The game starts with a ghost mask, and the cold school beauty sticks to her face

Ling Qingxue looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes flickering with a faint light, and murmured, "Master, thank you."

Just now, the ghost army she sent out to kill Shen Ziyi all came back.

The mission was successfully completed.

Shen Ziyi is dead and can't die again. Even if the Great Luo Immortal came down, he couldn't be resurrected.

From now on, the so-called engagement will never bother her again.

Ling Qingxue felt unprecedented relief, as if a big stone pressing on her shoulders was finally removed.

In the Black Shadow Kingdom, Su Chen sat on the throne, smiled slightly, and said lightly:

"He could have lived a little longer, but he actually came to the door, so he can't blame others."

Originally, Shen Ziyi was in Tianjing City, and the shadow of the ghost army could not spread there for the time being.

If he had stayed there honestly, he might have lived a little longer.

But he was courting death by himself, and dared to break into Beichuan City with a mere guard at the peak of the Six Harmonies Realm.

There is a saying that if you don't take the road to heaven, you will go to hell.

With such a good opportunity to root out the evil, Su Chen certainly would not hesitate.

Ling Qingxue lowered her head slightly, and said devoutly: "Master, I will do my best to be loyal to you."

Her tone was extremely respectful, and there was a hint of inexplicable uneasiness.

In the past few days, Su Chen gave her too many shocks, and gave her mysterious and powerful power to help her get out of trouble, completely change her life, and let her hold her destiny firmly in her own hands for the first time.

This made Ling Qingxue's heart begin to rise with fear and uneasiness. She began to worry that she would be useless, worried that the master would no longer need her, and even more afraid that the master would abandon her.

This fear and uneasiness became stronger and stronger as time passed.

Ling Qingxue did not dare to guess, and could only desperately show her loyalty, and work harder, hoping to prove herself earlier.

"Yeah."

Su Chen responded softly.

Ling Qingxue was slightly pleased when she heard Su Chen's answer, and she quickly asked in a low voice:

"Master, that, I, I can sleep in the same bed with you tonight?"

She bit her lip, blushed, and asked in a low voice.

She wanted to prove her worth from another aspect.

Su Chen in the Dark Kingdom heard this, and his mouth twitched slightly.

He had played with so many women in his previous life, how could he not see what Ling Qingxue meant.

For women, he never refused and was not responsible.

Besides, he had been in the Black Shadow Kingdom for so long, except for the Ghost Shadow Corps and the strange-looking black shadow creatures, there was not even a female, and he had long wanted to start eating meat.

But the problem is that he is still just a mask at the moment.

It doesn't have that function!

You can't use the horns on the mask, right?

Su Chen thought about the picture, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

"I... I can also call my aunt to come with me..." Seeing that Su Chen did not answer, Ling Qingxue blushed and whispered in a low voice, her beautiful eyes were watery, and her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

This advantage may be her greatest value now, and she must use it.

Ling Qingxue's heartbeat accelerated, her white hands intertwined, and she nervously grasped her dress.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth twitched again.

Damn, what's in this girl's head?

Why do you think about those things all day long?

This is simply too... too much to his liking!

Su Chen's desire to come to this world suddenly became more urgent.

It seems that the fear must be spread outward as soon as possible. With only Beichuan City, it is simply not enough to meet the fear energy he needs to come to this world.

"Okay."

After a moment, Su Chen nodded and agreed.

Ling Qingxue heard this and immediately smiled, her pretty face bloomed like a flower, dazzling and beautiful.

The master really agreed.

This was a result Ling Qingxue had never dreamed of.

In her heart, the master was an extremely cold existence, and he was too lazy to give even a trace of pity.

Unexpectedly, the master actually agreed...

At this moment, Ling Qingxue's heart was beating like a deer, her body was soft, and her beautiful eyes were shining.

She remembered the time when she slept in the embrace of the master, although she was only hugging a mask...

But that night was the most peaceful night she had ever slept.

She really wanted to experience it again.

Ling Qingxue's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her heart was still beating uncontrollably.

At this time,

A melodious bell suddenly sounded on the square.

At this moment, all the participating students stopped talking, quieted down, and looked at the center of the square.

In the middle of the square, the principal of Xingyue College, Wu Chuanqiong, officially took the stage.

HeHe looked around at all the students and announced loudly: "Welcome everyone to participate in this year's freshman examination!"

He looked forward and continued: "My Xingyue Academy holds a freshman examination every year. On the surface, this is a confrontation between warriors and soul masters, but in fact it is to make everyone complement each other and promote the cultivation and improvement of warriors and soul masters!"

"This examination will adopt an elimination system. The top ten freshmen will not only be able to reserve a place to join the Wuhun Hall and the Warrior Association, but will also receive a spiritual weapon given by my personal name!"

Wu Chuanqiong's voice was loud and resounded throughout the square, attracting everyone's attention.

"Wow."

There was an uproar in the square.

"Oh my god, this condition is too tempting!"

"Spiritual weapon, you can actually choose a spiritual weapon, did I hear it wrong?!"

"It's worthy of Xingyue Academy. It's so generous at the first shot."

"This is really... Thai pants spicy!"

Spiritual weapon, as the name suggests, is a weapon with spirituality.

This kind of weapon is very difficult to make. It is necessary to fuse the spirit of the soul beast into the weapon during the forging process, and then it can be forged after being nurtured in a special environment.

The so-called spirit is a trace of soul left in the soul crystal before the soul beast died, which is very rare.

In addition, the materials for forging spiritual weapons are also very demanding.

Both are indispensable.

Therefore, the price of spiritual weapons is extremely expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it at all.

And even if you have money, there may not be a forger to help you make spiritual weapons.

Shen Changkong looked at Wu Chuanqiong on the high platform and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It seems that this old man is really ready to spend a lot of money, just to prevent him from not passing those new students.

After all, those who get spiritual weapons cannot get the reserved quota, which is a kind of irony in itself.

At the same time, it will also make the Wuhun Hall look very short-sighted, which will cause the opinions of residents.

Shen Changkong's eyes flashed coldly, looked at Wu Chuanqiong, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart.