The matter involved the vital interests of Ghost Town 666, so Su Qingxing had to intervene.

So far, Su Qingxing can only rejoice that he has not come as early as coincidentally. If he cannot stop these guys who enrich themselves here, then the contestants in Ghost Town 666 do not know what will happen. I don't know if I woke up and was suddenly eliminated, or whether I was killed by the system at the moment I met that 67 young master.

You know, being eliminated at the Ghost Town Conference is not just about the next break, and the eliminated contestants are likely to be wiped out forever.

Under such circumstances, how can Su Qingxing remain silent?

"I'd like to see the image of the young man 67. Can you pull it up?" Su Qingxing's tone was calm, but the judges sounded more like a brief calm before the storm.

"Chief Judge, all the pictures that appear on the screen here are random." The old man answered with some trepidation.

"really?" There was a smile in Su Qingxing's voice again, but it was more frightening than before.

"it can be transferred." This time it was the horse who had been silent, and he even turned to look at his colleagues, "ladies and gentlemen, I don't think it's a good choice to hide it from the chief judge." Please remember that we are the judges, and sitting there is the chief judge and the second principal of the Temple of death. "

Su Qingxing silently glanced at the horse noodles and knew that he had made the first choice and knew very clearly which one should be chosen before the relationship and the chief judge.

So the image of the young girl found by Su Qingxing just now began to play again, and the whole screen even split into four instantly.

In the light screens of these four different pictures, Su Qingxing saw the team of the young girl, the team of FT the glasses man, the team of Ghost Town No. 666, and another team that Su Qingxing had never seen before.

The hooves of the horse face moved on the light screen, and then the light screen of the first three teams disappeared instantly, leaving only the image of the last team, a complete stranger to Su Qingxing, constantly magnified, and people could even hear a sound appear from the light screen.

"your excellency, is it really good for us to hide here?" It was a woman who spoke, and a woman whose voice could be recognized as pretty.

"what do you mean by hiding? We're just here on vacation. " Another voice sounded young, but it was also arrogant. "after the other ghost town trash is about the same, how about I set off with all the little beauties for the next stop?"

"my Lord, are we sure we don't need to play?" This time the voice is crisp and sounds a little childish.

"Ha! Don't you see who I am, my lord?! Your excellency, I am the rising star of the Garm, ha! " The young voice was laughing.

The picture shows a man and several brightly dressed young women lying on a luxurious-looking fudge sofa with several marshmallow roses in their hands. The place where the team is located is not a place like a rest station, it looks more like a mansion on the food planet!

In the corner of their living room, several aborigines dressed in candy wrappers were gagged by oversized sugar balls and bound with elastic marshmallows, whining for something. Judging from the environment of the scene, those people should be the original owners of the house.

Among the contestants stood several men in maid costumes, pinching their shoulders and pounding their legs for the guy sitting in the middle of the sofa with a look of fear.

As for the guy sitting in the middle. It should be the 67 young man outside the Garm branch, as if he was afraid that others would not know his identity, wearing a black T-shirt with the words "Garm" on it and a pair of big fluffy black ears on top of his head also showed his identity as a dog.

He should be surrounded by contestants from the ghost town, each of whom is a different type of beauty, smiling and waiting on the cozy young man, giving a kiss from time to time.

"the young master's mother is his father's favorite lover now. It is said that he could not stand the original impulse and secretly went to the human world to find the little beauty of the dog tribe. The name of the race sounds quite noble, doesn't it?" Ma Mian analyzed it very carefully.

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The young man in the picture just sits on the fudge sofa and can't stop laughing, as if mocking the ignorant opponents in the same field.

"so, do you want such talents to go up step by step?" Even Su Qingxing felt a little funny at the moment. "maybe it's a good thing. It's best to let this young man climb higher than all of you, so that everyone will be happy with today's decision."

The hybrid hellhound in the picture must be well aware of bribing the judges, so he looks like he has nothing to worry about. As for what will happen to the other teams on the playing field, don't think it will be in the young master's consideration.

In the young man's eyes, the other contestants may be no different from bugs in the mud.

"Chief Judge, this young man does fish in troubled waters, but I still hope you'd better read the list of all the gift givers before making a decision." The Snake Girl seems to be the most concerned of all the judges, often more than the devil thinks. "after all, the price they give is indeed very sincere, and it involves many families of the 19 Underworld cities outside Galm, so …"

"do what you want to do." The voice of death appeared at this moment, "although I hate trouble, the temple of death is not afraid of anyone."

Su Qingxing's own strength need not be afraid of these judges, but he is now standing here as the second principal of the Temple of death, so even if Su Qingxing does not name the "Temple of death", those judges will still associate every word he says with the Temple of death.

