Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 580 Unexpected Answer!

"Soul shifting formation?"

Ye Xinghe frowned.

"That's right, this soul-shifting formation is said to have been spread from the Demon Dao, and it has been very popular recently."

"do not you know?"

Xing Feiyu said weakly.

The soul-shifting formation is really famous recently, it can forcefully transfer the control of the secret realm, who wouldn't love it?

For some people who like other people's secret realms and can't love them all the time, this is simply good news!

It saves the cumbersome negotiation stage, and it is very convenient to grab it directly by violence.

"I've heard about it."

Ye Xinghe nodded.

When I left the arena before, the formation masters I met had mastered this soul-shifting formation, so I planned an action to snatch my control of the arena.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the head teacher of Guangming, there were still people who wanted to use this formation to seize control of the arena.

Let's not talk about whether I had bad luck and became a "sweet pastry" in the eyes of others.

Thinking carefully about the source of all this is because of this "soul shifting formation" that can transfer the control of the secret realm.

If it weren't for this "soul shifting formation", then many forces and families who have their eyes on the arena would still be so unscrupulous and use so many crooked brains on themselves?

The timing of the "inadvertently spreading" of the soul-shifting formation is too coincidental, right?

Just in time to master the arena for yourself.

Ye Xinghe expressed his deep doubts about whether this formation was intentionally spread by the evil way.

"You... Is there anything else you want to know?"

"If not...then you kill me quickly..."

Seeing Ye Xinghe bowed his head in thought, Xing Feiyu didn't speak for a long time, feeling the pain in his body, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Ye Xinghe came back to his senses, and waved his hands with Xing Feiyu, signaling him to stay calm.

"I'm damn!"

Xing Feiyu cursed inwardly, I'm about to die of pain here, but you asked me to wait!

Is there any humanity left!

It wasn't you who was lingering, that's why you didn't feel pain in your back when you stood up and talked?

Xing Feiyu's face was ugly, he didn't know how many times he scolded Ye Xinghe in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

I am afraid that the demon Ye Xinghe will prolong the time of torturing him.

"Then you can ask quickly, I am in so much pain that I can't bear it, and I want to die quickly."

Xing Feiyu forced a smile, trying to discuss with Ye Xinghe.

"Ah? Are you still afraid of this pain?" Ye Xinghe pretended to be surprised, "Before you were so stubborn, I thought you were not afraid at all."

"If you feel the pain is unbearable, just tell me directly, and you don't need to be alienated from me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The wound on Xing Feiyu's body instantly healed, and he returned to his uninjured appearance.

"I'm a very talkative person, anyone who falls into my hands."

"What we abide by is the principle of 'leniency for confession, strictness for resistance'."

"As long as you cooperate honestly, I will try my best to satisfy all your requirements."

Ye Xinghe had a nice face, and said to Xing Feiyu sincerely.

"I……"

Looking at Ye Xinghe's appearance, Xing Feiyu was completely speechless.

He didn't know whether he should be moved or not, having met such an enemy.

madman!

What a madman!

"Do you meet all my requirements?"

"Then can I ask you to let me go and let me live?"

Xing Feiyu looked at Ye Xinghe flatteringly.

If he can survive, he is willing to give up all dignity.

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe shook his head: "Sorry, I can't let you go."

"Your mouth is so stinky, so many people have heard you, how ugly and refreshing you are when you scold me."

"If I let you go, I would lose face."

Hearing such a result, the smile on Xing Feiyu's face immediately collapsed.

His face was gray and dejected.

He has no other choice but to die and torture.

Compared to torture, Xing Feiyu is still willing to die.

"Then you should hurry up and ask, I'm in a hurry to die."

Xing Feiyu, who has completely lost hope of survival, has only one wish now, and that is to die quickly.

"Okay." Ye Xinghe nodded, "I also want to ask how many people from the Guangming Head Teacher participated in the plan for me this time."

Xing Feiyu pondered for a moment, and said: "I don't know much about this. This plan is the plan of the high-level family. I really don't know who the high-level team has united with the head teacher."

"But what I know is that for this plan against you, except for a small number of people who clearly stand up against it, most people have a vague attitude."

"It is precisely because most people's attitudes are vague that the family is somewhat reckless against you."

Ye Xinghe couldn't help being silent when he heard such an answer.

Since joining the head teacher of Guangming, Ye Xinghe still has a good impression of this number one force of righteousness.

Except for the familiar Bellamy and the Pope, everyone I met greeted him with a smile and gave him a very friendly feeling.

But unexpectedly, what happened this time really made him feel indifferent.

Under the circumstances at that time, Ye Xinghe felt that his choice was right when faced with the aggressive attitude of the star herders.

Moreover, so many people have witnessed everything on the scene, can't they understand themselves?

Facing themselves who are caught in gossip, why do they have a vague attitude and refuse to stand up and clarify for themselves.

Ye Xinghe couldn't figure it out.

But what comforted him a little was that when most people's attitudes were vague, there were still some people who dared to stand up and stand on their side.

Ye Xinghe guessed that it should be Bellamy and the Pope.

After all, the time I joined the head teacher of Guangming was very short, and they were the two who treated me best.

Ye Xinghe is still very sure that the two of them will stand on his side.

then.

Ye Xinghe opened his mouth and continued to ask: "Then do you know who is probably on my side?"

After thinking about it, Xing Feiyu said slowly: "Bellamy, there is also... the holy envoy of blessing."

After he finished speaking, Ye Xinghe stared at him, and waited for a long time before speaking: "No more?"

"Gone."

"I am very impressed with the people who supported you, and there are only two of them. It is impossible for me to remember wrongly."

Xing Feiyu replied affirmatively.

"What about the Pope?"

When Ye Xinghe heard the answer, his expression froze, and he asked uncertainly.

"My lord the pope?"

Xing Feiyu frowned and recalled, but when he saw the expression on Ye Xinghe's face, he instantly thought of something, and smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"He's the one with the least clear attitude, otherwise, others wouldn't be able to maintain the same attitude with him."

"If His Excellency the Pope was able to support you, there would never be so many ghosts and ghosts who would dare to trouble you so blatantly."