The thunder has not fallen for a long time, and the Book of the Dead has been very attentive to help the ghost monarch treat, and after so long, the ghost monarch has recovered a lot.

Just waited like this, there were always people who couldn't help it, others didn't dare to ask the ghost king, but the three ladies of the ghost king were different.

Seeing the eldest lady approaching the ghost king, Xiaoying quietly withdrew the foot she had just stepped on.

"Husband, what the hell is that thunderbolt?"

"It's okay, someone has already intercepted it." The Ghost Monarch smiled at the eldest lady, and then walked towards Xiaoying.

At this time, none of the ghosts and ghosts present spoke, because they all clearly saw that the dark cloud before was recruited by Xiaoying, and after the dark cloud was shattered, it was this muffled thunder that could force the ghost monarch to be injured, and the dark cloud was definitely not a simple technique.

Holding his breath and waiting for the judgment of the ghost king, Xiaoying at this time was ready to die.

"The dark cloud from before should not have been cast by you!" Ghost Jun asked with a chuckle.

Xiaoying opened her mouth and looked at the ghost king in surprise.

The Ghost Monarch ignored her expression, and instead said to himself: "The magic power in your body can't support any high-level magic skills at all, and that dark cloud just now is not only advanced, but also very special, if it weren't for someone secretly helping you, you wouldn't be able to cast it at all." ”

"Ahem~"

Xiaoying was stunned, she didn't know whether she should refute the ghost king at this time, or admit it.

But the man in the muddy place simply said: "Tell him, anyway, even if he wants to probe, he won't be able to detect me." ”

With him speaking, Xiaoying no longer hesitated, and immediately said honestly: "Yes, there is a master who has been hiding in the shadows, and the dark clouds are from him." ”

Xiaoying's admission made the ghosts present breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the magic skills that can hurt the ghost king, even if Xiaoying can only cast it once, it is enough for the ghosts present to retreat.

If it is said that the dark cloud is just a master in the shadows, no matter how good the relationship between the master and Xiaoying is, on the stage of the martial arts competition, he will not help Xiaoying cheat because of his identity, so that Xiaoying, the opponent, does not have to worry at all.

Taking advantage of everyone's relief, the ghost king winked at Xiaoying, hinting that he wanted to ask her a question, but Xiaoying only took a step forward, and suddenly rushed out to stop her.

"What's your lot?" Confused asked straight to the point.

"Number 7." Xiaoying replied briskly.

Taking out his bamboo stick, Xiaoying smiled and said, "Take out your stick, I know what you mean." ”

also smiled, took out her bamboo skewer in confusion, and signed the neat "7" character, proving that her opponent was Xiaoying.

"Who is this girl? Is she looking for death? ”

"Not from my graveyard anyway."

"Yes, yes, the partner of the cemetery is very smart, Ling Ke will admit defeat by himself, and he will definitely not conflict with Xiaoying."

"Is this little shadow really that powerful?"

"Of course, she is the only storyteller in my cemetery, and the only sister of the Ghost King."

“……”

The surrounding ghosts and ghosts were talking, but the two main masters, Xiaoying and Confused, just looked at each other and laughed.

After a while, everyone had enough of talking, and they all closed their mouths, but at this moment, they suddenly clenched their fists and said to Xiaoying: "I call you confused, the resentful spirit of the Netherworld, I want you to challenge here!" ”

Xiaoying's bewildered behavior startled Xiaoying, and before she could come back to her senses, the ghost monarch immediately said: "No, this is the martial arts competition hosted by this monarch, not a battlefield where you can challenge." ”

The Seven Cities are complex, and the challenges between the various ethnic groups are endless, and the rules of the challenges are also different, but the final result will basically evolve into a life-and-death struggle.

Others may not know very well, but the ghost king knows that Xiaoying's strength is really unbearable, although she and Confusion both belong to the resentful spirit, and the confusion is younger than Xiaoying, but the confusion is the only resentful spirit famous in the ghost world, even if Yang Xiao is making trouble in the fire where she obliterates the enemy, the Ghost King does not dare to underestimate the confusion.

"What, Lord Ghost Monarch, is this deceiving my Netherworld?" The ghost king helped Xiaoying speak, and the black figure was naturally not willing to lag behind and came forward to help him speak.

In the world of seven cities, you can launch a challenge at any time, of course, this requires the consent of both parties to the challenge before the challenge can be officially started.

Although Ghost King's words were very suitable for his position, after serious investigation, he did not have any reason to maintain his statement.

In order to make the ghost monarch speechless, he deliberately threw the bamboo stick in his hand on the ground, and directly refuted the ghost monarch's words with actions.

Abandoning the bamboo stick is equivalent to giving up the qualification for the martial arts conference, so that the ghost king's martial arts conference will not be confused.

"Pick up the bamboo sticks, and I'll just accept your challenge." Carefully calculated, among the two hundred players, the weakest on the surface is Confusion, if she loses her opponent, Xiaoying can't imagine what kind of enemy she will have.

