Chapter 22: Victory, I Need It Too

"Confused, you said that you cheated to win me, why shouldn't I be like this!"

Although Xiaoying's purpose to win is different from confusion, she also needs to win this challenge.

"Hehe, if you want to win, you have to show your skills." A sarcastic smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

With a soul bow and arrow, she knows very well how rare an assassination weapon that can be used to cheat, Xiaoying may be lucky to get the Book of the Dead, but it is precisely because of the existence of the Book of the Dead that other weapons will not be in Xiaoying's hands at all.

"Competent?" Shadow chuckled.

The dark eyes gurgled around a few times, and finally stopped at the judge Zhu Bi, who formed a protective shield.

Just now, the shrunken version of Qianji had patiently demonstrated the sealing technique and divination technique, and Xiaoying thought that his cultivation talent was not enough to learn immediately, but he could still make half of it desperately.

Her gaze naturally attracted the attention of the confusion, the existence of the Book of the Dead had long been known to the Confusion, and this judge Zhu Bi, who could cooperate with the Book of the Dead, did make her a little surprised.

However, she can use two weapons, of course Xiaoying, what she really wants to do, as long as her own weapon can defeat Xiaoying.

"Do you think that with a broken pen that can turn offense into defense, you can stop the progress of the soul bow and arrow? You're naΓ―ve. ”

When the words fell, a bright smile was drawn in confusion, and the white jade traceless arm was raised without hesitation, and a cloud of dark red water droplets were thrown directly into the soul bow and arrow by her.

is also a resentful spirit, of course Xiaoying recognizes this thing, but she can't think of where she offended and bewitched, so that she would rather waste her origin essence blood to defeat her.

You must know that in the Charm and Spirit, the cultivation talent of the resentful spirit is very limited, and this origin essence blood is related to the length of life of your existence, once the origin essence blood is exhausted, let alone survival, you are likely to not even have scum left.

"The soul bow and arrow have increased their evil spirits, do I still have time to cast the two major spells of sealing and divination before then?"

Having tried the effect of the Book of the Dead, but never really tried the effect of the judge's pen, Xiaoying now has to ask the characters in the turbid place to verify.

While seeking verification, she didn't forget to hurry up and make the final seal, but when she formed the final seal of the divination spell, the ethereal voice still didn't sound in the bottom of her heart.

She couldn't help but say anxiously: "Hey, did you hear me, don't pretend to be dumb." ”

"Can I interpret your current behavior as if you care about me?" There was a pause, and an ethereal voice finally rang out.

was not attracted by his words, now Xiaoying cares about it, his voice sounds weak, like a big battle, but his kind of strength, what kind of battle does he have to endure to show his current state?

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, you concentrate on it, no matter how you do, you have to defeat that visionless ghost." Raising his voice, he forcibly suppressed the weakness.

Judge Zhu Bi but he spent a lot of effort to find, in terms of grade and origin, it is one level higher than the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying is not optimistic about Judge Zhu Pen, even if it is a resentful spirit who wants to cheat with a soul bow and arrow, he dares to criticize Judge Zhu Bi is a broken pen, it is really beyond his strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he had resisted the danger of the soul bow and arrow in order to save Xiaoying before.

If it weren't for the fact that he could only stay in a turbid place now, lest the people in his hometown find out and forcibly bring Xiaoying back.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't make an easy move......

He must, he must teach this resentful spirit a lesson with his own hands, it is too cheap to wipe out, and it is best that she has no way to extinguish it if she wants to.

Sure that his current situation was fine, Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and found that the protective shield formed by the judge's Zhu Pen began to crack under the dash of the soul bow and arrow, and she immediately concentrated all her energy and accelerated the speed of the sealing spell.

At the moment when the final seal in her hand took shape, the judge's pen suddenly fell to the ground, and the soul bow and arrow flew towards Xiao Ying under the manipulation of confusion.

Without waiting for Xiaoying to ask what to do next, Qianji, who was sitting on the book of the dead, prompted Xiaoying to throw the decision seal in his hand towards the soul bow and arrow.

After following his instructions, Xiaoying closed her eyes violently, as if she had touched a memory from her previous life, and a sea of light appeared in her mind, and in that sea of light, she herself threw out the seal of determination in her hand.

Then, she heard herself say, "O god who has fallen far away in the wilderness, please listen to my summon...... Start divination! ”

At the same time, she felt that there was an extra person beside her, who made the same gesture as her, made the same expression, and then recited a spell similar to hers: "O god who has fallen in the wilderness, please listen to my summon...... Activate the Seal! ”

"Could this be the two most proud techniques of ......" Feng Zhanshi?

The Ghost Monarch and the two ladies looked at the black clouds that appeared in the sky for no reason in surprise, they had lived in the cemetery for a long time, although they knew a lot about the things outside, but they rarely saw the real Seal Collector cast a proud technique, if it weren't for this, the Ghost Monarch would not have let Qianji dig up the Inner Dan so easily.

