Rebirth of the Strongest Ghost Master

The game started soon.

Most of the teams have 20 people, and only a few teams can't find suitable people, so they can barely make do with a dozen or so.

More people is naturally good, especially in such a game, the number of people is the best choice.

After all, if the war of attrition is not a person with a particularly high ability or a huge magic storage capacity, he will generally not choose to fight alone.

Therefore, in most of the teams consisting of ten or twenty people, only two people, Leng Ji and Yin Yuanxiao, naturally received the attention of a lot of teams.

Those who can participate in this competition, whether they win or not, are mostly elite students from various colleges, so they are naturally very discerning.

Especially under the screening of the first competition, everyone has more or less heard of the name of Shuangsha.

So seeing this two-person team naturally did not take it lightly.

But not underestimating does not mean paying attention.

Most people still think that these two people are playing tricks. After all, with the appearance of the two of them, they don't look like the Shuangsha with extremely high abilities in the first match.

The notification sound of the game soon resounded throughout the playing field.

When everyone heard this voice, they also diverted their eyes - after all, it is more important to pay attention to yourself than other people.

Leng Ji shrugged. The sizing up of the group of people before was undisguised, so he almost guessed what those people were thinking the moment they cast their gazes over.

"Oh, it seems that we have been underestimated." Leng Ji curled his lips, and said with a half-smile, and looked at Yin Yuanxiao who was standing aside without any nervousness.

Yin Yuanxiao naturally noticed those gazes, but he didn't show any difference, he still had a paralyzed face.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice.

Seeing his expression, Leng Ji felt quite bored, so she turned her face away and did not look at him. Instead, she directly observed the situation in the arena with great interest.

There are three platforms in the arena, each of which is very high, placed in the center of the auditorium according to the shape of a triangle, the audience can sit on the heights and carefully watch the three games.

This is different from other big arenas, and this is the most attractive part of this big arena.

Everyone clenched their fists nervously, staring at the field ahead.

It won't be long before it's time for them to play. Whether it is the first game that was screened out or not, this game is undoubtedly a turning point.

They don't know what they will face once they win, so they all seem more excited.

And although the teachers who led the team knew something, they didn't say anything. After all, they can bring resources to their own college, and it's okay to sacrifice three or two students.

This is the inferiority and selfishness suppressed in the depths of their hearts. The law of the jungle is nothing but competition and comparison among teachers.

Leng Jiben looked at this group of students who were blinded by the drum with cold eyes, secretly thinking about how to win this competition, but he would not reveal his differences.

Although it is not a big deal to be able to control ghosts, almost all magic practitioners in this world are atheists. Even ordinary people are mostly unwilling to believe that there are ghosts in this world.

So once people found out that he was able to control ghosts, the consequences would be disastrous.

If his strength is superb, it's okay, but if his strength is not enough, it is very likely that he will be strangled in the bud by others.

After all, after a person dies, no one wants to be someone else's vassal, or a slave.

"This game is interesting." Leng Ji thought, and suddenly pointed to a team at the corner.

That team was very different from other teams. That team was dressed very strangely. Most of them wore fiery red shirts, and they seemed to be in good spirits.

However, this is not the most important thing. What is important is that none of their entire team appeared in the first game.

Leng Ji's memory is very good, so he quickly discovered this.

"It's the royal family." Hearing Leng Ji say this, Yin Yuanxiao looked towards the team.

He recognized the truth of this unique team almost at first glance.

This is a royal team, and he was lucky enough to see it once when he participated.

The people in this team are mostly young and old, and they all have extremely powerful talents and strengths. They are all talents cultivated for the next generation of royal family, and they are loyal to the royal family. Their loyalty is almost equivalent to that of dead soldiers.

It is unusual for this team to appear here, and now they have to participate in the second game, which is simply a great cheating.

"Oh?" Leng Ji raised his eyebrows, "There is such a thing? Then the royal family may not be simple."

In fact, what he said was interesting did not mean that these people were powerful, but that he found something strange about them.

"Ok?"

"These people have a ghostly aura." Leng Ji narrowed his eyes.