Since you don't want to fight with other opponents anymore, the best way is to defeat Confusion, if you defeat her, Xiaoying can choose not to kill Confusion, so that the name of the challenge is no different from the tournament.

Seeing that Xiaoying accepted the challenge, the ghost monarch didn't want to say anything, sighed hesitantly, and finally took a few steps back under Xiaoying's firm eyes.

The ghost king retreated, and the black figure also retreated, and in this way, the circle formed by the ghosts and spirits was centered on the small shadow and confusion.

"What, do you want to give up the challenge?" Seeing that he hadn't picked up the bamboo sticks all the time, Xiaoying frowned and asked.

Xiaoying doesn't think she's a kind person, and the reason why the characters in the muddy place say that she can't do things that bully people is because she is too lazy to do it, but she took the gift from Qianji not long ago, and now she is challenging her in front of everyone, even if she is lazy, she feels that she needs to find some place for herself.

After all, the land under her feet does not belong to the Netherworld, and the Ghost Monarch does defend her everywhere like a big brother, and now that the confusion has made the Ghost Monarch lose face, Xiaoying naturally has to make some effort to get the Ghost King's face back.

"If you lose the qualification for the martial arts competition, you lose it, I don't pick up bamboo sticks, what can you do to me?" Bewildered and sneered.

This kind of confusion, Xiaoying is very unfamiliar, she seems to occupy a familiar skin of Xiaoying, and disgusts Xiaoying with words that Xiaoying is very disgusted.

Confused will say such helpless words, it is completely guessing that Xiaoying is the sister of the ghost king, even if she doesn't participate in the martial arts competition, Xiaoying will definitely accept her challenge, but she doesn't know Xiaoying, and when she was in contact twice, she was just thinking about her own affairs, and didn't really pay attention to Xiaoying's character.

So when Xiaoying said the sentence "If you don't pick it up, then I'm sorry, I'm not interested in taking on your challenge." For a while, he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that after Xiaoying finished saying that, he really turned around and wanted to leave, the surrounding ghosts and ghosts kept sighing, but the ghost king was so happy, waved his hand and beckoned the three ladies to continue to preside over the game, and he himself followed behind Xiaoying, intending to leave with her.

"You stop." didn't want Xiaoying to leave, so he was in a hurry, and shouted in confusion.

Xiaoying ignored her, and just continued to walk her own way, but the ghost monarch snorted coldly and turned around: "Although the challenge can be raised anytime and anywhere, the challenge can also be refused. ”

"Are you scared? Little Shadow. Ignoring the words of the ghost king, he chased after Xiaoying in confusion and said.

"Afraid? Hehe. ”

In her Xiaoying's dictionary, the only thing that can really make her afraid is the loss of friends and relatives, but now she is just a little resentful spirit with shallow mana, and she has no memories of relatives and friends.

The person in the muddy place may be her relative, Qianji may also be her relative, and the ghost monarch is gradually recognizing her as a relative when he takes care of her again and again, but each of them is stronger than her, so she doesn't have to be afraid.

Anyway, she couldn't bear that breath and picked up the bamboo sticks, so she just went home and went to sleep, and when the ghost monarch was in a hurry to marry the fourth lady, she still had a way to force the ghost monarch to give her the right to leave the cemetery.

Xiaoying's laughter stung her bewildered ears, and when Xiaoying continued to step forward, a black figure suddenly flashed in front of her, and quickly slashed at her, that palm vaguely carried the breath of flames, hot and terrifying.

There was no dodge, when the palm reached the front of her eyes, Xiaoying was still standing straight, of course, this was not her own courage, but when the palm wind of the black figure swept in, the ethereal voice reminded her that she must not move.

Familiar with obeying his command, Xiaoying really didn't move, but when the black figure's palm came over, the book of the dead in Xiaoying's arms instantly flashed out automatically, and before the ghost monarch made a move, all the power of that palm turned into nothingness.

After the Book of the Dead returned to Xiao Ying's hand, the black figure slapped out again, and the Ghost King quickly met his palm at this time, and shook him far away in one move.

"This is Benjun's territory, and you can't be presumptuous here!"

"Hehe, you ......"

"That's enough, isn't it just picking up the bamboo sticks? I'll pick it up so you can accept the challenge! Without waiting for the black figure to finish rebuttal, he shouted in confusion.

Xiaoying smiled slightly, turned around clearly, spread her hands, and said, "Please pick it up." ”

Bei Yan bit his red lip, looked at the black figure, and then looked at the Ghost King, making sure that the fist held by the Ghost King still maintained the best way to attack, and the Confusion finally stepped forward and picked up the bamboo stick.

This world is always like this, everyone exists in this world, there will always be some people in the years of life, and then know each other, and from then on in their hearts, no matter when they don't want their opponents to be hurt.

Xiaoying can't tell what the purpose of this is to confuse it, is it so that the black figure will not be harmed by the ghost king? A killer with a hidden feather blade poison, if he really fights for his life, he should not be afraid of the ghost king.

And what made Xiaoying disagree was that when he picked up the bamboo stick, the black figure didn't make any movement, just stood quietly like that, as if everything that happened just now was none of his business.