Chapter 15: Opponents

After writing that sentence on the Book of the Dead, Xiaoying felt inexplicably at ease, and after putting away the Book of the Dead and the judge's pen, her eyes finally fell on the stage.

In fact, the rules of the tournament in the cemetery are not fair, but no one came out to oppose it, and the ghost monarch is naturally happy to change it, after all, fairness has fair constraints, and unfair has unfair benefits.

Under the auspices of the three ladies, the event is coming to an end, and even if Xiaoying is lucky enough to draw three byes, she needs to take a good look at who her opponent is.

There are more ghosts and ghosts from all over the world who have rushed to hear the news today, and their circle of siege is relatively large.

At this moment, in the center of this circle, the two hundred ghosts who stood out in the knockout round stood behind the three ladies in unison, and of course, the little shadow who was also among them was an accident.

While the three ladies were using sonic techniques to say the opening remarks of the semi-finals, Xiaoying took a good look around.

Most of the people standing beside her were acquaintances, obviously, the cemetery of this tournament really showed the strength of the host, but to Xiaoying's surprise, she actually saw the confusion and the black figure.

The two of them were far away, and their confused eyes kept chasing the black figure, but the black figure seemed to be deliberately evading, always vigilantly reining in his own breath, trying to make others not pay attention to him.

In the ghostly spirit, there are a lot of people wearing black clothes and wrapping their faces, so the black figure is not dressed specially, and the reason why Xiaoying was able to find him was thanks to the bewildering gaze.

Xiaoying looked at the two of them for a long time, and then suddenly turned his head and met Xiaoying's eyes, and the two of them didn't make contact for long, and they hurriedly removed their eyes.

Xiaoying knew very well why she moved away, because the short contact just now made her see the guilt in her eyes.

smiled faintly, Xiaoying didn't know whether she should hate her, or should forgive her, according to her previous personality, Xiaoying didn't want to make any effort to hate anyone, but although the thing that Confused took away was not precious, it was a rare gift for Xiaoying.

If you don't complain, Xiaoying really can't sit so freely.

After the opening remarks of the three women in turn, the draw for the semifinals officially began, because the entourage started in order from left to right, and Xiaoying stood in the third row, so before she drew lots, she could know that the black figures standing in the first two rows still had the number drawn in confusion.

In the lottery holder designed by the ghost king, there are only numbers from one to one hundred, and red and blue are distinguished, and if the same number is drawn, it is the opponent.

Although Xiaoying concentrated on wanting to know the number of lots drawn by Confusion and the black figure, everyone was anxious to know if the person who was drawing lots would be their opponents, so they all rushed forward, so that Xiaoying couldn't see what she wanted to see.

After today's lesson, Xiaoying was unhappy with her shallow strength for the first time.

She thought that if she was strong enough, and these people tried to squeeze in front of her from behind her and stop her view, she would beat them up.

"I didn't realize that you actually have violent tendencies." An ethereal smile sounded from the bottom of his heart, and the characters in the muddy place obviously did not hide their emotions.

"Why, if you allow others to bully me, won't you allow me to bully me back?"

"You can't do it." The ethereal voice affirmed.

He has been following Xiaoying for so many years, and because of the special relationship between the two, he knows very well that if Xiaoying wants to bully others, even if you pay Jinshan Yinshan, she is willing to lie at home and sleep.

In the past, some people in Phantom City said that the reason why Xiaoying was able to resist the temptation of Jinshan Yinshan was entirely because there was no shortage of money here, but what they didn't know was that Xiaoying was really just lazy.

Unable to refute his words, Xiaoying pursed her lips and began to fall silent in her own amusement.

The ethereal voice in the muddy place smiled, and didn't pull Xiaoying to talk about anything, but waited for Xiaoying to draw lots.

After Xiaoying drew her lot, the ethereal voice immediately sounded in her heart: "Your luck is really magical." ”

"Why, is my opponent the black figure?" Xiaoying chuckled in her heart.

She didn't think it was a good thing for her to draw a black figure as an opponent, after all, the black figure was hiding in the dark not long ago, and she couldn't find it at all, which was enough to show that her strength was not as good as his.

Of course, what she needs to know is that with her current strength, finding a random one out of the two hundred ghosts is enough to solve her in one move.

"You've won the same number of lots." After the ethereal voice finished saying this, he immediately changed his tone: "It's just that he took advantage of the chaos just now to exchange the lot he drew with the bewildering resentful spirit." ”

"So, my opponent is confused." Xiaoying was a little surprised, but even more delighted.

Just now, the people in the muddy place said that she couldn't do anything to bully people, but now, on the stage, if she defeats Confusion fiercely, this will not only be able to retaliate against Confusion, but also be sure to enter the top 100.

With a soft "um", an ethereal voice confirmed her statement.

