Chapter 42: Contest, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk! (1)

There are a lot of people in Jingxiu Villa, all of them are peers from all over the world, there are about four or five hundred people, but none of them are known to Bai Zhuo, except for the little monk Hengyuan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, little monk, why are you here, didn't your master say that he didn't dare to be interested in this competition?"

"Oh! It turned out to be the white donor, and the white benefactor misunderstood. This ghost hunting competition is very dangerous, and my master asked me to come, which is a test for me. It doesn't matter if the little monk's own evil spirit doesn't invade, if the white donor is the master, he must be extremely careful. ”

"Okay, thank you little monk for reminding me. By the way, have you seen my master? ”

"Oh, Master Ge is in the conference room discussing tonight's competition."

Bai Zhuo sighed: "Hey...... It seems that my family's cheap master has completely given up on me. ”

The little monk Hengyuan comforted: "Master Bai, maybe this is a tempering that belongs to you. I just saw you confronting your senior brother, and the little monk is looking forward to the duel between Bai Shizhu and your senior brother! ”

Bai Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Little monk, don't laugh at me, I'll be half a hanger onmyoji, what to fight with others." It's just that you can't lose your aura if you lose anything, you can't lose face if you lose anything, everyone climbs on Lao Tzu's head to and pee, of course, let the cruel words out first. ”

"The little monk doesn't think so! It's the first time I've heard my master speak so highly of others! Don't be presumptuous. The little monk Hengyuan shook his head with a smile and said, "What's more, the little monk doesn't dare to underestimate the characters who can walk with the thousand-year-old ghost spirit Su Meiniang!" ”

Bai Zhuo was surprised and embarrassed again, "Uh...... Little monk, do you know everything? ”

"The poor monk can forget the white benefactor, but the big swollen bag on the poor monk's head can't forget you!" The little monk Hengyuan touched his bare head and joked. "Oh, but the little monk doesn't mean to blame the white benefactor."

Bai Zhuo explained: "Eh, little monk, there was a reason for the incident that night, if you don't leave, I ...... My life is gone! Lao Tzu is still a virgin, if my little brother is gone, it is better to kill me. ”

"......" The little monk Hengyuan was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay...... Bai Shizhu, the little monk will not pursue this matter, but since your master and the little monk's master are friends, then, you and I are friends, I hope that the next time we meet, Bai Shizhu will stop obstructing the little monk! ”

Since Su Meiniang lived in her own yard, Bai Zhuo felt that her life had gradually deviated from the normal trajectory, but she didn't have a good impression of Su Meiniang. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hehe, if Lao Tzu could beat her, he would have helped you clean up this vixen a long time ago!" ”

Hengyuan nodded, "That's it, it's the best!" ”

At this time, a familiar voice came to mind on the makeshift stage in the villa, and Bai Zhuo looked back and saw that it was Ge Lao!

Ge Lao was dressed in a straight gray and white straight cloth robe, and he had the demeanor of a master. Ge Lao held a microphone in his hand, looking a little restrained, and hurried down after saying a few polite opening remarks, but he still received a lot of applause from the audience.

After that, an old man with a red face came up, he raised his hand and pressed it, and the audience suddenly fell silent. I don't know what kind of spell this old man did, he didn't even use a microphone to speak, and his loud voice resounded through half of the villa: "Friends from all over the world, in the Tang Dynasty, Baifu, is the president of the Onmyoji Association in East China, tonight is the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, it is our Chinese customs and traditional festival - Zhongyuan Festival, and it is also an important day of our Yin and Yang world every year!" Tang Baifu didn't have much nonsense, went straight to the point, and said: "Everyone present is recommended by a famous teacher, and everyone must know the rules. Not much nonsense, the winner of this year's ghost hunting competition can not only go to the warehouse of my Onmyoji Association to pick a favorite object, but also, my Tang family is even more willing to take out half a piece of Thunder Tribulation Divine Wood as the champion's lottery head, I hope that all rising stars will work hard to inject a fresh blood into my Yin and Yang world! ”

Tang Baifu coughed, cleared his throat, and said, "Of course, the champion is indispensable to that mysterious ...... Gift! As soon as his words fell, everyone present suddenly exploded!