In this case, what death said was to hand the pill to Su Qingxing.

"so what?" Su Qingxing looked at the snake girl.

"so you still decide to cancel cooperation with all the demons on the list for the sake of those knockouts who don't even know their names?" The snake girl looked a little embarrassed.

"cancel it all." Su Qingxing answered without hesitation, and turned to the other side, "Ma Noodle, I need a list of all the related customers."

"Yes." Ma Mian's answer did not hesitate.

"Chief Judge, you can discuss one or two with your Highness death." Snake Girl is still trying to convince Su Qingxing.

"No, what I said was what he wanted to say." Su Qingxing once again refused, after all, death is now incarnated as a snow wolf standing beside him, if he really did something wrong, Su Qingxing has already been prepared.

"." After listening to what Su Qingxing said, all the judges here suddenly had an idea that the legendary God of War, the legendary god of death, was essentially a strict wife.!

"Chief Judge, I have sent over the list, the venue where the interested parties are located and the details of all the gifts." Although the hoof of the horse face is not easy to hit the smooth screen, but the speed of doing things seems to be very fast. "through this list, you can cancel our initial presuppositions for knockouts and winners."

"Hello!" Other people seem to be unable to stand the speed of "mutiny" of horse noodles, and Su Qingxing selectively ignored these private voices.

"Chief Judge, do you need to return the gifts one by one?" As if the horse noodles did not hear, continue to ask Su Qingxing.

"No." To the surprise of all the judges, Su Qingxing shook his head and said with certainty, "just take the gift and share the share left to me." If those bigwigs have a problem with it, let them go to the Temple of death to complain. "

The atmosphere of the projection meeting immediately quieted down.

"I want you to remember one thing." Su Qingxing's voice broke the silence of the original atmosphere. "I am the chief judge here, and I am the head of the Temple of death. You do not need to listen to what anyone says except me." If someone wants to give you a gift and reward you, you can take it directly, but only the chief judge can order you during the ghost town conference. "

"Yes, chief judge." All the judges know that their previous guesses about the chief judge were wrong.

It was originally thought that if death did not attend the review meeting, they would be able to do whatever they wanted. Originally thought that the lady sent by death Hall is just a vase, put good-looking do not let her tired on the line, but did not expect that everything is their wishful imagination.

The chief judge really came on behalf of the Temple of death.

"Chief Judge, did it ever occur to you that what we did might cause trouble for his Highness death?" The snake girl is still the one who worries the most.

"has the snake lady ever wondered why I am sitting here now instead of death?" There seemed to be a smile in Su Qingxing's voice, but the next second all the judges present felt an incredible threat.

According to reason, apart from ensuring the participation of the participants, the most important point of the projection meeting is that no one can use force in the projection meeting to ensure that the projection meeting will not cause additional trouble. But if under such circumstances, the judges can still feel the power shown by Su Qingxing, then how strong is the chief judge?

All of a sudden, the other judges of the projection meeting were silent again. Who said that the chief judge was a vase?

The god of death, who became the snow wolf, felt that his own betrothal had actually seen it very thoroughly, because Su Qingxing knew very well that as the betrothal of death, he was more suitable to make such a wayward decision, after all, even if his decision was more capricious, in the end, the only person who could question him was his Royal Highness, the betrothal, and no one else had the right to ask.

It so happens that in this world, his Highness death is the most obedient to his own betrothal.

So. It is true that the aura shown by Su Qingxing is so fearless, but with the passage of time, all the judges no longer play a corner or waver, but begin to calm down and work one by one. after all, the chief judge did not intend to blame them for receiving gifts in private.

Watching all the judges look down and look up at their work, Su Qingxing waved away the light screen on the round table with a smile. Although there was no inquiry, Su Qingxing was probably able to guess what was going on in the minds of the judges. Since Su Qingxing wants them to work wholeheartedly for themselves and for the Ghost Town Conference, it is natural to give them some sweets.

And the gifts that come to the door to reward the judges are sweets.

"if there is nothing else, I will leave the rest to you for the time being." When Su Qingxing saw that everything was back on track, he got up from his seat, tapped the drawer on his feet, turned and left.

"Please rest assured that the chief judge." All the judges responded in unison.

Leaving the projection meeting, Su Qingxing woke up on the cotton candy sandwich doughnut sofa beside the bed, while death was already leaning against the bedside and watching him. Perhaps it was because death's eyes were so focused that Su Qingxing could not help but shift his eyes to another place.

"if I do this, I really won't get into trouble?" Although Su Qingxing was extremely hard at the review meeting before, after leaving the projection meeting, the master of the Temple of death in formal clothes seemed to leave quietly and became the guide walking in the Underworld with a green light in his hand.

