"What's going on, what the hell is going on?" Luo Tuo asked Franc and Mu Gui with a convulsive expression as he looked at the already embarrassed puppet platform with extremely restrained emotions.

Mu Gui reported what had just happened to Luo Tuo, who was the president of the Puppet Master Alliance, and Luo Tuo's face was full of wonderful looks.

"Are you the funeral night?" Luo Tuo said after hearing Mu Gui's briefing.

"With a power that is far from cultivation, what is your way of coming from?" Luo Tuo said with a fierce look in his eyes, his eyes looking up and down on the funeral night.

"It's just a casual practice. Funeral Night replied calmly, with a calm look on his cheeks.

"Hmph, a casual cultivator?!" Luo Tuo reprimanded as if he had been buried on the night, "Can you learn such a profound soul technique as a casual cultivator? How dare you deeply damage the second son of the Lin Mansion in front of everyone? What's more, you have a casual cultivation background and no master to use puppetry!"

In Luo Tuo's eyes, the funeral night is not like the participating players, but more like smashing the field, "Tell me your background and origin, and give me a reasonable explanation for your participation in our competition before you can leave." ”

Luo Tuo is not stupid in his heart, in the face of hundreds of eyes and the attention of the entire Biluo City class, he must come up with a reasonable explanation for today's matter, and it is also for the reputation of the alliance and the prestige of Biluo City, otherwise it may have a bad impact on the alliance in the future, any puppet master pretends to be a puppeteer to smash the field, the alliance's inaction will inevitably make outsiders look like they are easy to bully, and it will also make the members who join the puppet division alliance feel cold.

As for the loss of damage caused by the battle of the Great Fighting Puppet Platform, Luo Tuo did not intend to pursue it, for his alliance, this was just a small amount of money, and besides, at this moment, thousands of forces from all sides were looking at their alliance, and they also pulled down this face.

"As I said, I'm just a casual cultivator, believe it or not, as for why I want to participate, it can be said that it is for the prize and experience. Funeral Night smiled calmly and said, "My puppet has been blown up and seems to have lost its qualification for the competition, so I should be able to leave now!?"

I saw that after the funeral night was finished, he walked straight to the outside of the puppet hall without waiting for Luo Tuo's response, which is also what the elder means, the more exposed it is in front of everyone, the easier it is to expose the secrets on his body. Although the strongest present was only in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, and there were no Soul King-level powerhouses, it did not mean that they did not have vision, and the battle just now on the night of the burial had already caused changes in their eyes.

Lin Hantian had also calmed down in a brief convulsion at this time, and was supported by the servants in his house according to his will, and the strange demon movement in his heart was completely calmed, but his gaze still remained sharp and stared at the funeral night. He felt remorse in his heart, and he knew that he would be blamed by the patriarchs when he returned to the mansion for what had just happened.

The funeral night disappeared from sight without looking back in the eyes of everyone, and with the departure of the funeral night, the various sect family forces began to discuss the funeral night, and many forces took the opportunity to send personnel to target the funeral night, I heard that it was a loose cultivator who wanted to win over for his own use, and some wanted to find out the secret of the funeral night, and at the same time wanted to see if he could seize the power of the funeral night, and if he couldn't capture or complete the seizure, he would kill the funeral night. . . The people with all the ghosts began to prepare a conspiracy, all hoping to get various benefits from it.

Roto, as the president, also didn't say much about the departure of the funeral night, but he also secretly glanced at Franc and signaled to send someone to follow the funeral night.

On the contrary, the Lin family did not make any statement, although they came over quickly, everyone thought that they were going to settle accounts with the funeral night, after all, the funeral night injured their young master, but they didn't. In the middle of that manifestation realm, under the adaptation of the well-known housekeeper of Biluo City, he simply explained the reason to Luo Tuo and quickly left, fading out of everyone's sight.

In the noisy puppet arena, Luo Tuo also came back to his senses after a little moment of thinking, and reorganized the six people in the top eight, and the game continued in full swing under the execution of Luo Tuo and Mu Gui.

