Son of Satan

Go back to school the next day. The bulletin board is full of people. Everyone seems to be surprised by the posters on it. They are chatting happily. With my normal eyesight of 2, I can’t understand the ants on it. Text.

At first, I wanted to squeeze through the crowd to see something new. But I just walked over; the people who were swarming together quickly moved out of the way. I was wondering when I was so admired. Di Xi stood on his green hair Hair is coming.

"Hey Jay, something happened to your partner." He leaned into my ear and said mysteriously, "I heard that Hesme was expelled from school. The name is that he colluded with the demons and spread the epidemic. But I heard that he already..." Dixie made a gesture of wiping my neck, and looked me all over in a naughty manner. "You are lucky. This way you won't be infected by him."

I was shocked. This is the reason why Hesme was ordered to drop out of school. Chris is too talented. Knowing that Hessmi doesn’t have such skills, he insisted on accusing him of such a crime. I escaped from my warehouse and couldn't jump around.

"Hey, you're ignoring me." Dixie angrily followed me and stopped in front of the poster. On the poster was a portrait I was very familiar with... Anson.

I pointed to An Sen on the top. "He's from our school." The time of the final assessment was announced on it. I don't know any of the contestants except An Sen. It's just that the surnames are very familiar. Most of them are members of the thirteen major families.

The so-called final exam is an assessment specially arranged by the school for the top talents of the college. It is an exam to gain glory and power; it is also an important step to step into the upper class and get closer to the center of power. To put it bluntly, it is the same as talent selection.

The only difference is that the winners of this assessment can directly receive the honor bestowed by the prince; they can step into the temple to accept the gospel of Satan. If they are lucky, they may even be summoned by Satan. That is a bright future and a bright future.

Dixie’s eyes clearly said: You’re only good enough. I ignored the contempt in his eyes, and immediately asked, “You’re talking. Is he from our school?”

"Nonsense. If you're not a student in the school, why do you take the school's exam. I think your brain code is really funny. Even he doesn't know. His name is Anson..."

"I know his name."

Di Xi rolled his eyes. "He is the most powerful student of the Holy Cherry Academy. He is excellent in character and learning. He is a talent that every family wants to recruit first. What's more abnormal is that he is an all-rounder; the three departments of magic are all abnormally strong (three Department: Wind Department, Fire Department, Water Department.). Less than half a year after he entered Shengying, he was assigned to a special class. The special class is in the West Campus. Our level is generally not available. But his deeds have long been popular The entire Holy Cherry Blossom has been destroyed. Only an idiot like you doesn’t know.”

I really didn't know that Anson was so powerful. This can understand why the boss can only let some little cooks who have never seen the world make Anson a cover that can't be put on the table. I don't dare to embarrass him blatantly; I dare to know him a long time ago. backing.

"Hey. I've seen stupid people. I've never seen someone as stupid as you. I'm in a daze now." Dixie tore off the poster and stuffed it into my arms. I stuffed him back like a hot potato Dixie's hand. Just kidding. Those who have just arrived have no less admiration for Anson than every prince. If I hold the poster of their idol right now, I won't be chopped up.

"I thought you were stupid. I didn't expect the reaction to be quite fast." The blinking poster was posted on the bulletin board again. It seemed that the scene just now was just my hallucination.

I grabbed Dixie who kept walking forward. "How did you do it?"

"Stupid. That's an illusion. Do you understand the illusion?"

"don't know."

"Fool."

"you teach me."

"Call the teacher to listen. Aww... Jay, you murdered..."

Tomorrow is the day for the make-up exam. There are many more people in the library than usual. Everyone was surprised when I came in. They lowered their heads and looked down at the materials in their hands.

Dixie and I nestled in the corner. We almost buried our heads in it.

Dixie glared viciously at the few students who were always aiming at us. After they were honest, they leaned closer to my ear and said in a low voice, "Jay, it's actually a sin to be too handsome."

In Dixie's words, I reflected on whether I really looked like a disaster. Dixie said again. "You, they are always on me. I know that I have inherited my mother's beauty. But I can't look at it like this Look at me. Don't they know what it means to be reserved?"

I pushed his head away and continued to gnaw on the one in my hand. If I fail the exam tomorrow, I thought it would hit me no less than now.

Dixie paused for a while when I ignored him, then tossed again. "Jay, you should say something."

I’m still gnawing my head down. If I hadn’t had to go back to school today, I’d rather stay at home and let the kid teach me. His education method is better than every teacher who taught me. It’s just that this damn kid is no better than high math when teaching people How relaxed is the old man? He has a small face. Sooner or later he will become an old man.

"What are you?" Dixie snatched mine suddenly. "An oracle from hell. Originated from yuwang's awakening; please listen to my call. Be faithful to your master...God. You are actually under the curse of the god of death. "

Dixie found himself overreacting and immediately lowered his voice. "You know what. This is very evil; its power is very powerful. Satan is generally afraid of such a powerful existence. So this was sealed a long time ago. Are you Where did you get it? Hurry up and put it away for me. If someone finds out, you will be arrested and soaked in a pig cage." Dixie has already mastered the modern expressions I taught him.

I was fooled by him and really put it under the cloak. "Someone gave it to me."

"Your friend must have no good intentions. You can't learn such an ability. I'm not afraid to tell you. My brother is also studying this. If you are true, it should be the second volume. My brother's first volume. You feel my brother Is there any breath on your body? It's almost like a dead person."

I was startled. I grabbed Dixie's hand tightly. Dixie growled. "What are you doing? It's too late to be afraid. You don't smell of death yet."

"No. It's not this question. I mean, can you feel that everyone is dead? No, no, no. It should be the breath of death."

"Yes. What is it. You are haunted."

"It's not me. It's..."

"It's not you. Why are you nervous?" Dixie disdainfully withdrew the hand that was tightly grasped by me.

"Can you see ghosts?" I was very nervous. The ugly monster in Guangyao Temple. And that strange woman.

Dixie was in a dilemma. The hippie on his face had completely disappeared; there was a sadness on his face that I didn't understand.