Chapter 89: Back to the Ghost Town (4)
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Hades sat high in the high seat, and the judge presided over the event. Xiaoxian greeted Hades and sat down next to Hades.
Looking at it from afar, those people in the eighteen layers of hell made do with it. Those people signed up for a project, and that was the race.
As the judge said, the first event was a race. Fairy smiled honey and learned about their plans not long ago.
Unexpectedly, those people in the eighteenth layer of hell are holding back their badness!
There are not many people participating in this race. There are about a few hundred ghosts, and the leaders are those of the eighteen layers of hell. They were dressed in black, dressed very smartly, standing in front of them, looking around majestically. The one at the front, the stranger. The bandit was very calm, calmly waiting for the order to start.
The judge glanced at Hades with a grim expression.
Hades coughed lightly twice, lowered his voice, and asked the little fairy sitting beside him. "This year's bandits...... Yes...... No...... Do those boys still want to grab 17 Ganoderma lucidum? What they're doing makes it hard for the whole ghost town to do. ”
"Isn't it that Lord Hades can't afford it?" Xiaoxian faintly blocked back. Joke, that group of people is led by strangers, who can stop it.
Don't say that Xiaoxian doesn't want to care, even Hades doesn't dare to care~ If he could, Hades wouldn't have asked Xiaoxian in a low voice. At this time, Xiaoxian will not be stupid to make a bird.
What's more, usually the bandits are not bad, and there is no merit and hard work in managing the eighteenth layer of hell, but it is just a few Lingzhi, which is nothing.
Hades had a bitter face, and only he understood the bitter taste in his mouth. "This ......" Hades rubbed the armrest, his palms a little sweaty. He struggled over and over again, but finally spoke.
Said bitterly: "I have to receive a lot of money from Heaven every year, and I have to stretch out my hand if I don't want to, it's really miserable!" Xiaoxian nodded, thinking that the life of the king of Hades was really difficult, making him so embarrassed, and in a blink of an eye, he also earned a lot of Lingzhi this time, so that he could fund it.
He lowered his voice and said, "Old Yan, I know your life is not easy, but those people are from my eighteenth layer of hell, so they have to give some face, right?" ”
Hades had a bitter face, and did not speak, but spoke of suffering.
Xiao Xian continued: "Don't be embarrassed, I still have a hundred Lingzhi in my hand, but I can give you some, you can start the competition, if our eighteenth layer hell masters win the championship, just ask me." You, as the master of the whole hell, why are you so picky! ”
Xiaoxian couldn't help but complain, and he didn't dare to agree with Hades's actions. If the money is not enough, Hades can continue to ask the Jade Emperor for it. Over the years, the Jade Emperor has sent him how many things, how many gold, silver and jewelry, not a few Ganoderma lucidum!
At this time, how can this Hades be a little childish.
Hades looked overjoyed, bowed his head secretly, and handed the judge a look, and the judge nodded knowingly and announced the start of the game.
"Game on!"
First of all, the bandit stood there motionless, as if he didn't hear the judge's order, and the brother behind him was also motionless, holding hands, trying his best to block the people behind him from advancing.
At this time, the spectators watching from the sidelines laughed.
Someone asked, "What do the lords of the eighteen layers of hell want to do?" Why not run? ”
Another responded, "I guess, they're going to take the one-horse route again!" Damn it! ”
The man asked again, "What is a one-word horse?" Why are you so angry? ”
At this time, the auditor interjected. He looked at the red-faced, angry, red-faced, thick-necked man. He smiled faintly and said: "The so-called one-word horse is that the brothers on the eighteenth floor are arranged in one word and walk in unison to the end." I think the reason why that man was angry must be because the Eighteen Layer Hells Masters robbed the champion, and he didn't have his share! ”
The red-faced man stiffened his neck and said angrily: "Isn't it~ It has been like this in previous years, and I don't give others a chance at all!" ”
The others nodded, convinced. Perennial put the position of that champion and did not leave a way out for others.
How could they like those people! What's more, they are seventeen brothers with one heart, and they can't beat them even if they fight!
I was a little angry in my heart, and I inevitably had to complain a few words.
"You see, they are brothers, and this year is the same old again."
"I don't think we have a chance to win the championship."
"Alas, it's really unlucky, I won't participate in a running race next time."
"Alas, dare not participate? Will the seventeen brothers let us go? Look, there's movement from the bandits! ”
Eyes were drawn back to the arena, and the leading bandit walked calmly towards the finish line.
Sixteen brothers behind him, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, walked in unison with each other, striding towards the finish line. The little ghosts crowded behind him roared angrily. Some wanted to walk through the gap leaked out by the Eighteen Layer Hellmasters and break out of their tight protective circle.
Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and they were bound to rush over and must win first place in the running race. One of them caught everyone's attention, and the other crept over and blended in front of the seventeen brothers.
As soon as Big Brother Hei slipped to the front, he was swept by the stranger with a cold eye, and he stood there in fright. At this time, the remaining brothers found the stiff big black brother, and immediately dragged the big black brother angrily and threw it back to the back of the line.
Victory was imminent, and except for the proud seventeen brothers, the rest of them were defeated. At the end of the line, sixteen brothers parted from the middle, giving up the place of one man. The stranger took a step back faintly and stood in the middle of the brothers.
It was too late, and just when they swore that the championship was in their hands, a shadow appeared above their heads. Looking up, Meng Po turned over and landed directly on the finish line, becoming the first place in the running competition!
"Congratulations to Meng Po for winning the first place in the running competition!"
When the judge saw this scene, he immediately announced the winner of the first place, and at the same time secretly surprised. During the competition the day before, he and Meng Po discussed together for a long time before they came up with such a solution, and it worked!
Meng Po didn't dare to linger on the finish line for longer, so she immediately slipped away, she went straight to Xiaoxian's position, and did not dare to appear in front of the eighteenth-layer hell layer master. The eyes of that group of people wanted to eat her, it was so terrifying.
The bandit gritted his teeth and asked, "In addition to running and crushing everyone, do we have any strengths?" ”
A brother came out from behind him, and said bitterly: "Big brother, there are no strengths!" This year, we missed out on Ganoderma lucidum! ”
"Damn it!" The stranger cursed.
Hades touched his beard and smiled to himself, but there was no expression on his face. He looked at Meng Po with a smile and said comfortingly: "Meng Po, you have done a good job this year, and the reward of this champion must be given to you twice!" By the way, Oneiroi, that group of people in your family has no strengths, how can you help them get the Lingzhi? ”
Xiaoxian subconsciously turned his head and looked at the group of frustrated people on the track. The distance was far away, but I still felt the dark aura of the strangers, and the lost decadence of the group of people.
Perhaps, this group of people really wants to obtain Ganoderma lucidum on the sports field. However, winning with a team of one-word horses shouldn't be what the eighteen-layer hell layer master should do.
"Hades, don't worry, the little god will go and find out the situation. I'm afraid that the events in the sports meeting are not enough for our eighteenth layer hell brothers to play. Xiaoxian said lightly. (To be continued.) )