"The tournament is on!"

With the announcement of the Ghost King, the ghosts cheered one after another, unlike Xiaoying, who just wanted to come up with the heart of the Necropolis, many of the ghosts and ghosts gathered here today are all nobles from the Netherworld.

The reason why he put down his body and rushed here is nothing more than the prizes for the top three in the competition.

As usual, the first thing to do after the tournament starts is to show the prizes of the top three.

Sticking to the light of the ghost king, the position where the little shadow sits, looking at the center of the circle is the clearest.

Although she had no intention of snatching the prize, at the instigation of curiosity, she really wanted to see what the prize that attracted so many ghosts and spirits to gather was the source.

After making sure that everyone's curious eyes were focused on the center of the circle, the Ghost King ordered his entourage to push three boxes over.

The one at the beginning is the largest, the one that follows is slightly smaller, and the last one is even smaller.

This kind of method of clearly counting the valuables in the box can only be done by a dignified ghost king.

Secretly laughing at him, Xiaoying's eyes began to look at the three boxes curiously, and when her eyes touched the boxes, the book of the dead in her arms suddenly began to function automatically.

While the Book of the Dead was running, the small image had a perspective eye, and it was possible to directly ignore the box and clearly see the contents of the box.

"This box contains the prizes of the martial arts competition, everyone may wish to guess, what the prizes in the box are, and those who guess will have a prize."

"The first box was filled with a person, and it was covered in a black veil." Without waiting for everyone to think, Xiaoying directly said the answer.

The smile on the ghost monarch's face stiffened a little inexplicably, and when he looked up at the ghost book glowing in Xiaoying's arms, he couldn't help but be annoyed: "Xiaoying, you guessed." ”

"Why don't you count it, I guessed correctly, and I didn't know the prize you prepared in advance." If you are not happy with the ghost king's words, Xiaoying retorted unceremoniously.

Taking a few deep breaths, making sure that the smile on his face was long gone, the Ghost King allowed himself to put on a serious expression.

"If the man guesses correctly, a beautiful woman will be awarded; If the woman guesses correctly, a handsome guy will be awarded; Sister, which handsome guy in my cemetery did you fancy so eagerly want my brother to reward you? ”

"What? Award handsome guy, no, I don't want it, I didn't guess right just now, everyone keep guessing, keep guessing. Waving his hands in a panic, Xiaoying really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In fact, she didn't find a crack in the ground, but found a grave, and I don't know who the living dug it for, but she really got into it.

For this reason, it also caused the ghosts present to laugh.

When everyone had laughed enough, the ghost monarch found his smile again, and magically announced, everyone can continue to guess.

As for the veiled woman in the first box, Xiaoying did guess correctly, but what everyone has to guess now is what her identity is, which can be used as the final prize of the martial arts competition.

Xiaoying, who got into the tomb, didn't know what was guessing outside, and she didn't dare to take the Book of the Dead to investigate without permission, because she found that the Book of the Dead operated on its own from time to time, and it was not under her control at all.

Maybe my cultivation is too bad! Thinking like this, she didn't complain about the disobedience of the Book of the Dead, let alone complain that Qianji sent her a broken book.

To be honest, she was very happy about this gift from Qianji.

Of course, with her lively temperament, she didn't hold back for long, and carefully got out of the other side of the grave.

Coincidentally, there were many people standing in the place where she got out, and through the gap between her legs, she could clearly see that next to the ghost king in the middle of the circle, the first box had been opened.

It was indeed a woman with a black veil, but the body shrouded in the gauze was enchanting, like a snake, seductive.

The small shadow of the loss is a woman, otherwise, with her cultivation, she will be able to reach the Tao with a casual glance.

No, these ghosts and ghosts standing around her all looked straight at each other, if it weren't for the fact that there were masters around them, they would have rushed to the center of the circle to hug the beauty.

"Woe to the water." muttered an evaluation, and then glanced at the smiling ghost king, Xiaoying hesitantly added: "Femme fatale." ”

"Isn't the ghost lord of the Necropolis your brother? Why do you still say that about him? Suddenly, an innocent voice sounded from behind.

Shadow turned her head in surprise (she couldn't turn around because she was still in the graveyard) and saw a thin wraith looking at her with big beautiful eyes and a smile on her face.

"I didn't mean the Ghost King." Encountering such an innocent resentful spirit, it was the first time for Xiaoying.

In fact, in her memory, except for herself, the purpose of the existence of every resentful spirit was only for revenge.

She really couldn't figure out what else could make a resentful spirit continue to maintain a sense of innocence.

"Could it be that you're talking about the prize? The Ghost King said earlier that she is a snake witch that is rare to see in a hundred years, whether it is a sorcerer or a ghostly spirit, as long as she is lucky enough to have a good time with her, she can increase her mana for sixty years. ”

"Sure enough, this lustful ghost king, the prizes he is looking for are all crimson."

