Chapter 81: This Script Is Completely Wrong!
With the appearance of a cautious figure, the whirlpool gate on the left was the first to come out, and after Qi Le saw the person coming clearly, he looked stunned, and he even used a few embarrassing coughs to hide the huge shock in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because in his heart, this person has long been excluded from the shortlist, and he should admit defeat and leave the ruins as soon as possible.
But at this time, the other party not only became the winner of the final trial, but also seemed to win easily, and his body was unscathed.
Have you met your peers? Qi Dazhang couldn't help but think secretly, could it be that this is also the master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?
It was a small girl, who looked to be only about eleven or twelve years old, and the black vestment that was supposed to be thin was still a bit bulky on her, like a stingy mother who wore a new dress for her developing daughter that would not be too small even in a few years.
The little girl had short black hair, but the sea on her forehead was very long, almost covering the big bright eyes, and she was now on guard, like a little rabbit ready to flee for her life at any moment.
That's right, this little girl is the youngest and the lowest cultivator of the "Phantom Pavilion" ghost cultivator in the ghost elimination group temporarily formed by the four sects this time.
Time went back to a few breaths ago, in the secret room, Yin Yiyi stood alone in front of the black whirlpool, and she couldn't get in, she had already thought about it for a long time.
The opponent has already taken the initiative to admit defeat and leave, and he has inexplicably become the winner of the trial.
"Die or die!" She finally made up her mind, after all, it was not the way to stay here.
However, the two teleportations at the ruin's gate and the jump off the cliff had frightened her before, so this time she cautiously stepped one foot first, and only after seeing that there was nothing unusual before passing through the whirlpool gate.
Before he had time to look at the surrounding situation, a gentle voice sounded in Yin Yiyi's ears.
"Amitabha, a poor monk, has seen a small benefactor."
Yin Yiyi realized that there was already someone in the hall, and it turned out to be the previous monk in charge of the Supreme Bodhi Sect. She immediately cried and lost her face, and her big watery eyes quickly turned red, more and more like a little rabbit without an owner.
Qi Le was confused, could it be that the scars on the poor monk's face were too terrifying and scared the little girl? Sins and sins, and hurriedly said:
"What's wrong with the little benefactor, was he scared by the poor monk?"
Yin Yiyi's two lines of tears were already like a bead curtain with broken threads, dripping down one by one, and said in a dumb voice:
"Am I dead? Must be dead! I'll just say why didn't I see you on the cliff, your cultivation is so low, you must have been killed by a ghost a long time ago. But why did I die, and why didn't we become ghosts, ah! I don't want to be a ghost! ”
Qi Le couldn't laugh when he heard it, it turned out that the little girl thought she was dead, no wonder she was crying so much, he was about to explain and appease him, when there was a sound of footsteps coming from the whirlpool gate next to him, and there were monks coming out.
Qi Le thought to himself, the appearance of the little girl just now was indeed unexpected, but there will be no more accidents this time, who will it be?
I didn't guess it, I only didn't think about it, the fact that the Great Sect of Qi was unexpected again, this time it was still a female cultivator, but it was not an ordinary woman.
The three royal families of the Netherworld Hell Ghost Clan, "Shura Dark Blue, Rakshasa Crimson, and White Bone Frost White", the other party's red complexion is too conspicuous, and it will attract everyone's attention as soon as it appears.
Therefore, Qi Le could see her identity at a glance, which was the goal of this trip to Ghost Shadow Mountain, the princess of the Rakshasa clan who had worked so hard to rescue.
The tattered clothes couldn't cover her graceful figure, and Qi Le finally knew that the legendary three royal families of the ghost clan were "extremely ugly and beautiful", which was by no means an exaggeration. In addition to her beautiful appearance, her eyes are sharp, and the bridge of her nose is as straight as a man, and she is a very assertive person at first glance.
Her sharp eyes also discovered Qi Le's existence for the first time, and immediately put on a vigilant look, but fortunately, the mysterious voice in the hall sounded again.
"The victor waits for the results of the other trials in the Hall of Trials. It is strictly forbidden to attack each other in the hall, and violators will be banished to the Void. ”
Just when Qi Le was about to introduce himself, something completely unexpected happened, Yin Yiyi, the little girl, let out a surprise cry of surprise when she saw the Rakshasa girl, and flew up,
And after the Rakshasa girl recognized it as Yin Yiyi, the look of vigilance on her face disappeared completely, and in addition to joy, there was actually ...... Qi Le was sure that he was not mistaken, and he even radiated a sense of maternal love.
Qi Le watched the Rakshasa girl rub the hair of the little girl in her arms vigorously, and a feeling of mother and daughter meeting each other spontaneously appeared.
This script is completely wrong, shouldn't this little girl in the Phantom Pavilion hate each other very much, right? Because of the Rakshasa girl's Li Dai Taozhuang, she hid her identity and played her starving ghost, which not only caused her sect to suffer heavy losses, but the little girl herself was forced to participate in the ghost eradication team and risked her life to enter the ruins to explore.
And the ghost girl shouldn't have this kind of expression, although she is also a ghost of this little girl to some extent, but obviously she is just to hide her identity and take the opportunity to complete her task.
Qi Dazhangjiao said that as an onlooker who does not know the truth, the current situation is a bit chaotic, no, his brain is very chaotic.
No wonder he doesn't understand, things have to start with Yin Yiyi's past.
Yin Yiyi is a native of the evil ghost village, but her parents died when she was a child, and she has been eating the village's hundred family meals to grow up. Since she was found to have a spiritual root at the age of six, she has moved from the dilapidated thatched hut in the Evil Ghost Village to the high Ghost Shadow Mountain, and lived in a big house that the richest man in the village, Master Wu's family, is not comparable to.
As the only mortal in the Phantom Pavilion who has detected the spiritual root in the past ten years, the head of the sect Fang Mo personally included Yin Yiyi in the sect and cultivated as a true disciple, but she was not much happier because of this, although there were suddenly many more senior brothers in the same sect, but everyone seemed to be very busy, and they had a gloomy face all day long, unwilling to say a word to her. Even the senior brother who was arranged by the sect to teach him the introductory exercises was the same, and he left in a hurry every time he finished the class, never saying a word.
After Yin Yiyi went up the mountain, every day was to study the exercises, meditate and practice, sense the aura, learn the exercises, and so on.
This kind of boring days lasted for two months, until one day she successfully converted the aura she sensed into her own true element, although there was only a trace of it, but it also meant that she was officially promoted to become a monk with a heavy level of qi refining.
This was no small matter, and Fang Mo, the master of the sect who had only met him before, immediately appeared in front of her and personally taught her a new spell called "Ghost Summoning", which could summon a ghost of her own.
Yin Yiyi's fate began to deviate from this moment, and she deviated to a tortuous road that she could never have dreamed of.