"what will you do if you get into trouble?" Death looked at Su Qing curiously.

"since I caused the trouble, I must have solved it myself." Su Qingxing got up from the doughnut sofa, his right hand stretched out, and the space around his five fingers seemed to be twisted for a moment.

"Don't use that power." Death held down Su Qingxing's outstretched right hand the next second. "since I'm here, you don't need to use this power."

Su Qingxing looked at death holding down his hand blankly, and after a while, he asked a very abrupt question

"Why me?"

This has always been an incomprehensible question for Su Qingxing. His Highness death in the Underworld is a big shot who can stand on the top of Mount Styx, and there are innumerable families in the 19 cities of the Underworld. Why did your Highness finally choose to be trapped in the stone pagoda?

"because only you can."

Death's answer made Su Qingxing open his eyes wide, but before he asked anything, he suddenly felt a familiar discomfort in his body.

"what?" Death immediately noticed Su Qingxing's discomfort and guessed the reason, "is it …". Hunger? "

Su Qingxing subconsciously took a deep breath, but instead of alleviating the familiar hunger, he felt that the feeling of emptiness in his abdomen was even more painful and unable to persist than last time.

It was at this time that Su Qingxing vaguely heard the sound of opening and closing doors outside the room, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps.

"it seems that the others are awake, too." Death looked in the direction of the door. "Hunger seems to come at a fixed time, and you must fill your stomach during that time."

"." Su Qingxing did not speak, but moved a little to keep himself farther away from death.

"you must eat."

"I can stand it." Su Qingxing's eyes seemed to show the girl I had seen before. "if I can't stand it, I'm afraid that one day I will eat your arm like those two."

"isn't that better?" Death is directly close to his own betrothed, "it should taste good."

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"you've been afraid." Death gazed at the betrothed, "always afraid of my approach, always afraid of the connection between us, always afraid of walking into the temple of death, always afraid of entering a completely strange world."

"it's normal." Hunger has been growing, Su Qingxing even felt that the death in front of the eyes has become two, that is, two oversized wine heart chocolates, "our world should not have intersected."

"it has intersected." Death knew that he was a big piece of wine chocolate in Su Qingxing's eyes, so he stopped. "if you can relax, you may find that intersection with me is not necessarily a bad thing."

Su Qingxing shook his body slightly, but his right hand subconsciously grabbed the wine heart chocolate in front of him, and his fingers fumbled, as if he could not put it down.

"I, the betrothed, will always be with you and will not make you lonely. I, the betrothed, will always protect you from getting hurt. I like the way you smile. I will never make you cry. Most importantly, I know exactly who you are, so I will never scare you. "

By the end of death, Su Qingxing had jumped directly into his arms and looked as if he was going to bite him hard on the neck. don't know if Su Qingxing had heard what death had said before.

At the last moment when Su Qingxing was ready to bite, he stopped, grabbed death's shoulder patiently and pinched it hard.

"you know who I am, but I don't know who you are." When Su Qingxing looked up at death, his eyes were full of entanglements and struggles in the fight against hunger.

"then I'll tell you."

When death finished, he bowed his head and kissed it.

Entanglement, craving.

After a moment, Su Qingxing's brain began to be in a trance, not knowing which is real and which is illusory. He just felt as if he was drunk, full of food and drink, and just wanted to lie in the most comfortable place and have a good sleep.

It was at this time that Su Qingxing seemed to have a dream in which he saw many sights he had never experienced before.

The scenes are so real that the experiences seem to be right in front of us. It feels as if Su Qingxing is borrowing another pair of eyes to see the life experienced by another person.

Through those eyes, Su Qingxing saw the familiar stone pagoda.

The place where the stone pagoda is located is a barren desert, which is the most desolate place in the underworld, and even the birds of the underworld do not want to fly within a hundred miles.

Most of the soil in the Underworld has absorbed the power of the Underworld, but the desert around the stone pagoda has no power, as if it had been squeezed dry from the beginning, nothing but sand.

Occasionally, a few overstretched Ravens flew over the desert, but soon as if they had lost all their strength, they fell directly into the desert and could no longer get up.

What Su Qingxing saw with those eyes was that kind of stone tower and that kind of desert. It is strange to say that Su Qingxing has been trapped by stone pagodas for so many years, but he seldom sees such a sight from the outside, so it is very strange.

Then, in front of Su Qingxing, there appeared a street belonging to the ghost town, but it did not belong to the street of No. 666 ghost town, but belonged to a ghost town where half of the streets were frozen.

Su Qingxing dreamed that the street was full of evil spirits, and the owner of these eyes was facing endless rectification.

