Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

There were noisy voices all around the ring, and the civilian ghosts watching were obviously quite interested.

After all, watching the excitement is not too big a deal. Qin Zhishan's candidates have been determined anyway, so they won't be arrested.

But when they thought about what they would see after entering the bridal chamber tonight, many ghosts still felt like they took a breath of cold air.

Although the city lord said to the outside world that maintaining Qin Zhishan's extremely yin body was just to suck out the ghost energy of some servants in the house, and then wait for them to rest and recover, then provide Qin Zhishan to suck it for a few days.

But many ghosts are not stupid, and they know very well that this extremely yin body is a physique that ghosts fear.

Once Miss Qin sucks a little harder, it may be enough to make the ghost fly away in an instant.

The poor guy who was chosen as the husband for this wedding would probably die again soon, even if he hadn't been completely drained that night.

"There is also the little girl who was said to be a living being who was preparing for Miss Qin's wedding. I have been dead and have been in the underworld for so many years. Let alone seeing her, I have never heard of anything about living beings being able to enter the underworld.

This credibility is really a bit low. "

"But what if it really happened? I heard before I was alive that ghosts can greatly increase their strength by eating human children.

Is it possible that the lady really plans to eat her? "

"Hiss, we are still human beings after all. If this is the case, it would be really crazy."

Ghosts in the underworld can maintain their sanity almost as clearly as when they were alive. Therefore, most of their thoughts are not as crazy as those of ghosts.

There are actually many ghosts who are dissatisfied with the city lord and Miss Qin who sucks ghost energy.

However, due to the terrifying strength of the city lord, he could only swallow his anger and discuss in low voices.

On the stage, the competition has officially begun.

The two ghosts on stage have obviously completely different styles of painting.

One is a tall and muscular young ghost, and the other is a scholar ghost who may have been intercepted and killed by a gangster on the road, and now has half a knife stuck in his chest.

The two ghosts met on the stage, and their faces were both paler than the ghosts.

The winner will escape disaster, and the loser will probably be chosen.

This win or loss may be a matter of life and death.

As if he felt that he would definitely not be able to win against such a tall and powerful person, the scholar looked sad and begged as soon as he came on stage:

“This strong man brother, look at you, you are tall and strong, but you are also stupid and ugly.

I'm afraid that even if you lose, the lady will most likely look down on you.

Just let me go and just go along with it as a ghost. Otherwise, I am so handsome and I will definitely die if I lose! "

"You!"

The strong ghost almost got so angry that he cursed loudly.

"It's not like I don't have other advantages because I'm ugly. What if I get selected!"

"Do you have other advantages?"

"nonsense."

"What, why can't I see it?"

"Being ugly is not a problem, but me, mine is big..."

Halfway through the words, the sturdy young man's face turned red. Even if he was a ghost, he was a little embarrassed to continue saying this.

"Anyway, if you talk with your fists today, if you insult me ​​and want me to let go, I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

After holding back his anger for a long time, on the stage, the strong young man had no intention of showing any mercy.

Take one step forward.

With a "bang" punch, the young man's right arm was full and he punched it out suddenly.

This punch was so fast that the scholar ghost had no room to react. Before the panic in his eyes was completely filled, he received it heavily on his face.

He staggered after being beaten and almost fell to the ground.

Even though he barely stood still, his eyes were filled with stars and darkness, and he was obviously stunned from being beaten.

Only then did the scholar realize that the competition between the two had already begun.

"You don't have martial ethics!"

Gritting his teeth in anger, the scholar quickly put on airs, imitating the heroes in the book and posing like a tiger and a crane.

"Since you don't follow martial ethics, don't blame me for using all my strength!"

However……

Although the flower stand is good-looking, his little strength is not enough to look good at all.

There were only a few punches in the exchange, and my own fists hitting others had no effect, but the fists punched by the other party were simply soul-piercing.

After a while, the scholar was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He cried for mercy.

Amid the shouts, another punch came, hitting him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he flew away.

"Bang, bang."

Seeing the scholar rolling down miserably from the ring, there was a burst of cheers from the audience:

"Okay, good fight!"

"This kind of arrogant and polite scum deserves to be beaten!"

"That's right, it's so good to play. It makes me feel happy and makes me feel comfortable all over."

The voices of discussion rang out one after another.

Listening to the cheers and applause, a little girl pulled her mother and asked curiously:

"But mom, what did that person mean when he just said 'mine is big'?"

"This... you are still young, there is no need for you to know this."

Upon hearing this innocent question, her mother suddenly showed a hint of panic.

"But I have been dead for hundreds of years!"

The little girl protested unconvinced.

"That won't work either!... It's better to wait until you are reincarnated and grow up before asking others."

The child's mother was a little embarrassed and refused to reveal anything, and her eyes were evasive as if she was hiding something.

"What do you mean?"

The little girl could only tilt her head, totally confused.

At this moment, as the two stepped off the stage, the competition on the ring continued quickly.

In order to save their souls, all the ghosts who went up tried their best and never admitted defeat.

Therefore, the fighting scene was quite intense, and many of them even made the ghosts' eyes light up.

The winning ghosts cheered and excitedly stepped off the stage and ran away.

As for the losing ghosts, they all trembled and stared at Qin Zhishan who was looking at this place.

What awaits them may very well be the choice of fate.

Especially those ghosts who have good looks and strength, and even feel that they have stepped half a foot into the coffin.

No, they have already stepped once, and they have to step again!

Seeing that many ghosts have finished the competition, there are almost a dozen who lost the game and were left behind.

The emotions in their hearts became more and more uneasy and frightened.

Looking at each other, they hope to find a ghost who is more handsome and better than themselves.

But I found that everyone's level seemed to be on the same level, and it was difficult to tell who was better.

At this time, the last two people also walked onto the stage.

One was tall and strong, and it looked like he might have been a cultivator when he was alive.

And the other...

"He..."

Looking at Nie Chen on the stage, his handsome and heroic figure made many people stunned at the same time.

Even Qin Zhishan, who was looking in this direction, had a slightly changed look.