In the middle of the night, the two jumped up the corridor and stopped outside a room.

"Burn string gentleman, you're tired. ”

"Why didn't the master go in and remind her himself?"

"The old man is so decrepit and crippled, how can the face of the Burning String King, who is the crown of the Six Realms, be convincing to face the little girl? ”

Guang Greed hooked the corners of his mouth, slightly arched his hand, glanced at the old monk coldly, and then entered through the door.

"Who?"

The ghost-faced man in the room was startled, and she trembled slightly when she asked a word, she was sitting in front of the desk in the darkness at this time, writing and drawing, but there was no light.

"What are you doing?"

Burning String asked softly, conjuring a candle in his hand, holding it up and walking to the side of the girl at the table, frowning slightly, and looking down at the messy paper on the desk.

But seeing all kinds of circles, squares, arrows, horizontal and vertical messes drawn on the paper, the whole looks a bit like a map. And there was a lot of paper piled up on the table, and it seemed that I was not satisfied with the drawing, so I drew one after another.

Suddenly there was a scorching string in front of him, Bing Ning was surprised and delighted, dropped the pen and inkstone in his hand, stood up suddenly, and put his toes around his neck, "Why are you here?"

His heart trembled, and his cheeks turned red, "The wall has ears, let go quickly!"

"I won't let go, I won't speak!" said the ghost-faced girl playfully, although she wore a grimace, her bright eyes sparkled, and the candlelight was full of tenderness.

Where could she stand her being so coquettish, and her heart was so excited that she forgot what she was here for, and looked at her eyes in a daze, and only after a while did she remember something important, and hurriedly broke her hand from the back of her neck and pushed her out of an arm.

"I'm here to remind you that you must not capture the beastmaster, let alone fight people directly, but...... And don't be too obvious, still show that you do your best, as smart as you are, you must know what I mean, and you must have a way to do it, right?"

Bing Ning looked at the young man in front of her, her eyes were full of worry, and there was even a hint of begging in her question, Bing Ning suddenly felt sad in her heart, she knew that Zhi Xian was looking forward to her confident and affirmative answer, but although she fully understood what it meant, she was really not sure to do it, how cunning and cunning Guang Greedy Yanlie and others were, Bing Ning has never been a blindly confident person, but the fox's current situation, where can she bear to let him be frightened again, and then laughed lowly: "Don't worry, this immortal has its own countermeasures." ”

Hearing this, although he was still not at ease, his mood was much soothed, he looked at the pile of papers on the table again, and chuckled: "Is it fun to draw in the black light? Where can I see clearly?"

Bingning wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, she was nervous when she said the truth, so it was better not to tell him, so she smiled in a low voice: "There is moonlight, can you see it clearly, huh...... I can't sleep, I can't sleep even if I count a thousand foxes, so you draw foxes to play, do you want to blame me for wasting paper?"

Blazing String sneered, reaching out to pinch her face, "Nonsense......" He was coaxed into a trance by Bing Ning's sweet words, knowing that she was talking nonsense, but where would he care about what those round and square horizontal and vertical paintings were, anyway, it wasn't the other men who painted it.

"I'm leaving. ”

The fox's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice, he wanted to hug Bing Ning again, but he was afraid that he would be even more reluctant to linger again.

"Fox ......"

Bingning didn't know when she would wait for the next time she saw each other, and she was reluctant to give up, but she was helpless.

Burning String couldn't help but leave the room, he saw that Guang Greed was still standing outside the door, and he didn't worry about what he just heard or saw, the nine-tailed spirit fox's sensitivity is the most in the Six Realms, but anyone who peeps and eavesdropping will find it no matter how hidden it is, but he is now restless, and it is not good to be seen by this old monk, so he bowed his head and walked forward, not looking at the greedy demons around him.

"Can you make it clear?"

"Understood. ”

The two of them drove the clouds and flew towards Fengqi Palace.

