Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Chapter 989 So that’s it

In their opinion, although Qin Yan was already in his twenties, he was still a brat compared to them, who were in their sixties or seventies.

No matter how deep Qin Yan's Taoism is, he has very little fighting experience, so Feng Xi can definitely beat Qin Yan.

"Headmaster Hao, we have been beaten three times in a row. It's your turn this time." Headmaster Feng said with a smile.

Qin Yan ignored Feng Xi, chanted a spell and pointed at a bamboo stick in the tube.

The bamboo sticks in the stick popped out from the inside, crossed arcs, flashed through afterimages, and landed lightly on Qin Yan's hand.

Qin Yan looked at the bamboo stick and saw a small word "you" written on it.

Um? What's going on? How did I get a signed sign?

"Headmaster Hao, you didn't get a signed sign, did you? Hahaha!" Seeing Qin Yan's ugly face, Feng Xi couldn't help but sneered loudly.

Qin Yan snorted coldly and said nothing. He turned his head and nodded to Elder Ma beside him.

Elder Ma immediately flew up and landed in the middle of the square.

"Elder Zhu, come on!" Feng Xi turned to Elder Zhu and said.

Elder Zhu's strength is slightly higher than Elder Ma, and Feng Xi feels that Elder Zhu can definitely win.

As Feng Xi guessed, Elder Zhu quickly won the game.

Next, Qin Yan drew two more lots, but both of them were signed. He sent two elders, but they were defeated by the elders of the Quanzhen sect respectively.

"Hahaha! Master Hao, you have already lost five games. As long as you lose one more, you will be out of business." Feng Xi shouted to Qin Yan across the square with great pride.

Qin Yan ignored his provocation, frowned and fell into deep thought.

He felt that something was not right about today. There was definitely something weird in it because he had always been at a disadvantage.

What went wrong? Qin Yan thought to himself.

However, Qin Yan couldn't think of anything that went wrong.

"Headmaster Hao, hurry up and continue the competition! I'm still waiting to be elected as the leader of each avenue sect by you!"

At the end of the sentence, Feng Xi laughed triumphantly, as if he had already taken the position of leader.

After hearing Feng Xi's words, people on Qin Yan's side were dissatisfied and loudly reprimanded Feng Xi, telling him not to be arrogant when the villain gets his way.

But everyone also knows that they are probably going to lose today, unless they win all the next six games.

Feng Xi ignored the scoldings of others and asked loudly: "Master Hao, are you ready to admit defeat? If you want to admit defeat, admit it quickly. I don't want to waste time on you."

At the same time, people who supported Feng Xi also began to laugh at Qin Yan and the others.

Immediately afterwards, people supporting both sides began to mock each other.

At this moment, Qin Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at the lottery tube spinning in mid-air.

He felt that there must be something wrong with the lottery box, otherwise Feng Xi would not have been able to draw unwritten lottery tickets every time, but he had always drawn written lottery tickets.

Qin Yan calmly looked back and said with a smile: "Okay! Let's continue the competition. Headmaster Feng, it's your turn to draw lots, please!"

Feng Xi immediately chanted a mantra and pointed at the lottery tube.

One of the bamboo sticks fell into Feng Xi's hand.

Just when Feng Xi was about to report the unwritten signature, Qin Yan suddenly disappeared in a flash.

When Qin Yan appeared again, he was already suspended in mid-air.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand to take down the bamboo stick, and then took out all the bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick.

The bamboo sticks inside are all unmarked.

Seeing Qin Yan get the lottery tube, Feng Xi's expression changed drastically. He knew that his conspiracy had been exposed, and he wanted to save it, but he knew in his heart that it was too late.

It turns out that Feng Xi bribed the disciple of the Zhuge sect who was responsible for drawing lots and asked him to make a yin and yang cylinder.

When he drew lots, the yin-yang cylinder released all the unwritten lots. When Qin Yan drew lots, the yin-yang cylinder released all the written lots.

"Okay! You actually dare to cheat. There are all wordless signatures in this lottery tube." Qin Yan roared angrily and threw all the wordless signatures into the air at the same time.

He wanted everyone present to see it.

The unmarked signatures flashed into the air like fish floating in the water.

After seeing that every bamboo stick had no words, the leaders who supported Qin Yan started to curse:

"Feng Xi, you shameless person, how dare you play tricks here."

"Feng Xi, I usually see you as a bitch, but I didn't expect you to be so cunning."

"..."

At this moment, people on Qin Yan's side no longer addressed Feng Xi as Headmaster Feng, but instead called him by his first name.

Seeing this situation, the leaders who supported Feng Xi became a little confused.

Because they didn't know about this, they always thought that they were lucky, so the Quanzhen sect was able to win five out of six games and draw one.

"Master Wu, you actually colluded with people like Feng Xi. I really misjudged you."

"Master Wang, are you willing to support a shameless person like Feng Xi?"

"Headmaster Liang, come quickly and support our Headmaster Hao! A despicable and shameless person like Feng Xi is not worthy of your following."

The masters who supported Qin Yan persuaded the masters who supported Feng Xi.

The leaders who supported Feng Xi felt a little embarrassed. Some of them immediately jumped across the square and flew to Qin Yan's side, choosing to support Qin Yan.

However, there are still some people who choose to stay and are ready to support Feng Xi all the time.

This includes Master Liu of the Disha Sect.

"Headmaster Feng, please give me an explanation!" Qin Yan sneered and looked at Feng Xi with raised eyebrows, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Feng Xi was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to admit that this was what he did: "Headmaster Hao, this lottery tube was placed by your people. How could I do such a thing."

Hearing Feng Xi's words, Qin Yan sneered: "You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right? Okay, I'll let you recognize the facts now."

After saying that, Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Elder Gao.

Elder Gao naturally knew what Qin Yan meant. He turned around and nodded to the two law enforcement hall disciples beside him.

The two law enforcement hall disciples immediately escorted the disciple in charge of the lottery to Qin Yan.

Elder Gao was a very alert and intelligent man. When he learned that there was something wrong with the lottery tube, he immediately guessed that there was something wrong with the person in charge of the lottery tube, and immediately ordered someone to arrest the disciple in charge of the lottery tube.

"What's your name? Why do you want to collude with the Quanzhen Sect?" Qin Yan asked coldly.

This disciple lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Don't tell me, okay, then let me search for the soul." Qin Yan's figure flashed and landed in front of this disciple.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of the disciple's head, sending soul power into his mind.

The disciple's memory suddenly flashed in mid-air in the square and started playing like a movie in fast forward.

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