I didn't expect this little girl to be the teacher's daughter, but why doesn't it look so similar?

Su Lin thought like this, after all, Forget the rain really doesn't look like the Dark Heaven.

"Okay, this red jade coffin will be given to you." Stygian said.

After speaking, Shentian went out with his hands behind his back, leaving only Su Lin and Wangyu.

Forget Yu looked at Su Lin carefully and said, "You just came here today?" ”

Su Lin nodded, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, my dad never accepts apprentices, you are the first apprentice he accepted." Forget the rain said.

Su Lin was taken aback, could it be that he was really a peerless genius that was rare in a hundred years, but it didn't feel right, why did he never find out that he had such a talent?

Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, anyway, he can eat and drink here, and he won't lose anything.

"Then I'm really lucky to have three lives!" Su Lin grinned.

"By the way, tomorrow is the centennial martial arts competition of the Resentful Spirit Academy, and the top ten players will be able to enter the Forest of Resentful Spirits to cultivate." Forget the rain said.

Su Lin's face was full of black lines, "Lao Tzu shouldn't have crossed over, this kind of plot seems to be only in fantasy novels." ”

Forget Yu said solemnly: "By the way, I don't know if my dad told you that the Resentful Spirit Academy has a resentful spirit level." ”

"It is divided into Doujing, Douling, Dou Spirit, Dou Spirit, Dou Shen, and Douzun." Forget the rain continued.

"What's the matter with the Soul Evil Master?" Su Lin was puzzled.

Forget Yu smiled: "You don't know about this, the Resentful Soul Evil Master is a group that is specifically responsible for detecting new students, so it doesn't have much to do with us on the whole, as long as you register for the school, you will have the corresponding academy's Resentful Spirit level." ”

Su Lin listened to Wangyu's explanation with a confused face, but he didn't understand anything, because it was too messy.

Damn, it's too difficult, what a mess of grades.

"By the way, what is your resentful spirit realm?" Forget Yu asked casually.

Su Lin frowned and said, "It seems to be some kind of blood-colored lotus." ”

"Ahh Forget Yu covered her mouth and took a few steps back in panic, "Are you really a blood-colored lotus?" ”

Su Lin said with a black line on his face: "What? This blood-colored lotus is terrifying, look at what you have seen. ”

Forget Yu gasped and said, "I heard my father say that the people, gods and ghosts in this world, and the highest-level spirit venerable are all cultivated by the blood-colored lotus, and only the blood lotus has such a physique. ”

"You're kidding me." Su Lin directly didn't bother to pay attention to the rain.

Because he doesn't believe in this level at all, what kind of transformation realm, if he is really so powerful, how can he still look like this ghost after hundreds of years, and now the world is in chaos, his mission is to save the world.

As for what cultivation became a god, he wouldn't believe it at all.

The next day.

While!

"Today I announce one thing, and that is that our Grudge Academy's centennial Soul Tournament will be held in the Wraith Academy Square."

"All the trainees will have an hour to prepare."

I saw the supporters holding a microphone and shouting loudly in the ring, but looking at the scene, it was very huge, and no corner of the square was full of people, and everyone was watching the ring intently.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." At this moment, a group of teenagers dressed in red, or should I say a young ghost, suddenly came outside the venue, all holding a doll in their hands, the dolls were different, some were figures, some were animals, and some were in the shape of a sphere.

"They're from the Odd and Even College next door." Forget the rain whispered.

"Su Lin, you are a big villain, you don't even have a teacher with me." Bei Xiaomu said unhappily.

Su Lin wanted to cry a little without tears, and said with a wry smile: "I can't help it, we just came here and don't know each other, it's good to have someone to bring it, don't worry, I will come to see you often." ”

"You said it." Bei Xiaomu looked at Su Lin pitifully.

"I said it." Su Lin said with a smile.

An hour later.

The host slowly walked up to the stage with the microphone, glanced at the audience, and said, "Presumably everyone should be ready, now I announce that the once-in-a-century soul competition has officially begun." ”

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a sensation in the audience.

"Hey, have you heard, there will be a lot of noble children participating in this year's competition, I don't think it's very fair to us."

"I can't say the same, although they may have more resources to learn than us, they definitely don't work as hard as us."

"Then you are wrong, when I passed by the door of Wang Sun's house a few days ago, I saw Wang Sun Wen practicing ghost art hard, I don't know if he may become this year's champion, you must know that although they are the children of nobles, the constraints of family education are very serious."

"Che, I really don't believe it yet."

"What do you all know, if you want me to talk about a few years of competition, Lao Tzu is the champion."

"Oh, boy, you don't look like a champion like this, you just go home and dream, maybe you can still dream of a champion."

", it turned out to be a senior brother, why didn't you come here when you weren't in the student group?"

"I said that you don't understand, Lao Tzu has never been constrained in doing things."

"Now let's get the first player on the field." The host shouted.

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking up to the stage, his head in one hand and an axe in the other, the axe glowed white in the light, and there was a lot of black mist around him, and he was very resentful.

"Hello everyone, my name is Titou, dare to ask who will come up to compete with me?" He walked to the middle of the stage and said loudly.

Su Lin gasped, "This Nima is used to seeing his head on his neck, and suddenly he looks at his head in his hand, which is a little scary, and even a little unaccustomed." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a teenager slowly walked up to the stage, and this teenager looked a little more formal, at least with his head on his neck.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Ling." He introduced himself briefly.

However, the audience was already a sensation.

"I'm grass, how can this Nima have such a terrifying ghost, uglier than Lao Tzu."

"Look at his eyeballs, I wiped them, and there was only a bloodshot left."

"Wow, look at his face is really rotten, and there are little bugs crawling."

"Damn, this is really a thrilling game!" Su Lin rubbed beside Bei Xiaomu.

Bei Xiaomu glanced at him and said, "Everyone is the same kind, why laugh at others." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough" Su Lin coughed a few times and said, "Yes, yes, my wife is right about everything." ”

",, look at the ghost who went up in the back and tore off his face." Xuan Ming said in astonishment.

Su Lin glanced up, "Good, good, terrifying!" ”

"I'm dizzy!"