It is not normal for a normal person to have ghost aura in his body. Ghost aura is used as a training weapon for ghost cultivators and undead skeletons, etc., because he has a great death aura.

Death Qi is different from Yin Qi. Death Qi generally refers to the breath of a living person after death or when they are about to die. People with this kind of breath are mostly dying.

And this group of people are clearly younger children, and there must be a huge problem with this kind of aura on their bodies.

There is no doubt that there are no ghost cultivators in this world. Thinking of the rumors about the previous fief, Leng Ji narrowed his eyes, "I'm a little interested in this competition now."

..........

The game started very quickly. Leng Ji and Yin Yuanxiao were placed in the last game due to their outstanding performance in the last game, so before that, they had enough time to recuperate themselves.

Leng Ji didn't have the heart to watch these kids fight, nor did he want to find out the strength of other people, so out of boredom, he simply dragged Yin Yuanxiao to the market near the competition.

In a big arena like this, because swords don't have eyes in a fight, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, so there are more places that sell wound medicines, and there are many places that sell weapons.

This time, Leng Ji just wanted to take a stroll around the place where weapons were sold, and wanted to choose a weapon for himself.

Fighting is a problem if weapons are not in hand.

This is no exception for Leng Ji.

In the previous life, Leng Ji had a very strange looking weapon, which was a ghost blade half as long as his arm.

It is said to be a weapon, but it is not exactly a weapon.

That Ghost Blade is a living creature, from the outside, it is almost the same as a human being, and it is quite handsome, but because it has not been open for a long time, it does not like to talk, it looks like a piece of dull wood, this One thing is a bit similar to Yin Yuanxiao.

Thinking Leng Ji, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yin Yuanxiao, and burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?" Yin Yuanxiao turned her head to look at Leng Ji, as if she didn't understand why he suddenly laughed out loud.

"It's okay, it's okay." Leng Ji smiled more cheerfully.

Speaking of which, this guy has such a strong Yin Qi, so he can't be a relative of Ghost Blade or something.

Thinking of this, Leng Ji looked at Yin Yuanxiao's expression became more and more subtle, and even couldn't help pinching Yin Yuanxiao's palm with both hands, as if he wanted to feel the texture.

Yin Yuanxiao was a little strange by his actions.

This is the first time that Leng Ji made such an intimate move towards him in public. He said he was not happy, which was fake, but because of Leng Ji's behavior, everyone around him looked over, and it made the sound far away. Somewhat uncomfortable.

Yin Yuanxiao silently withdrew her hand and hid her palm in her sleeve, but in private she couldn't help pinching her fingertips lightly.

"Why, you can't even touch it? You're so stingy." Leng Ji said with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Yin Yuanxiao has a dull personality, but is easily shy. This is something he already knows, but he still can't help but want to tease him in private.

"No." Yin Yuanxiao shook his head helplessly, after all, he reached out and stroked his hair, rubbing his hair into a mess, and then said, "Let's go."

Leng Ji squinted his eyes, but didn't care about his actions, and followed him when he saw him turn and leave.

Speaking of which, Yin Yuanxiao is not young anymore.

Leng Ji thought about it, and somehow an idea popped up in his mind.

Yin Yuanxiao's behavior just now was quite pampering, and it left a strange feeling in his heart.

But this strange feeling disappeared in a flash, and did not leave much trace in his heart.

..........

There were neither too many nor too many people on the street, and the two of them just wandered along the street slowly, without speaking to each other, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange.

Perhaps because of the action just now, both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Touching the head, this is no longer once or twice, but it is only this time that brings a strange feeling.

Yin Yuanxiao knew what was going on in her mind, and when she realized that she had done such an outrageous move in public, she was worried that her sweetheart would find out, so she kept her mouth shut.

And Leng Ji simply felt a little strange.

However, this atmosphere did not last long, because not long after they walked along the street, they suddenly found a familiar figure.

That person had obviously spotted them too, and when he saw these two familiar people, he rushed over quickly.

He didn't even care about his manners between movements, and he looked quite embarrassed, almost rolling and crawling.

"help me!"