The camera turned to the funeral night that left the puppeteer's alliance hall at this time and dragged his tired body, only to see that countless eyes converged on him as soon as the funeral night came out of the alliance hall. What's more, many forces directly sent invitations and inquiries to the funeral night.

Funeral Night, under the simple answer at the beginning, was immediately slightly annoyed, and the fierce soul power straightened up, although it was only a few seconds, it also signaled his emotions at this time like a person who followed him.

A path went straight to the post station where he lived before, and asked the elder for help in his heart, "Teacher, what should we do now?"

"Don't think about it, go back to the hotel first, I have a way to get you out of their sight at night. The Venerable Elder whispered, he knew more souls stalking them than he knew about them in the Funeral Night.

The central square of Biluo City, the funeral night has passed by this place several times, and he is quite familiar with the terrain here, he walked through the square, shuttled back and forth in the surging crowd, and immediately took a heavy breath, "This can at least get rid of the tracking of many people." ”

Indeed, as Funeral Night disappeared into the crowd in the central square, many souls with limited tracking ability had lost their goals, but some forces that were good at tracking did not follow the goal of Funeral Night.

Funeral Night didn't think that he could get rid of them through this little trick, and as his destination got closer and closer, he relaxed a little and began to buy the necessities he needed in the small shop next to the hotel.

"Sunflower grass, Biling root, Kui yam..."

After a few days, he needed the herbs to quench his body and the dry food needed for life, and he naturally walked out of the shop and walked back to his guest room slowly.

Taking out the key from the cloth pocket across his waist, Funeral Night walked into the guest room where he had lived in Biluo City for a long time, and vaguely inhaled the things he needed into the ring, and then the person who followed him outside did not feel any soul power fluctuations in the house, as if time in the house had quietly stood still.

They are all tracking elites in the force, and the detection technique is even more expert, although it feels strange, but they don't do too much, and when they learn about the location of the funeral night, they immediately communicate with their upper echelons accordingly, telling the funeral night the specific situation here.

Time passed quietly, the dusk of the end also quietly crossed with the sun completely westward, the bustling starry sky turned to flicker high in the night sky, the customs and habits left behind by Biluo City were even brighter at this moment, and the citizens lived a peaceful life in the night scene of the city.

The spring in the southern region has also passed quietly, and the heat of spring and summer solstice has begun to emerge, many students have begun to wear short sleeves, and the female citizens of the city have also changed into beautiful sheer silk with the temperature of the air.

The slow arrival of time finally came, and the annual puppeteer competition in Biluo City also came to an end. Although there is an episode of a funeral night and a cold day in the middle, it is generally a little happy.

The flow of people also began to disperse at the puppeteer alliance. The scattered crowd also fiercely discussed their opinions on this year's competition! It was quite noisy and noisy, making the puppeteer's alliance a place of heated discussion.

"One thing to say, this year's competition feels a little less flavorful than in previous years. ”

"Hehe, Niu Laosan, what do you know, this kind of accelerated pace is enjoyable to watch. ”

"It seems that I made the right bet, this year's champion is really Tong Lie, and I can make a good profit tomorrow. ”

"Hey, I bet on Zhang Hu, I thought he was the most likely to win the championship, but unfortunately, I made the wrong bet. ”

"Hey, I see a lot of cold weather in the underground money room, and their group of people are probably going to cry and faint. ”

"There's no way, they can only admit that they are unlucky, I didn't expect this year's competition to kill the dark horse named Funeral Night, if Lin Hantian didn't meet him, he should have the capital to win the championship. ”

... The bustling crowd left in droves one after another in this shared experience. At the same time, the various forces began their actions tonight,

"How's it going? How many people have you recruited?" In the dark night, a mysterious woman with a black veil said coldly at a post station.

"Back to Your Highness, there are already eight puppeteers who have decided to join us, and the rest of the invitations have not yet been replied to. ”

"Okay... Step aside. The mysterious woman raised her hand and motioned for the person to leave.

"Yes!"

...

The night is already green, and the faint clouds and mist float in the sky with time, and the shimmering starry sky is also obscured from time to time.

And somewhere in the inn, the funeral night with the eagle eyes open began to prepare for tonight's action.