Mo Hanqing looked at her with black lines on her head, her thin lips tugged, and she held back five words for a long time: "I thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Ye Qiqi looked at him with a heroic expression.

Mo Hanqing glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Early the next morning, Elder Wei came and took Ye Qiqi and them to a relatively remote courtyard in the Yama Palace.

In that courtyard, there were already some people standing scattered, all with white wristbands on their hands, and it seemed that they should also be relatively low-level killers.

Ye Qiqi looked around with some curiosity, then reached out and pulled Mo Hanqing's sleeve, and whispered, "What did he bring us here for?" ”

Mo Hanqing's eyes looked around, pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Probably brought us here to brainwash." ”

"Brainwashing?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"No matter what the skills of these people are, what is the reason for joining the Yama Palace, since they have become the people of the Yama Palace, they must first be loyal to the Yama Palace." Mo Hanqing patiently explained to her: "Therefore, they will definitely not let us take the task as soon as we come, and they must first let us have a sense of identity and support for the Yama Palace." ”

"I see...... Ye Qiqi nodded, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you know so much." ”

Mo Hanqing smiled, shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, if you stay in the palace for a long time, you will also understand this, but it is just the way of the king, the art of the emperor." ”

As soon as his words fell, Elder Wei, who had been walking in front of them, stopped.

He turned his head, glanced at Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing, signaled that they just had to wait here, and then left in a hurry.

After another moment, another elder rushed over, and after gathering these people in the courtyard together, he began to tell them the history and glorious achievements of the Yama Temple with a pleasant face, and by the way, he outlined to them the bright future of being a killer in the Yama Temple, and the importance of maintaining loyalty to the Yama Temple.

Ye Qiqi sat down and listened with interest.

Mo Hanqing was expressionless.

A few days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth.

Many people gathered in the square of the Yama Temple.

The three elders are responsible for all the things that challenge the killer level, and they are carried out in order.

First the white-level killers challenge the red-level killers, then the red ones challenge the orange, and finally the purple ones challenge the black.

Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing rushed to the competition venue early in the morning, but in this square, there were many people who watched the challenge, but there were few people who actually challenged.

Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing with some confusion and asked, "Brother, why didn't anyone come up to challenge?" ”

"Do you think it's as simple as changing the color of the wristband after the challenge?" Mo Hanqing glanced at her and said indifferently: "Every time you upgrade to a level, although the bounty is higher, the danger of the task is also relatively increased, which means that they are more likely to lose their lives." ”

"Oh...... No wonder. Ye Qiqi nodded, with a sudden realization.

Sure enough, after the challenge began, it only took a few moments for the people in front of them to end.

A white-bearded elder glanced at the crowd around him and announced in a loud voice, "Below, it's a killer challenging the black wristband level, is anyone coming?" ”

"Me! I'm coming! ”

As soon as his words fell, a crisp voice answered.