Xiaoying, who was in joy, forgot to ask him how he knew the number of lots drawn by the black figure, and also knew that he had exchanged his number of lots for confusion.

It's a shame that she didn't ask, otherwise the characters in the muddy place really don't know how to explain themselves, and she will understand.

There are fewer and fewer bamboo sticks in the stick, and many of them have found their opponents, and they have also pulled the people around them to ask, but no one is willing to pay attention to her, they are just in a hurry to find their opponents.

Seeing her hang her head and retreat to the side, Xiaoying just wanted to get close to her and tell her that her opponent was her, but the black figure on the side who didn't make any movement walked up to Confused unexpectedly.

"Don't be afraid, whoever dares to bully you, I will kill him." The black figure stretched out his big hand and pressed the bewildered shoulder.

He didn't lower his voice, but wrapped it in mana, so that all the ghosts and spirits present could hear what he had just said.

Hearing this, the surrounding ghosts and ghosts sounded a chatter, and Xiaoying turned his head to look at the ghost king, only to see him raise his eyebrows, and continue to lie on his exclusive soft chair, with a sneer on his pale and handsome face.

"Who are you to dare to speak so loudly." The arrogant attitude, on the stage of the martial arts competition, will always attract unconvinced enemies, such as now, someone immediately stood up dissatisfied.

didn't come forward to scold, the ghost monarch still maintained his previous movements, like a complete controller, indifferently watching the ridiculous battle of the people below.

Xiaoying yawned boredly, she wondered why the black figure had come forward to defend the confusion as if it had been running away from the confusion before.

However, the characters in the muddy place can see it clearly, and they can break through the black figure's mind with one sentence: "He wants to force his opponent directly." ”

On the stage of the semi-finals, the matter of public change of sign has not never appeared, and the purpose of the black figure now is nothing more than to figure out who his opponent is, if he is weak, there will definitely be a stronger one to change his signature, so as to teach him a lesson about this arrogant person, so that on the stage of the semi-finals, he can solve a strong enemy in advance.

After being reminded by the ethereal voice, Xiaoying probably understood the thoughts of the black figure, and did not deliberately deliberate on the advantages and disadvantages of doing so, Xiaoying clasped her hands in front of her chest and stepped aside with a playful attitude.

In line with Xiaoying's movements, the ghosts and spirits who came here in the cemetery all retreated to the side in tacit understanding, in their opinion, the arrogant people from the Netherworld City are best solved by the other arrogant people in the Netherworld.

What's more, the ghost king has never spoken, and the ghosts and ghosts in the cemetery know that it is much safer to follow the ghost monarch to watch a good show than to be arrogant.

What didn't disappoint everyone was that after the previous one came forward, someone else immediately came forward to ask, "What is the number of your kid's signatures?" I'd like to see how you'll kill me if I bullied her. ”

"Number 20." The black figure replied coldly.

His sharp eyes swept over the glamorous monster in front of him, and he pulled the confusion behind him with full protection.

"That's right, I'm also the 20th, it's better to be like this, if you kill me, if you don't kill me, the resentful spirit behind you will have to become my Huo Huaiyu's one hundred and eighth stunner." Raising the bamboo stick in his hand, the self-proclaimed Huo Huaiyu smiled arrogantly.

Xiaoying, who watched the play, also smiled, she secretly used the Book of the Dead to investigate, Huo Huaiyu came from a down-and-out nobleman in the Netherworld, they left the arrogance of the children of the nobles, but they did not retain the strong strength that the nobles should have.

Xiaoying can imagine that Huo Huaiyu is laughing happily now, and when he is gone, only the black figure can laugh.

"If you're willing to send yourself to ashes with laughter, I can fulfill you at once." The black figure still said coldly.

When the provocation reached this stage, Huo Huaiyu immediately retorted back, Xiaoying subconsciously looked at the ghost monarch, and saw that he sat up straight, obviously, he was about to announce that the game between the two would start early.

When the Ghost King officially announced, Xiaoying moved her gaze to bewilderment, she tightly tugged at the corner of the black figure's clothes, biting her red lip desperately, and her childish face was worried.

Xiaoying blinked, not thinking about whether she should comfort or gloat, but she was confused, she actually looked up at Xiaoying.

Met the bewildered gaze, Xiaoying hesitated for a moment, and then took out her bamboo stick and shook it at her.

Confused Zhang Le opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued to tightly tug the corner of the black figure's clothes.

As if sensing that her current mood was wrong, under Huo Huaiyu's oppression, the black figure did not look back, but gently held the hand that was pulling the corner of his clothes with his backhand.

His sudden movement made Confusion stunned, and the little shadow watching from the side frowned, she could see that Confusion had affection for the black figure, but the black figure might not really like Confusion.