Of course, what surprised them the most was that Xiaoying, a resentful spirit, was able to cast the spell of the Occupant.

"Husband, did you say that the ancestors deceived us, this resentful spirit can cast the spell of the Occupant, why can't we?" The eldest lady was quick to speak, and asked everything she didn't understand without thinking.

"Don't think about it, we're different from Xiaoying." The Ghost Monarch scolded in a deep voice.

If before, he was still doubting his guess, but now that he has seen his guess as a fact, in this way, it is not surprising that Xiaoying, who has the bloodline of the Protoss, even if he becomes a resentful spirit, will be able to seal the master's technique.

Not knowing the ghost king's thoughts, the eldest lady just pursed her mouth, and moved her gaze to the stage under the black cloud with some grievances.

At this moment, she stared at the mighty cloud in surprise and surprise, but she didn't look at it for long, then she withdrew her gaze and searched under the stage.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiaoying asked with a chuckle.

"What's your business?" Confused rhetorical question.

Xiaoying continued to laugh, she suddenly felt that the complexity of the Seven Cities World had begun to affect the ghost, and you couldn't guess her inner world by confusing such a seemingly simple resentful spirit.

But now Xiaoying is very clear, and the big movement she made did not frighten and confuse, because in her heart, there has always been a clear back that stands tall, and the owner of that back is Yang Xiao who she is thinking about.

"You're looking for him, aren't you?" Xiaoying glanced at the stage, the other ghosts and ghosts had already rested under the arrangement of the ghost king, and now it was clear who was in the audience.

Reluctant to admit it, a hint of determination flashed in the beautiful eyes of Confused, and by the time Xiaoying realized what she wanted to do, the soul bow and arrow had already been withdrawn by her.

"Can't let her take the soul bow and arrows." An ethereal voice rang out eagerly.

Xiaoying was slightly stunned, seeing that Confused ran to the edge of the stage, and wanted to leave here with the special ability of the soul bow and arrow, Xiaoying immediately stretched out his right hand, pointed his index finger at Confused's back, and scolded: "Go! ”

Under her command, the divination spell and the sealing spell fell at the same time, and the confusion that hit the target struggled desperately a few times before not moving.

"Well, it's not going to end there." Xiaoying muttered in disbelief.

As if answering her question, the barrier around the stage was slowly lowered, and a rainbow light came from nowhere, enveloping the small shadow in it.

Opened her mouth in surprise, Xiaoying tried to say something, but she seemed to have a flock of crows in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

When the ghost monarch outside the stage saw this scene, he immediately hugged the two ladies and greeted him with a smile.

"Congratulations to the little shadow girl for winning." The eldest lady arched her hand with a smile, and the third lady on the side also congratulated.

The Ghost Monarch was not in a hurry to say goodbye, but just stared at the young man sitting cross-legged on the Book of the Dead with a complicated expression.

As if seeing through his inner world, the miniature version of Qianji waved his hand and said silently: "Don't tell her." ”

Nodding clearly, the Ghost King turned his head to look at Xiaoying.

With Xiaoying's current strength, even if he can successfully form a decisive seal, it is impossible to seal the confusion so effectively, but there are thousands of opportunities to make trouble in it, and it is not worth mentioning if he wants to seal a resentful spirit.

It's just that Qianji doesn't say it, Ghost Jun doesn't say it, no one knows about Qianji Troublemaker, and even Xiaoying himself is only surprised that the sealing spell and the divination spell have such ability.

"By the way, what does it take for her seal to be lifted?" As if thinking of something, the ghost monarch took advantage of the opportunity to ask before he left.

Without answering his question, Qianji's not handsome face rarely appeared with a clear smile, and his dark eyes stared at Xiaoying for a long time, making sure that she would not notice him now, so he turned around dimly and disappeared into the book of the dead.

Ghost Jun snorted in annoyance, walked up to Xiaoying and reminded, "Someone is gone." ”

"Someone? Who is it! Xiaoying blurted out rhetorical questions.

The corner of the Ghost King's eyes twitched, and then he raised his hand to the Book of the Dead.

Following his finger, the Book of the Dead had closed and flew towards her automatically.

Steadily catching the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying remembered the miniature version of Qianji, and did not hesitate to flip through the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying grabbed the Ghost King suspiciously and asked, "What about others?" If you don't see it, you can't see it. ”

"Didn't Ben Jun say just now, he left beforehand." twitching the corner of her eyes again, the ghost monarch glanced at the confusion that was frozen in place, and sighed to herself, she was ignored by Xiaoying like this.

But there is confusion standing here, it seems that the finals of this year's martial arts conference are destined to change positions, and I hope that no one will run out to question without self-determination.

Xiaoying, who caused these troubles, didn't know what the ghost king was thinking now, she just took the book of the dead, frowned and thought about how Qianji was like this, popped out inexplicably, didn't say hello, and left by herself, in vain she still wanted to talk to him.