Four ghost fires rose out of this black giant ding.

They are lit at the four corners of the arena.

The ghostly fire burned, and a man in a black cloak stepped onto the arena lifelessly: "The selection of ghost officials begins, first of all, it is the selection of ghosts. ”

……

The selection process was lackluster.

It was probably a two-on-two competition, and in the end, eight winners were selected.

Then there was the Ghost Hunt selection, and finally the four winners were selected.

Impermanent selection, and finally two winners are selected.

Ling Qiu had already arrived nearby, and he sat cross-legged at the top of a peak at the end of the mountain, yawning as he watched the boring battle.

Except for the final battle for the impermanence seat, it can be regarded as a bit interesting, and the rest ...... For Ling Qiu, it was boring.

"Next, it's time for the City God's seat."

The black-cloaked mysterious man threw such a sentence lifelessly.

And then......

Whew-

One by one, the figures suddenly stood up from all directions from the depths!

Including Xing Mantang, there were eight people!!

Except for Xing Mantang himself, who didn't seem to have the ancient martial realm, the other seven people ...... It is all the momentum of the ancient martial arts realm!

And after these eight people got up, there was an old man in black, who slowly stood up, looking at everyone with a smile, and there was a severed finger on his hand!

"Oh?"

At this moment, Ling Qiu suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He squinted and observed.

The strength of this person......

It's probably the ancient martial realm...... Peak?!!

Is this person the legendary old ghost Huo Xiong with severed fingers?

Ling Qiu was thinking about it, when suddenly a voice came from behind him: "You...... How is it here? ”

Well?!

Ling Qiu's heart froze, and he turned his head to look.

In front of him was a ...... wearing a black cloak and exuding a sinister aura from top to bottom There seems to be some delicate figure.

The voice...... Somewhat familiar.

Without waiting for Ling Qiu to think about it, this person had already taken off his cloak and hat, revealing a pretty and lovely face, the only pity was that there was a long scar on this fair and attractive face!

"Hatsumo??"

Ling Qiu was stunned, he never expected to see her here!

Chu Mo didn't have an attitude and emotions fluctuated, and said to Ling Qiu: "You...... Are you here to participate in the selection? ”

Ling Qiu pondered for a moment, at first he was a little surprised by the appearance of Chu Mo, but then he was relieved.

This woman, since she knows the existence of the Hydu and the like, ...... It's not incomprehensible that it appears here.

"Nope. I'm here to see the fun. ”

Ling Qiu said casually.

Chu Mo said: "This selection is not as simple as you think. ”

As he spoke, Ling Qiu faintly saw Chu Mo up and down, as if he had an ethereal feeling......

And when he saw the feet under the cloak of first ink...... I found that there seemed to be two shackles and chains that bound it.

“…… You...... Not the ontology. ”

Ling Qiu pondered for a long time, and suddenly said.

Chu Mo was still expressionless: "Don't care about this, I hope you remember my words...... This time, the selection is not so simple. If one of the people involved in the selection is your friend...... Just let him get out of here quickly, because ......"

Boom –

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by!

Chu Mo's figure instantly turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated!

“……”

Ling Qiu's brows furrowed.

He stepped forward to feel it and found ...... What just appeared here was just a wisp of Chu Mo's soul.

This little girl......

What exactly has been experienced?

Didn't she go looking for Xudu?

Got it?

And also......

In her case, is she out of her body, or is she dead?

The selection is not that simple......

What does this mean?

Ling Qiu looked back at the selection ring.

At this moment, two of those masters of the ancient martial arts realm had already stood in the ring.

But a mysterious man in a black cloak suddenly said, "Please all the participants come on stage together." ”

Well?

On stage?

Isn't it a two-on-one duel?

As soon as they heard this, everyone was in a commotion, and these masters of the ancient martial arts realm were also quite surprised, but they didn't say much, and they all stepped into the ring together.

However......

At the moment when these people took the stage, they suddenly ......

The wind is howling!

The giant ding in this ring seems to have a giant claw of a black gas swamp, and then all the people on the stage are all restrained!!

"Huh?"

Ling Qiu was stunned.

This......

Is it the Soul Refining Array?!

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, this black evil qi had already tied up every master of the ancient martial arts realm, as if it was entangled in a black snake, lingering and floating, as if examining the commodity, carefully inspecting each master.

In the end, the black aura stayed on the body of the old man with broken fingers, Huo Xiong.

Hiss –

Streams of black evil qi rose from his body, and from Ling Qiu's point of view, this old man with severed fingers, Huo Xiong, was like being bitten in the mouth by a black blood basin giant mouth!

At this time, the mysterious man in the black cloak said coldly: "City God seat, the dust has settled. ——From today onwards, in the southern region, Huo Xiong will be the only city god. ”

Well?!!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!!

it!

What's the situation?!

This...... That's it??

There's no comparison, right?!

Could it be ...... The choice of this City God's seat does not need to be competed, just what kind of giant tripod to choose?

Everyone was confused, and Xing Mantang was also frowning.

Call! Call! Call! ——

Three violent winds in a row, as if turning into a hurricane, swept everyone in place.

The black sand is full of sky, covering the sky and the sun, people are close to each other but can't see each other, they can't see their fingers, and the strong yin wind suppresses everyone in place and can't move!

Yes, even Huo Xiong, the old man with severed fingers who had reached the pinnacle of the ancient martial arts realm, was stiff and couldn't move half of his steps!!

The whole process lasted two or three minutes......

Whew, whew......

Then, the violent yin wind dissipated in an instant.

The wind and sand also fell from the sky, and the dust settled.

“……”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you......

They were all stunned.

Because......

Everything that Fang Cai had just now was almost gone.

The martial arts arena is gone, the arena is gone, the ghost fire candlestick is gone, and the giant tripod is gone.

Some......

It's just a barren and cold stone on this mountain......

Some......

It's just these masters who rushed from all over the world, staring at each other with big eyes......

"What...... What's the situation?? ”

First of all, I was surprised.

The rest of the people made a noise.

The other Yangshi ghost officials who had participated in this kind of ghost official selection ceremony were puzzled: "That's not right...... The ...... I attended before That's not the case......"

However......

That's when it happened.

A strange cry suddenly came.

"Ahh Master, you ...... ...... on your back How did it appear...... One hand?!! ”

(End of chapter)