"Ahem, is the ghost king? I heard the big sister in the Netherworld say that the ghost king is suave, that is temperament, and it is not a vulgar lust. ”

"God, who told you this!" Looking at the resentful spirits in front of her sympathetically, Xiaoying imagined a group of vulgar ghosts and ghosts, gossiping around her.

In the three years in the cemetery, Xiaoying saw all kinds of excitement, all told her that the thinking of the ghosts and spirits was much simpler than that of the living, and under the long-term wear and tear of time, except for the things they remembered the most during their lifetime, they could remember very little.

In the same way, the life of the ghosts is simpler than that of the living, and under the worship of the living, they don't have to worry about their livelihood, and in addition to cultivation all day long, they naturally only have gossip.

I didn't understand why Xiaoying had such an expression, and the resentful spirit deftly drilled through the feet of those ghostly monsters.

Moving to the side, Shadow gave up half of the grave to the Wraith.

"What's your name?" Xiaoying asked naturally, but the resentful spirit was stunned when he heard it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, in this cemetery, many ghosts and ghosts don't have names when they appear." Seeing that the resentful spirit didn't answer for a long time, Xiaoying smiled at her.

The wraith shook his head anxiously and explained, "Usually, when the ghosts in the Netherworld heard my name, they avoided me from afar, so they ......"

"Avoiding you? Are you that scary? Xiaoying subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Just as she asked this, she suddenly remembered the events of Netherworld a year ago, when the Necropolis had been shaken.

It is rumored that it is the most powerful resentful spirit in the Netherworld, but her age is the youngest of the resentful spirits, originally the city lord of the Netherworld thought that she would give up her hatred and pursue the peak of magic, but she didn't want to, after she learned a peerless technique, she immediately left the Netherworld, and burned the enemy to ashes in a very cruel way.

"You can't be the bewitchment of the Netherworld!"

"You...... You know? ”

The grave pit is not big, and the confusion is next to it, her body is trembling, and Xiaoying feels it clearly.

"Well, of course you do, you're a celebrity in Netherworld, and every ghost in the Necropolis knows it." Xiaoying nodded.

What she didn't tell the confusion was that the confusion was told to her when the Seven Thousand Machines came here in July last year, and the people in the cemetery knew about it, and it was she who told the story to everyone on a whim.

Hanging her head in frustration, she thought that Xiaoying would be the same as the other ghosts, and after knowing her identity, she stayed away from her in terror, so she chose the same way as usual, bowing her head and waiting for Xiaoying to drive away.

To her surprise, Xiaoying not only did not panic, but instead smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and said: "My name is Xiaoying, just the opposite of you, you are anxious to take revenge after becoming a resentful spirit, but I don't remember who my enemy is. ”

"Let me tell you secretly, I had a dream a few days ago, and in the dream a man of God actually said that I don't remember the events of my life, all because I sealed them myself."

"Can you forget the hatred that can make you a resentful spirit?" Puzzled and heartfelt.

She just couldn't help the hatred, so she ran to take revenge, afraid that her original glorious life would become what it is now.

"There is nothing to forget, instead of remembering those who hurt us, it is better to remember those who were good to us."

"This kind of words are light, if you didn't have sealed the memory in the first place, you might not be able to be like this." Bewildered shook his head.

Xiaoying didn't refute her, this kind of thing is true, examples abound in the cemetery, so she didn't have the words to refute.

Silently moving his gaze to the center of the circle, I don't know which clever ghosts have already guessed the contents of the box, and the ghost monarch is ordering someone to open the two boxes in the back.

The contents of the last two boxes are not as tempting as the snake witch, because they are just a book of magic and a ginseng.

Xiaoying is a little unfamiliar with the technique, after all, she is lazy and unwilling to practice on weekdays, so she doesn't care much about things like technique, so she naturally won't be familiar with it.

As for that ginseng, she gave it to Ghost Jun at the beginning, so she was naturally familiar with it.

"That technique should be a double cultivation technique." He was also silent for a long time, and then he spoke in confusion.

"Double cultivation? What is it? ”

"That's what it is...... That is, when two people you like are together, and then you do what you did that night in the cave room, you can increase your cultivation faster. After speaking, his face flushed in confusion.

Xiaoying blinked, nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked, "Is it that one of the two people in double cultivation is very strong?" ”

"Of course."

"Oh, so, in the future, if Qianji wants, I can also find him." Shadow thought to herself.

Qianji's strength is so strong, if she cultivates with him, even if she is lazy and doesn't cultivate, her strength should be able to improve, no matter what the speed is, it is better to improve than to stagnate.