The days passed by, and time passed by inadvertently. By the time I noticed, it was already the opening day of the Sports Festival two days later.

For two days, I was like a night owl. Without the normal routine of black and white, I just guarded the door, ate, and slept every day. When I woke up, I changed shifts and continued to guard the door, then ate and slept.

The two days have been extremely boring. But I am still looking forward to today’s underworld sports festival.

I have participated in many sports games in the human world. I have been studying for more than ten years and participated in at least a dozen sports games, but they were all the same and nothing interesting.

I didn’t know what the sports meeting in this underworld would be like. With such curiosity, I made an appointment with Qiu Bai and the others to meet on the street of Dongjie and go to the venue together.

We don't need to change shifts with others today. Du Ziren's subordinates volunteered to work for us for a day and let us participate in this sports festival. They seemed to have no interest in the sports festival at all.

I stood at the intersection of Dongjie Street, holding the bell with one hand. This boy kept pestering me until after the sports festival, asking me to take him there. Of course, Lu Fafa was also there.

I glanced at Lu Fafa, who was dressed for the world, wearing a sports suit and a high ponytail. He was really uncomfortable. "Have you signed up to participate too?"

Lu Fafa took out the cigarette from the end, blew out a mouthful of fairy mist and said: "No, no, the sports meeting here is different from your human world. We don't need to sign up. After the sports festival starts, each ghost can choose his own

If you want to participate in sports, just sign up for it. Because the rewards are good, I join in the fun every year."

Looking at her frail body, I couldn't help but wonder: What projects can she sign up for?

"Hi, Xiaoyang! Long wait." Qiu Bai walked towards us from a distance, waving and shouting as he walked.

Qiu Bai and others were walking together, chatting and laughing, holding each other's backs. They also changed into ordinary casual clothes, wearing tight-fitting Gu's Yuan robes, which were a kind of dress for nobles in the Han Dynasty and had the same skirt.

Single clothes only have different-colored brocade edges on the lining, collar and placket, and there are two types: single-edge and double-edge. Qiu Bai and his followers pursued simplicity and convenience, so they wore single-edge ones.

Qiu Bai approached us, and as soon as he noticed Lu Fafa next to me, he said happily: "Hey, isn't this Sister Lu? What? You and Xiaoyang know each other?"

Lu Fafa nodded: "What's wrong with that brat? I only know his son." Although he rolled his eyes at Qiu Bai, Lu Fafa still explained.

I smiled bitterly, yes. The only person who is familiar with Lu Fafa is probably Ling Dang.

"Son?!" Not only Qiu Bai, but also the soldiers shouted out together.

I rubbed Lingdang's head awkwardly, then pushed him forward and introduced to Qiu Bai and others: "Well, this is my son, Lingdang."

"Wow, you're so fat." Qiu Bai looked at the bell and immediately said without thinking.

When Ling Dang heard what he said, his face immediately darkened and he exposed the fangs in his mouth. The next second, Qiu Bai's screams resounded throughout the streets of Dongjie.

"Ling Dang!" I shouted quickly. Ling Dang looked at my somewhat sullen face. Although he was reluctant, he could only open his mouth and let Qiu Bai go.

Only Lu Fafa and a few other soldiers were watching the show, laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became more joyful.

As soon as a few of us arrived, we walked together towards the end of East Street. Maybe because of the festival, the entire East Street was extremely crowded. But fortunately, the citizens all headed towards the end of the street.

Participating in the sports festival can't be said to be difficult.

We walked slowly among the crowds and looked at the big iron gate getting closer and closer. I exhaled and finally arrived.

At this moment, the crowd around me suddenly exploded:

"Wow - get out of the way!"

"The other eight hell kings are here, please give way!"

"It's Master Xuanming, the King of Hell of the Third Palace. Ah, he's so handsome."

"The Lord of Hell of the Sixth Palace and the Lord of Hell of the Ninth Palace are so handsome~"

Not only were there sounds urging pedestrians to give way, but even the sounds of girls being nymphomaniacs came to my ears word for word.

I pulled the bell and walked a few steps to one side with the crowd, letting the middle of the road out of the way. Because of the appearance of the Eighth Palace King of Hell, the crowd stayed where they were and stopped moving forward.

We had no choice but to stop and wait for the large army to continue moving forward.

Taking advantage of this gap, I looked towards the middle of the road and saw a large group of people coming towards me from the East Street. Each carriage was controlled by two horsemen, and there were people on each carriage.

There stood a man in unusually luxurious clothes.

Those men were dressed uniformly, almost like King Yama. It could be seen that they were the other Eight Halls of Hell. I heard from Qiu Bai that Du Ziren was still in the mortal world, so including King Yama, there were only Nine Halls of Hell.

Carriages passed by the middle of the road one after another. Everyone was excited, and the kings of hell waved and smiled at people politely. Screams rang out among the crowd, making them even louder.

It's the same as celebrity fan meetings.

Listening to these noisy sounds, my eardrums ached in waves, which was even more uncomfortable than listening to music against a stereo.

When the kings of hell entered the venue one after another, people calmed down their restlessness and began to move forward.

When I finally stepped into the venue, what I saw was a large sea of ​​people. People stood in circles around the plain, leaving a large open space in the center. The people inside were also excited because of the arrival of the kings of hell.

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"Let's go over there," Qiu Bai pointed in one direction and said. "We can't block the gate."

I nodded. It was my first time to participate anyway, so I’m sure everything you say will be decided.

After that, a few of us crowded towards the direction that Qiu Bai pointed. However, because there were so many people, we couldn't move before we had gone very far. We had no choice but to stay.

That place.

"Can we see it from here?" I frowned and looked at the two-meter-tall horse-faced ghosts blocking my view in front of me.

These ghosts are all mutants, why are they all so tall?

Qiu Bai gave me a look that said, "Don't worry." He smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, you can see it later."

I looked at him in confusion. There was no high place within a hundred miles. How could I see him just standing on the flat ground?

During the chat, King Yama, who was standing in the center, also spoke: "Welcome everyone to participate in the 99th Sports Festival of the Underworld. As everyone knows, the Sports Festival was brought back by Lord He Shuapeng, King of Hell of the Fifth Palace, after he escaped from the human world.

, this festival can enhance everyone’s physical fitness, and you can also get prizes through exercise.”

"Tell me the important point!" Gui Deng put the mace on his shoulder and reminded Wang Dao.

"The sports festival begins!"
Chapter completed!