Chapter 1330

Tang Feng said slowly: "in this game, if Zixuan doesn't move, you will lose."

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Mengjia knew that Tang Feng would not say this without any reason.

But when she looked at the two men, she thought that the soul of the night was more likely to win.

Although the players in this competition are quite strong, there will be differences in height and weight.

The height of the soul of the night is about 1.75 meters, and its muscles are very strong. When it is displayed on the stage, all the people below show some envy.

It's not that the demon king is not stout, but he's a little shorter, standing on the stage barefoot, and can't see the appearance of 1.7 meters.

Even if Lin Mengjia is a layman, he also knows that in addition to some martial arts skills, this kind of fighting competition is more about physical fitness and strength. Even though they are of the same size, the devil seems to have shrunk a little in proportion.

Both of them are professional players, so according to common sense, the higher the weight, the stronger the strength.

Therefore, looking at the appearance, Lin Mengjia easily believes that the soul of the night has a better chance of winning.

It must be the same idea of all the people under the stage. Among the cries of the audience, it is obvious that the name of the soul of the night is louder.

Tang Feng looks in the direction of the devil.

Compared with the quite publicity of the soul of the night, the devil is a lot of low-key, he stood aside, only occasionally in accordance with the host's invitation, do a few moves, show yourself.

But even so, the audience's eyes are more on the soul of the night, and they don't care too much about him.

Tang Feng calmly a smile, way: "he is not a person."

"What?"

Lin Mengjia didn't understand for a moment.

He's not human?

Or is he not alone?

Tang Feng further explained: "in his body, there are two souls."

Lin Mengjia's eyes, even more surprised, said: "he was possessed by a ghost?"

According to her understanding, this is the best explanation.

Tang Feng nodded and said, "yes, it is not."

What Tang Feng said tonight has always puzzled Lin Mengjia. She looks at Tang Feng in confusion and waits for him to continue.

"Generally speaking, the upper body of the ghost is passive, or when it comes to a place with a lot of Yin Qi, or when it accidentally rushes to something, it provokes the upper body. However, he takes the initiative to invite the ghost to the upper body. This kind of behavior is called inviting the Yin God."

"Yin? God Lin Mengjia is very interested in these strange things, and has seen a lot of related things, but this is the first time to hear this word.

This spirit has always been aboveboard and belongs to Yang, while Yin is mostly associated with Yin and evil things. I have never heard of any Yin God.

Seeing that she was confused, Tang Feng laughed and said, "in fact, it's what we usually call a ghost, but if they want to invite the ghost to the body, they want to give it a honorary name, which is called Yin God."

Lin Mengjia looked at the man who was called the demon king. He was still puzzled and said, "the ghost's upper body will harm people's Yang Qi and body. It's harmful but not beneficial. Why does he want to do this? Don't you know the harm? "

That said, who would not know the harm?

That demon king is not a three-year-old child, how can he not understand?

Tang Feng also looked at him and gave a cold hum from his nose, saying: "it's not to win? In other words, it's for fame and profit. "

"You mean he used the ghost to help him win the game? This, this is not drinking poison to quench thirst? For a little immediate benefit, we have to pay a huge price. It's not worth the loss! "

Lin Mengjia's eyes widened, unable to understand this person's behavior.

Tang Feng still sneered faintly and said: "does he not know such a truth? Just like gamblers, who doesn't know what the final result is? But he still feels lucky and thinks he can win. In fact, as far as he is concerned, how can he not make a bet with his own destiny? "

Lin Mengjia took a deep breath and shook her head slowly. She still looked at the devil for a long time and said, "it's said that those who are possessed by ghosts will be eroded by Yin Qi. They look frustrated and have a bad spirit. We met sun Da Pao in Xijing before, isn't that so? But why doesn't this person seem to be in such a situation? "

The demon king was not dispirited, but full of vigor. Even if Lin Mengjia couldn't see any Yin and Yang, he could feel that he must be full of Yang.

Tang Feng didn't answer directly, but asked Lin Mengjia, "do you know the kids in Siam?"

Lin Mengjia nodded.

Siam's imps and shenpai are very well-known things. She has heard a lot of gossip. Many big stars raise imps, but they help their own fortune. But in daily life, they have to offer sacrifices to imps.

Tang Feng then said: "his situation is similar to that of raising a kid. He has reached an agreement with the Yin God he invited. According to the agreement, he can meet the requirements of the Yin God, and the Yin God helps him win. If they both take what they need, they can be at peace."

"But," Lin Mengjia hesitated for a moment and asked, "I also heard that the risk of raising a kid is very high. If anything goes wrong, it will cause backfire. Is it safer to invite Yin God?"

"What's the safe way to deal with such monsters?" Tang Feng's mouth turned up slightly, showing a very ironic smile. He glanced at the demon king and looked very disdainful. "All these agreements have traps. Once they fall in, the future things will not be able to help themselves. You can see that he is all right now, but he is the Yin God in his body, not in trouble."

Lin Mengjia nodded her head, but suddenly, she looked at the old man opposite and said, "does he invite the Yin God? Does this monk not know? By virtue of his cultivation, can't you not see it? "

"Since he can become a player and come here to participate in the competition, it means that this matter has been approved by the boss. Maybe, it's his advice."

Tang Feng's eyes, slightly narrowed, eyes, or with a bit of sneer.

Lin Mengjia already understood what he meant, sipped his lips, and then said very dissatisfied: "we are the first time to see this game, and we don't know much about these two people, but if we often come here several times, we will know that they seem to be a little bit different in strength."