Chapter 196 Play a Bronze Bell Song for Them

Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling with a serious look, guessing that he was thinking of something bad, so he took a sip of tea and tried to smooth things over.

"I'm trying to find a solution for you out of kindness, but you're still being picky. So what methods do you plan to use?"

"Well, actually, the Mo Yu clan elders have already made up their minds."

Zhang Benling narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Moyu with a smile.

Yesterday afternoon, when he happened to pass by Zhang Moyu's room, he heard the sound of a bell coming from inside, which would disrupt his mental power. At that time, he had an idea in his mind.

"Yes, it's ready. I called you here more to discuss how to cooperate."

"Soul-catching bell? That's indeed a good method."

Zhang Molan, who has a keen hearing, also noticed the noises coming from Zhang Moyu's room in the past few days.

Although they don't have the bronze soul-catching mother bell, which is a proper spiritual weapon, and it is not easy to control those people with the soul-catching bell, the power of the formation formed by ordinary bronze soul-catching bells should not be underestimated.

"I recently made a set of bronze bells. Making magical instruments is really tiring. I carved soul-sucking arrays on 108 bronze bells. The more I carved, the more I disliked them. I almost forgot how to draw those arrays.

However, the Bronze Bell Formation requires at least six people, requiring excellent skills, agility, and tacit coordination. The clan leader and I, plus Lan, Benling, and Ben'an, have five, leaving one candidate. It seems we have to choose from these younger generations."

Zhang Moyu thinks Zhang Haike is a good candidate. Although his basic abilities are not that good, he is determined, studious, and has good learning ability. He should be able to master it in the shortest time.

"How about letting Zhang Haixia come? He's quite agile, and his martial arts skills are quite outstanding for someone with the surname 'Hai'. He's just a bit reserved and doesn't like to show off."

When Zhang Molan heard that a younger generation was to be chosen to take over, an idea suddenly came to his mind and he took the initiative to recommend someone.

He himself is a person with an outgoing personality, but he usually prefers to get along with those who are introverted. That's how Zhang Haixia caught his eye.

"Zhang Hailou is also good. He is smart."

Zhang Qiling also recommended someone. The reason for the recommendation was that Zhang Hailou had been coming to him every day recently to seek a sense of presence and promote himself in various ways. He was so bold as to want to become the number one person under the patriarch, and he successfully made Zhang Qiling impressed by him.

As the only outsider present, Hei Xia Zi felt unhappy when he saw that they treated him as if he were air.

It takes six people to set up the formation, and there happened to be six of them discussing cooperation, but in the end five of them took action without mentioning themselves, thus excluding themselves, right?

Even if I join you, will I always be an outsider?

Xia Xia is really angry this time! Xia Xia is going to make a scene!

Feeling wronged, Hei Xiazi curled his lips, made a bitter face, looked pitiful, and looked at others with resentment.

"Good on you guys! I finally figured out the map of the Crescent Hotel and Zhang Rishan's whereabouts, but after you got the information, you kicked me out of this operation."

"Wow, blind man, I just want to contribute to this family, why don't you even give me this opportunity?

Those overseas Zhang family brats haven't even grown their fur yet, what good are their mediocre skills? Am I not better than them?"

As he spoke, Hei Xia Zi picked up his small white handkerchief and pretended to wipe away his tears.

"Wow, wow, how could I, a blind man, have met such heartless people like you who would destroy the bridge after crossing it..."

"Can you be normal? You're a little disgusting."

Zhang Molan, who never speaks human language, said a word of disgust that instantly shattered Hei Xia Zi's somewhat pretentious girl's heart into pieces.

The expression on Hei Xia Zi's face froze. He held the handkerchief and didn't know whether to continue pretending to wipe his tears or put it back.

"Xiao Hei, he just can't speak, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Moyu suppressed the curve of his mouth that wanted to rise, and spoke to Hei Xia Zi with a smile in his eyes.

"With your skills, it's no problem for you to be one of the people setting up the formation. However, the bronze bell formation has a very strong restraining effect on souls. I'm worried that Xiaohong, who you're carrying, won't be able to handle it, so I didn't want you to participate."

Some time ago, when Hei Xia Zi was "friendly cooperating" with the ghost bride behind him, they jointly resisted the beating from Zhang Moyu. At that time, he liked to call the ghost bride Xiaohong, so Zhang Moyu also followed suit and called her Xiaohong.

You know what, these two, the man and the ghost, are inseparable all day long. There is also a little black and a little red. Zhang Moyu suddenly had a strange feeling that if he matched them up, they would be a good match.

"It's okay. Xiaohong is very strong. This little discomfort is nothing. I believe she can handle it. She is an extremely powerful ghost. How could she be affected by such a small thing..."

Hei Xia Zi shamelessly made the decision for the Ghost Bride. Fortunately, the Ghost Bride had lost too much energy during this period and was now dormant, otherwise she would definitely raise her hand and slap him on the spot to wake him up.

"Okay, if you think you can do it, then you can do it. Those kids' skills are not up to par, and I'm really worried that they will fail at the last moment."

Zhang Moyu nodded indifferently. All he wanted was for the formation to be successfully set up. As for who set up the formation, he didn't care at all.

"Let's settle it. Mr. Qi, go back and learn from the elders of the Molan clan. We'll practice together a few more times and try to get started tomorrow evening."

Zhang Benling looked at Hei Xia Zi with a fox smile, and directly pushed the responsibility of teaching him to Zhang Molan, who was the most vicious-tongued, had the worst temper, and was the worst at teaching.

He still remembered that when he pushed the door open, Hei Xiazi was talking about revealing clothes and being fickle.

Because her outfit today was very bold and seductive, Zhang Benling directly identified himself with the person she was wearing. This was just a secret revenge.

Hei Xia Zi, who didn't realize that he had suffered an unexpected disaster because of someone's speculation, nodded in pain.

He thought that everyone else had something to do, so he had no choice but to reluctantly study with Zhang Molan, whom he usually hated.

Although Zhang Qiling and Zhang Moyu both had free time to teach, they were too lazy to meddle in other people's affairs, so they tacitly kept silent.

"Finally, there's one very important point. The Crescent Hotel will be ours no matter what. But what are we going to do with Zhang Rishan then?"

Although according to the Zhang family rules, his behavior of not only watching and doing nothing when the patriarch was in trouble, but also helping others to commit atrocities and harm the patriarch was considered treason.

But so many years have passed, not to mention that the clan rules of that time have been lost and are no longer in modern times, if we just follow the clan rules of that time, every one of the clan members they have found now is guilty, but the severity of the guilt varies.

If the entire set of punishments were strictly enforced, these children would definitely turn away from them.

This is a difficult matter, but...

Things like this that are hard to decide must be left to the patriarch for the decision!