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The piercing scream pierced the sky and slashed into Jiu Mingmei's ears. She scratched her ears with her little finger and said with a smile: "The mortal magic sound is extraordinary, and the mortal sound is ......."

In the courtyard of the Jiangxian Palace, a row of paper drums was erected early in the morning. The second round of the goddess election is about to officially start in five days, and it won't be possible if you don't practice quickly. The beauties from all over the world are also gearing up, letting go of their throats and yelling. It's just that the appearance of this roar, tsk, is really miserable.

In order to break the paper drum five meters away, some beauties roared hard, with hideous expressions; Some beauties are dancing with big gods, and the flowers and branches are trembling; Some beauties secretly use hidden weapons to stab the drum but are recognized, and they are shy and quibble; There are also beautiful women with their eyes scurrying, and they don't know what the hell they are thinking...... But a voice competition, how did these little beauties all become clowns?

The Lord of Baixiang walked out with a wilted breath, and his eyes were empty, as if he was about to fall down as soon as the wind blew. Her maid Yan'er is also like this, her eyes are as black as a panda.

Rujin said suspiciously: "Lord Baixiang is really abnormal today. ”

"How?"

Jiu Mingmei moved a small stool, watched the screaming of the beauties, and held a pot of purple grapes in her hand. When I saw something interesting, I grabbed a grape and threw it into my mouth, chirp, and chewed vigorously. This was personally sent to her at 8 o'clock this morning, and the juice was fat and sweet, and she had to eat it all.

"This Baixiang county lord is the pearl of the palm of the king, and he has been pampered since he was a child. Among the princes and princesses and the eldest ladies of the official families who ran for the goddess, she had the biggest temper. As soon as she climbed Heming Mountain, she got into an argument with many people and wanted to grab our room. Fortunately, Master Rongqing controlled the situation, otherwise Heming Mountain would be turned upside down by her. ”

"Just her?" Jiu Mingmei sneered.

"Self-...... Naturally, it's an exaggeration," Rujin Dao, "but it's really weird that she's like this today." ”

Hearing Rujin say this, Jiu Mingmei sniffed lightly, and the county lord of Baixiang and Yan'er had the breath of a living person. Since the green prisoner wants to stay and run for the goddess, he can't let his roommate die without knowing it.

"As they are, take care of themselves."

"Yes." Rujin paused, and her delicate face was sad, "But I still can't 'sing and punch holes'." How can this be born? ”

"Look over there."

"Huh?"

Jiu Mingmei smiled: "The savior is here." ”

After a long day of tossing, the girls are going crazy, and they can't wait to fly out to catch the national teacher and ask clearly: How to make a hole in this singing?! You've got what it takes, take a look! Hit! Yes!

After sneezing 1,200 times in a row, the national teacher estimated that he was afraid of these girls' mantras, and sent several white-shirted disciples to the Jiangxian Hall to summon the girls in the courtyard for a meeting.

Presiding over the meeting was Rongqing, the eldest disciple under the seat of the national teacher, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but a generous face that looked too decent.

As an ordinary little disciple, Ba Yu only obediently followed behind. His expression is still always serious, as if even walking is a great cause to save people in the world.

Rongqing preached: "Goddess, use music to channel the world and the world, use songs to lead ghosts and gods, and use divine comedy to get rid of demons." With this ability, we can ensure the prosperity and peace of our country! It is to run the second round of the election, and it is to test your ability to chant and channel. ”

The girls looked at each other, panicked and anxious. Most of them are very ordinary civilian women, who have never been exposed to psychic arts, where do they get any singing psychic abilities?

He gave each of them a booklet and a small white porcelain jar with the word "Ge Feng" printed on it, which contained the practice of spiritism.

The girls took the little jar, opened the lid, and looked inside. Someone was so frightened that his hand loosened, and the jar fell to the ground and shattered. A small, white translucent worm writhed its fleshy little body, desperately crawling out of the debris.

"W-what is this?"

"Is it maggots? It's disgusting! ”

When the little insect heard this, he immediately became angry, and opened his mouth at the girl and sprayed. A stream of white flames flew more than a meter high, burning the girl's bangs to a scorched yellow.

Jiu Mingmei hooked her lips, and she liked the temper of the White Flame Spirit Insect.

"This is the White Flame Spirit Insect," the Green Prisoner said coldly, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here!" ”

Eight looked at the green prisoner and motioned for her not to speak. The green prisoner pursed his lips, and the dark figure floated into the corner.

Rong Qing continued to explain: "The White Flame Spirit Worm is the most sensitive to singing, and it is the best way to practice channeling. Please practice the spirit trick on "Ge Feng" after returning to your room, and learn to talk to your respective White Flame Spirit Worm. On the day of the competition, I will put the spirit worm in the center of the drum, and whoever can give orders to the spirit worm with a song from a distance of five meters can let the spirit worm break through the drum surface and pass this round of the competition. The top three players in the shortest time will be called 'Leader' and will have additional rewards. ”

It turns out that this "singing and punching holes" is not to pierce the drum surface with singing, but to control the spirit worm with singing. This is the most basic level of spiritism, and people with a little fairy root can learn it in five days. The green prisoner is a demon, so naturally it is not a problem, Rujin died once, and after the baptism of "turning bones into charm", it is not difficult to learn psychic.

A girl asked, "What should I do if I can't read the spiritual formula?" ”

Rong Qing groaned and said, "I really don't understand, you can come and ask me or Ba Yan." ”

As soon as Jiu Mingmei heard this, she immediately jumped up from the small stool and raised her right hand high at Ba Yan: "I don't understand, I don't understand!" ”

Eight days: ....... (10,000 grass mud horses are omitted here~~)

For the next five days, the girls were in their rooms, chattering to their little bugs. Rujin got bright guidance, his confidence doubled, and he also practiced in the room without leaving home.

The old beast of the white civet decided that he was the national teacher of the Qi country, and he had to take care of the dignity of the Qi country. Although the green prisoner is the reincarnation of the demon venerable's sister, he is now a mortal after all, and he is under the hands of the Eighth Prince, so he can't be directly driven away no matter what. He repeatedly promised to find a green prisoner in the third level, so he ran to the palace to do things, and handed over the entire Heming Mountain to Rongqing management.

Fortunately, since negotiating with the Green Prisoner, all the messy poisons around me are gone. Jiu Mingmei set up an enchantment in the room to prevent the uneasy little devil of the Green Prisoner from playing any tricks again.

"The White Flame Spirit Worm is very greedy, and if you are fed and practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

After explaining this, Jiu Mingmei walked briskly, ran out of the Jiangxian Palace, and quietly entered the Jiyue Pavilion. Bayu's room is in the east wing of Jiyue Pavilion, although it is not spacious, but it is very elegant.

Eight was sitting at the desk when he noticed that the little man at the door was quietly coming in. He bowed his head and studied the scriptures, and his face was not only serious, but also very serious.

"Hachi, I'm coming!"

Before I saw anyone, I heard her very characteristic voice, clear and free, like the snow that the sun was gradually melting.

Hachichen ignored her, still keeping his head down.

Jiu Mingmei pushed open the window, sat on the windowsill with her buttocks, held her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Bashi, I'm hungry." ”

Hachi's voice was a little lower than usual: "Go eat when you're hungry." ”

"But what I need is spiritual food, look, look, there is another sentence on "Ge Feng" that I can't read, our young lady asked me to ask."

Ba Yan finally raised his head, looked sideways, and saw her smile, which was so bright that people panicked.