Then, Su Qingxing saw a battlefield through those eyes. Su Qingxing did not understand the war, but he could also read the tragedy of the picture and know how many people gave their lives in that war.

Su Qingxing saw the war again and again, and the owner of these eyes was like a fearless god of war. even if he was injured, even if he was killed, even if he was pushed directly off a cliff, he seemed to be able to pierce the gap with his fingernails and climb back from hell to the underworld with blood on his hands.

Even when Su Qingxing was drunk, he couldn't help thinking. What is the belief that the owner of this pair of eyes has survived again and again, succumbing to everything in front of him again and again.

Finally Su Qingxing saw the temple of death at the top of Mount Styx, and the owner of this pair of eyes walked up step by step, and finally climbed to the highest place under the ceremonial battles of the armies on both sides.

Su Qingxing knew whose memories he saw, but by now he was drunk, so after a quick glance at those memories, Su Qingxing fell into the arms of death and fell asleep.

For such a result, death suspected that Su Qingxing could not remember the dream he had just had, or even what he had said to him before.

Faced with such a result, death was not discouraged, knowing that he had been wishful thinking from the very beginning. So at the beginning, death even planned to never show his identity in front of Su Qingxing. He only needed to watch quietly, and he could feel this happiness.

But after so many things, death felt that he would soon be sure of one thing, that is, whether he was wishful thinking or not.

Thinking in this way, death still held Su Qingxing, who had slept in his arms, and did not choose the bed close at hand, but sat down on the doughnut by the window with the betrothal in his arms, snuggled up and looked out at the night belonging to the food planet.

I don't know if the stars in the sky of this planet are also built from some kind of dessert. Death looked at the sky, then looked at Su Qingxing in his arms, and soon slept together.

When Su Qingxing woke up, he found himself lying in the arms of a certain god of death like a child, and he had not resisted it all night. The drowsy head made Su Qingxing forget what happened last night.

But Su Qingxing always felt that what happened last night seemed to have slightly changed the situation. for example, he was in a daze after waking up and stayed in the arms of death for a few minutes before he remembered to get up.

To tell you the truth, Su Qingxing felt that the feeling of snuggling was not annoying, and he never hated the feeling of having something to lean on.

"I'm sorry. Thank you. " Su Qingxing first apologized, then thanked him, and then struggled to rise from the arms of death.

Death did not detain him. In fact, he was satisfied with his solitude last night, and he knew that many things could not be solved by himself. After all, Su Qingxing was also an independent individual and could naturally make his own choices.

Be content, take your time!

Death looked at Su Qingxing's back and told himself.

And just as death was ready to go slowly, a voice came into the minds of him and Su Qingxing

"Gentlemen, there is a team coming to this street. Should we leave?"

That's the voice of Qiao Law. It should be Qiao Law who detected a team approaching, so he called out a reminder immediately. If they leave at this time, they can certainly stay away from that team.

"one must have letters." Su Qingxing shook his head. "since you promised to help in the store this morning, you can't break your promise." However, I will also ask other people's opinions. "

As he opened the door, Su Qingxing continued to ask, "which team is it?"

"it's not the team of girls in fluffy skirts." Qiao Law truthfully replied, "the team has been staying where it is, although it is very dark, but the reason for staying may be due to the girl's food problem."

Su Qingxing also remembered the picture he saw at the review meeting. The girl seemed to be filling her stomach all the time, and it was obvious that she had almost lost her mind from the point of view of her expression.

"is there one with dog ears on his head?" Su Qingxing's second thought was the Garm team, but then he thought it was impossible. after all, the young man seemed to be going to stay where he was until the end of the game.

"I didn't see it. I guess I couldn't find out the details of the team before." Qiao Lu's tone was a little thoughtful. "I didn't think of it before, but at first I remember seeing a man with glasses in that team, a bit like the one in the newspaper."

That is to say. Is that the team where the male killer belongs?

"Don't worry." Chubai and Qin Guan came out from the opposite room. "even on the same street, the two teams may not be able to bump into each other."

"stay." Qin Guan was still chewing on the mint stick with a painful look on his face. "the boss let us stay for free all night, so it's not authentic to just turn around and leave."

"it's rare to agree with what you said." Murong also stretched herself out of the other room. "during this period of time in the morning, we are not contestants, just ordinary shop assistants."

"as a matter of fact, I borrowed something from my boss last night." As Chubai said, he took the thing hidden behind him directly to the front and showed it to everyone with a smile on his face. "if you have this thing, even if you run into it, it will be the enemy's secret and master the opportunity," Chubai said. "

It turned out to be. A few aboriginal style clothes, but also a brightly colored waiter style!

"Lord guide, the procession is coming this way."