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!" "yes, we're here for that." "It's just ......" "If I can get that thing, I will definitely become one of the best onmyoji in Ningcheng and even in the entire East China region!"

"I've got to get that!"

"What the hell is it?" Someone asked.

"What? You don't even know anything, and you dare to fight for this treasure? Rush candle...... Self-defeating ......"

Bai Zhuo scolded his mother in his heart when he heard it, everyone knows that mysterious thing, but I don't know? What the hell is it? Bai Zhuo had a good face, so he didn't dare to ask more, and thought: grass ...... Forget it, don't you know what it is when you take first place?

Tang Baifu on the stage continued: "On July 14, the solar term of the Middle Yuan Dynasty is the birthday of the Emperor Qingxu of the local government. Tonight, what we have to do is not only to subdue demons and subdue demons and calm yin and yang, but also to combine work and rest, so why not do it? ”

"It's a quarter of a minute, then, in a quarter of an hour, the ghost hunting competition will officially begin, please prepare accordingly, and come back here on time by 5 o'clock tomorrow morning to show your results." Tang Baifu paused and said, "Don't wait for the obsolete ...... Life-and-death...... No matter! ”

"Hiss~" Bai Zhuo gasped, and was shocked in his heart: "I'm Cao, then I'm not finished?" It is precisely because he has experienced the edge of life and death twice that he can deeply understand a sentence: ghosts are not terrible, and people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts!

"It's dead, it's dead, there's not even a league of people." Bai Zhuo looked back and forth, trying to find the figure of the little monk, but instead of finding the little monk Hengyuan, he saw a figure that Bai Zhuo was very disgusted by - Kagura Katsuraya!

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At eleven thirty o'clock, the strange bell on the stage rang, and four or five hundred people poured out of the villa, riding bicycles, driving cars, and a large crowd of black oppressors rushed in all directions, and Bai Zhuo's small figure instantly disappeared in the crowd.

Several hosts of the competition kept talking to each other, pointing at the crowd in the audience.

Chairman Tang Baifu, who was sitting in the center, pointed to a person in the audience and said to Ge Lao: "Old Ge, look, isn't that Zheng Ming?" ”

Ge Lao squinted his eyes and glanced at the young man with a coffin under the stand, then glanced at Tang Baifu again, and said, "This son is not right, and he is no longer my apprentice." ”

Tang Baifu laughed a few times: "Presumably, Lao Ge still has a glimmer of hope in his heart!" ”

After hearing this, Ge Lao shook his head and said nothing, looking at Zheng Ming's lonely back in the audience, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

At this time, an old man dressed as a housekeeper said something to Tang Baifu, and Tang Baifu suddenly turned pale and was shocked. Fortunately, the night was dark, and the lights outside were not very bright, and the few people sitting on the side did not notice Tang Baifu's pale face.

He got up and said goodbye, and led the butler away.

"But what you said is true?"

"Sir, it's true. It was Kagura's daughter, who told me in person, that she wanted her lord to know the seriousness of the matter and stop this year's tournament in time. ”

Tang Baifu shook his head, "She doesn't know the benefits, this competition, it's not like it can be stopped." ”

Tang Baifu was silent for a long time, and the butler stood respectfully behind him. Tang Baifu said: "You take Xiao Liang and their team to protect Tang Bao." ”

The housekeeper obeyed his orders, and didn't ask a word, "Do you know the master, do you have any other orders?" ”

"Go ahead." Tang Baifu shook his head, his frowning brows spread, and then, a sinister evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that after this competition, the Yin and Yang Realm is going to have a big purge!" Hyakki Night Walk...... Hyakki Night Walk! What a wonderful name! Go and struggle, little lambs, and show me how many of you will come back alive! ”