Hearing the reminder of the ghost, Xin Lin was not angry.

Why did this guy go earlier, he would have come out and say cool things now.

Be careful of Murong Ziyue, she looked at Murong Ziyue except for being a little bored, there was nothing wrong.

Not to mention anything else, just by helping Murong Ziyue, Xin Lin's favorability towards her swished wildly.

This friend, she made a deal.

Jin Shen was forced by Murong Ziyue, and he was extremely reluctant to take off the golden silk clothes on his body and throw them on the ground.

"I am willing to lose the bet, Murong Ziyue, you should be satisfied now."

Jin Shen's face was iron-blue.

In front of everyone's eyes, he has never been so embarrassed.

Xin Lin stepped forward and picked up the golden clothes.

"Slow down, Jin Shao, Ziyue is telling you to strip naked."

Xin Lin saw that Jin Shen was leaving, and shouted.

robbed Xiao Xin Zhuo's third place, this hatred, Xin Lin remembers it firmly.

"How can it be!"

Jin Shen trembled with anger, but Murong Ziyue's cold gaze swept over, Jin Shen looked at the silver whip in her hand again, and lost any temper at all.

He had no choice but to take off his underwear and go naked.

Seeing that Murong Ziyue had no intention of retreating, Jin Shen gritted his teeth again, and even took off his pants, leaving only a pair of pants.

"You can get out."

Only then did Murong Ziyue put away her whip.

"Wow~ Jin Shao, you thin skin and tender flesh are whiter than the Oiran girl in Taoyao Pavilion."

Xin Lin whistled at Jin Shen, and beside him, there was a burst of laughter.

Those candidates who had been threatened by Jin Shen earlier pointed at Jin Shen, and Jin Shen stumbled under his feet, glaring at Xin Lin with resentment on his face.

"Murong Ziyue, Xin Lin, you have remembered it for me."

He didn't even bother to pick up his clothes, so he fled.

Xin Lin hugged the golden silk robe, his eyes lit up, and he forgot to thank him.

"Sister Ziyue, thank you for your help."

Xiao Xin Zhuo was more sensible, he stepped forward and thanked Murong Ziyue.

"It's a gesture."

There was a little more smile on Murong Ziyue's face, she looked at Xin Lin again and frowned.

She was originally a cold-hearted person, and she was not happy to help others.

Fang just made a move, not for Xiao Xin Zhuo, but for Xin Lin.

I don't know if it's her hallucination, how did she feel a trace of ghost energy on Xin Lin.

That breath was very similar to the breath that Master had asked her to track all the way.

She was afraid that she would miss the clue, so she suddenly attacked.

But when she looked at Xin Lin again, the ghost aura on her body disappeared again.

"Ziyue, this time I owe you a great favor, if you are in trouble in the future, I will not give up it."

After Xin Lin got the golden silk clothes, he was in a good mood.

She didn't say thank you, she looked calm.

"This person is really cheeky, just her, Murong Ziyue still needs her help?"

"It's not, she wants to cultivate or not, and even the second place is opportunistic."

All around, there was a lot of talk.

There were not a few people present.

After this battle, Murong Ziyue's strength was recognized by everyone.

Her results in the literary examination were very outstanding, and the candidates present were convinced by her, as if they had already defaulted to her as the first place in the Zixiao Hall exam this time.

In comparison, Xin Lin's situation is a little awkward.

She, the second place, in the minds of the candidates, is not worthy of her name at all.

But those sarcasms, Xin Lin didn't seem to hear it at all, he just grinned and made friends with Murong Ziyue.