In the room of Hailou, Bingning picked up a pile of rice paper on the table, lit a candle, and burned most of it, leaving only the one that she was most satisfied with, folded it carefully, and put it in her sleeve pocket.

Today's game has entered a one-on-one fighting competition, and the fifty beast officials who have advanced will draw lots to decide their opponents, No. 1 against No. 50, No. 2 against No. 49, and so on.

In the waiting area, Bing Ning drew the wax pill in the box, and the wrapped note was a "six", that is, she was going to have a knockout match with the forty-fifth beast officer, Bing Ning carefully looked at the forty-fifth player in the waiting field, the Aurora Clan's beast Lang Shang'an, riding on his colorful peacock back, and also looked at his No. 6 opponent with a strange expression.

Bingning was very frustrated with the result of this draw, not because she didn't like this number, but because the opponent was Shang An, who was in collusion with Guang Greed, and she was afraid that she couldn't lose if she wanted to.

Bingning and Shang'an are ranked sixth, and the first five games are said to be not good-looking at all, because the disparity in strength between the two sides is too large, and the winner will be decided after a while.

The drums sounded, the ghost-faced man rode the black lion, and the aurora boy rode the multicolored peacock, both of them confronted each other nervously, and the peacock attacked first.

In a cheer, the peacock carried Shang An through the sky, hula and flapping its wings above the head of the black lion, and the gorgeous and colorful long tail also opened the screen in the air, and the sky was dyed into a colorful glow, dazzling and beautiful, and the ice condensation and the secluded sacrifice stared at the sky, almost stunned.

I don't know if this beautiful glow is a trick to confuse the enemy, just take advantage of the opponent's fascination with the beauty before he can react, one after another colorful dots of light scattered, the speed is not fast, it looks fluttering, there is no slightest lethality, but like a festive fireworks display, the sacrifice and ice condensation can't even dodge, those beautiful colored points of light fall on them layer by layer.

At first, it was nothing, but after a while, Bing Ning felt numb all over his body, and his brain began to buzz, and the reaction of the Ghost Sacrifice was even more incredible, and the seven ears fanned together quickly, although he didn't make a little sound, but he paced around quickly in a small area in place, there was no travel rule at all, and gradually it became a circle, and the faster and faster it turned, Bing Ning's head became more and more dizzy, and he didn't know how to command the Ghost Sacrifice.

Bingning's head exploded, and she couldn't even open her mouth when she wanted to speak, everything in front of her was spinning, and she thought to herself, what was going on? Could it be poisoned? She just wanted to lose naturally, but she didn't want to be poisoned! This is Shang An...... Isn't he supposed to deliberately lose to himself to be the greedy devil's arrangement? What's going on?!

The ghost-faced man was still dizzy and inexplicable, and the big bird in the air suddenly swooped vertically towards the ghost sacrifice on the ground, this attack was really unexpected, and the stands were full of exclamations.

However, victory or defeat was at this moment, and the Ghost Sacrifice was already chaotic at this time, not to mention that Bing Ning was so dizzy that he couldn't see anything clearly, and he couldn't command him at all, even if he really told him to retreat or fall down and pretend to be dead, he wouldn't have time to react.

The chaotic black lion saw a big bird suddenly swoop over, reflexively stretched out his claws to grab, this grasp left five bloody fingerprints on the peacock's side face, the peacock flipped twice, and attacked the ghost sacrifice from the side, Bing Ning was already a blur in front of her at this time, no matter how she rubbed her eyes, she couldn't see things clearly, the ghost sacrifice was the same, the bird grabbed and pecked at him, the ghost sacrifice because of the blurred vision, and couldn't hear the command, and couldn't feel the master's body beating, he didn't know how to act at all, so black smoke came out of his body, and the peacock monk was hidden in the black fog。

Bing Ning's eyes darkened, his whole body was out of strength, and he planted the lion's back, and the ghost priest was also dizzy, unsteady on his feet, and fell down heavily.

At the same time, the peacock monk Shang An was smoked by the thick black smoke, and he also lost consciousness and fell unconscious to the ground.