that. Why can't I not find out? What are you doing in Zhuo Bufan's room?"
Lan Miaoren glared at Shang Xingdao with the intention of looking forward to death.
The tip of Shang Xingdao's finger was less than half a centimeter away from her eyeball. After hearing Lan Miaoren's roar, Shang Xingdao suddenly laughed softly.
"Hahahaha, Miaoren, Miaoren. I thought you were my most proud student. I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Are you fighting for an unknown boy?"
"Stupid, really stupid. Yes, I plagiarized his theory, his ideas, and his research results. But so what?"
"This is a world where strength is respected. If you want to blame someone, blame him for being too weak."
"After he finishes writing his article, I will kill him, and then use his article to submit it to the Temple of the Amulet. The position of the Venerable and the position of the Temple Master are just around the corner."
"Who knows? I am a plagiarist? Who knows?"
Shang Xingdao has planned everything that will happen next, as long as Zhuo Bufan finishes his paper.
He will kill him himself, and then he will get all of Zhuo Bufan's achievements.
No one knows that he is a plagiarist, and everyone will think that he is the discoverer of the new amulet. He will be granted the title of Black Venerable, and even have the opportunity to become the next Light Talisman Hall Master.
And all this can be easily obtained by killing one or two people.
Status, status, in the final analysis, Shang Xingdao has only one goal in his eyes, that is status.
"Have you seen that I will not let you go, so you dare to talk to me like this?" Shang Xingdao looked at Lan Miaoren and smiled flatteringly.
Lan Miaoren closed her eyes silently and said, "You are not my teacher. My teacher is a pursuer of truth. A guardian of faith. And you are just a demon possessed by the devil."
Looking at Lan Miaoren's face that was ready to die, Shang Xingdao's hand slowly pinched her delicate neck.
He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, and a ray of light flew out of his hand, slowly wrapping Lan Miaoren's whole body, wrapping her into a light cocoon.
"I see you, you are really tired of living."
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Boom!
Thunderclouds rolled, and the wind howled.
The last rain before winter, especially cold, as cold as frost!
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