Chapter 737: Face Slap 1

Logically speaking, with such ample aura in the Exorcist City, it is impossible for such a thing to happen.

unless……

Are these auras not real auras? !

Probably related to Helian Weiwei's previous work, she has an extraordinary intuition in terms of observation.

Such intuition told her that there was something wrong with the Exorcist City, and the problem was with these auras.

"Xiaobai." Helian Weiwei didn't ask Xiaobai and Xiaohei to come out for a long time, in order to save energy, and now that something happened, she had to be on guard.

Xiaobai's figure has not changed, but his eyes have changed significantly from the beginning, pure amber, clear and cold: "I am here."

"The competition will start tomorrow. From the beginning to entering the cemetery, it will probably take more than a day. You will stay in the fantasy space for the next few days to ensure that the next strawberries will not die due to the exhaustion of the spiritual energy in the space." Helian Weiwei is used to lining up troops when doing things. She doesn't know how long these strawberries can support her body, but at least she must keep the surviving ones. Xiaobai is a spirit beast, and the aura on his body will be useful to the strawberries.

"Okay." Xiaobai nodded, and said again: "But woman, this is not an easy matter. There are still people in Exorcist City who can tamper with spiritual energy without being noticed. Apart from doing it brilliantly, they must have A powerful technique that defies the sky, you have to be more careful in the competition tomorrow."

"I understand." Helian Weiwei also knew that the situation she encountered this time was different from any other time. Apart from her physical condition, there was one more thing that worried her, and that was the spirit energy that diffused out. What are they used for?

Helian Weiwei pretended to be something in her heart, so she was naturally a little absent-minded when eating.

Besides her and Baili Jiajue, there were two outsiders, Zhuge's mother and son, at the dinner table of Zhuge's family.

But this will not affect the feeding of a certain Highness. Unlike others, he barely ate a few mouthfuls of food, but the small plate in front of Helian Weiwei piled up a bunch of things.

Mrs. Zhuge was clever, looked at Baili Jiajue a few times, and said with a smile: "It really hurts people."

After hearing this, Helian Weiwei didn't hold back, raised her head from the plate, and smiled at Mrs. Zhuge.

Baili Jiajue saw that her face was flushed from eating, and the tail of her hair was still curled up, so he reached out and rubbed Helian Weiwei's head.

He raised it, and it really looked pleasing to the eye.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, does that mean something is wrong?

Baili Jiajue calmly threw another bamboo shoot with chopsticks to her.

Helian Weiwei had no choice but to bury her head and continue eating.

Mrs. Zhuge looked at it, and remembered that these two people were going to follow her son to the mausoleum, so she couldn't help asking: "Xiaowei, you don't have aura on you, and you should be the one who needs to be taken care of the most out of the three. Yun'er and the others, if they are in danger, let Yun'er go up first, do you understand?"

In Madam Zhuge's eyes, Helian Weiwei is probably just a child, only three or four years older than Zhuge Yun.

Coupled with the fact that she had already guessed the identity of the other woman, it was inevitable that she would look at Helian Weiwei with an overly soft gaze.

After hearing Madam Zhuge's words, Helian Weiwei lightly coughed twice, then said with a light smile: "Madam, don't worry, I know what to do."

In fact, only she knows her abilities...

Compared to Mrs. Zhuge's worries, Ni's family has already determined that Zhuge's family can't get anyone to take the written test, and Nihu is waiting for tomorrow morning to see Zhuge Yun's jokes.

After all, letting such a person voluntarily abandon the game is more rewarding than crippling him.

Soon, the next day arrived, and countless exorcists gathered in the Exorcist City, all of whom were hidden.

Every exorcist has found his own team, among which the Ni family has the most.

Although the regulation of the competition system is that each group must have at least three participants, there is no upper limit.

So three quarters of the exorcists chose to follow Nihu.

On the other side of the Zhuge clan, only Zhuge Yun came, and it looked very empty in comparison.

This made Nihu, who was overshadowed by everyone, laugh even more arrogantly. He even lifted his chin and walked up to Zhuge Yun with disdain: "Some people don't have a long memory if they don't fight. I am a human being, but in fact, I am not even as good as a dog, and there are still people for dogs."

"You!" Zhuge Yun clenched his hands and clenched his teeth.

Nihu pretended to be apologetic and said: "Brother Yun, I'm not talking about you. You must not take your seat. Speaking of which, why are you alone? Hey! They are all brothers. If there is really no one to choose you, I can let you There are two exorcists from our house, so they can help you form a team anyway, so you won’t have to give up the game, right?” He said, his eyes turned cold, his mouth was still sarcasm, and his voice was lowered: “Of course, people can’t I’ll give it to you for nothing, you just have to kneel down and kowtow to me, admit your mistake, after all they don’t want to choose Zhuge’s family.”

"Hehehe, Young Master Ni, are you serious? Brother Yun still wants to inherit his father's last wish, but he is powerless and can't find anyone. I'm afraid he can really kneel down for you for the sake of competition." The one who said this was Xiao Lingyu, the young master of another faction. Compared with Nihu, he was not too violent, but he liked to step on the low and praise the high, and even when he spoke, he sneered in a strange tone.

Zhuge Yun was originally the most outstanding of them, and he was even better at exorcising magic than them, but who let his father die, no matter how talented he was, he didn't know how to read people's faces, he deserved to be kicked away!

Such words are simply a shame to Zhuge Yun, who is also the heir of the faction.

Nihu just made up his mind that no one would choose the Zhuge clan to be so aggressive.

Zhuge Yunqi's eyes were red, but he knew that he couldn't do anything at this time, their people hadn't arrived yet, if something happened, they might really be disqualified from the competition.

"There is still half a candle to burn, and the game will start. Brother Yun has thought it over clearly, so come and tell me that this condition is valid at any time." After saying this, Nihu laughed with the people beside him. The sarcasm is self-evident.

Just when he was about to leave, a cold voice rang out from Ling Kong, still not paying attention to him, very indifferent: "Your condition can be withdrawn, there is no need to think about it, we have enough candidates .”

Nihu looked over with a voice, and his smile stopped abruptly.

Two people stood behind Zhuge Yun.

Those two people made him unforgettable until his death. The wounds on his face were all thanks to them, and they are still hurting. The most important thing is that he has never been angry like that since he was a child. hit him face to face.

This revenge, he will definitely get it back!