The Law of Hunting a Wife Chapter 114: The spiritual system can also be used in this way

"I am Yang Qiqi, and I implore all the residents of Hancheng to stand where they are." Qiqi's voice has the softness and crispness unique to a girl, and when heard in the ears of the male beasts, it is like a scorching summer day. There is a cool breeze pouring into the chest, clearing the body and refreshing the mind.

"Today is the final day of the ranking battle, and the competition will begin soon. If you are here to support me, I am very grateful for your support. In order to repay everyone, I will do my best. This last battle can be fought well. If anyone is here for other things, please disperse first. After the ranking battle is over, representatives will be selected to negotiate with the adults of the Holy Lady Church. I believe that the hall master has not Mr. Zhi and Mr. Xiangchi, the dean, will give everyone a satisfactory explanation and reasonable explanation."

The eyes of the male beasts who rushed up to help were confused for a moment, but they stopped obediently and stared at her blankly.

Seeing this, Qiqi felt a little relieved knowing that it was effective to spread spiritual elements through sound. There are too many people gathered around, and if you want to quickly cool down their obviously excited emotions, you must use unconventional means.

'Built-in Yura' records a small legend about mental powers: There was once a certain mental power user who successfully used spiritual elements to act on his opponent through the music played by an instrument, making the opponent follow the vocal music. Ups and downs and great loss of manners.

Qiqi feels that this legend is still very feasible. It is very similar to the lost "sound attack" secret technique recorded in the family documents of the previous life.

Now, I had no choice but to give it a try, and it turned out to be effective.

Looking at the people rushing to the front, she had controlled their emotions and calmed down. However, the people in the distance were not affected by the supernatural power and were still running towards them.

Qiqi had no choice but to mobilize his powers again and continued to preach: "Please stand where you are and stop running forward, so as not to give opportunities to criminals with evil intentions."

As he spoke, he kicked a male beast lying down next to him: "Everyone saw the attack just now. These people came to attack the Holy Lady Church with premeditation and plan. They have smoke bombs. . And they want to kidnap me. So, everyone, please recall how you came to surround your own Saint Lady’s Church? It is not difficult to find that someone is organizing this incident."

Many people were already thinking while listening.

"No matter what their purpose is, if it affects the normal progress of the ranking battle in this world, Hancheng will be the most damaged. Therefore, please calm down and think about it. If you have figured it out, please With a heart that loves and protects Hancheng, return to your own place first."

Qiqi’s supernatural power will affect so many people. It can be imagined that it has been dispersed quite thinly. But her original intention was not to completely control their thinking. Instead, let them calm down. Think better in the direction of her prompts.

Things were exactly as she expected. Some people thought that the reason why they went out was because they saw a flyer stuffed under the door early in the morning. The fleshy figures inside were in the name of a group of "seven fans" who couldn't afford tickets. written. He strongly accused Saint Lady's Church of raising the price of tickets to a whopping 50,000 yuan a piece, so he invited all the people in Hancheng to go to Saint Lady's Church early in the morning to ask for an explanation.

It is true that some orcs who had bought tickets but were not able to get tickets took to the streets together out of resentment; there were also some who came out to watch purely out of curiosity about the development of the matter; and some even came to see if they could see the hearts in their hearts at the Saint Lady's Church. The "Qiqi Goddess" is a real person... no matter what the purpose of walking out of the house in the first place. For those who became a member of the crowd, it was undeniable that their actions would eventually become sharp blades in the hands of gangsters, and all they would harm would be Hancheng's honor.

Many people calmed down and figured it out immediately.

The other party's methods are not clever, but orcs have the same herd mentality as humans in previous lives, and habitually follow the crowd.

"This man has been standing next to me for a long time. He shouted many of the words that slandered the hall master." A male beast recognized one of the bound male beasts on the ground, pointed at it and screamed uncontrollably got up. "It's these people who started this thing. They just want to kidnap Master Qiqi so that Hancheng will be completely defeated in the ranking battle."

"This person was standing behind me and later squeezed to the front."

"These people are so vicious..."

There were also orcs whose faces turned green and white, and then they handed over to Qiqi and everyone in Hancheng Saintess Church: "Today, I was taken advantage of by these guys. I almost became the sinner of Hancheng. Come to think of it, the tickets were taken. Hyping such a high price is also one of the plans of this group of people, in order to arouse public outrage and find a reason for today's incident. Sir Qiqi Nujun, the game is about to start, I wish you victory in advance. Wait until the game is over Later, I will definitely come to apologize to you, Master Mu Youzhi, and everyone in the Holy Lady Hall."

Whether it is his calm temperament or his gorgeous and exquisite clothing, this orc in his thirties is a very powerful person in Hancheng. After he finished speaking, he decisively turned around and left.

"That man looks familiar. Where have I seen him before..."

"He is the head of Xian Yue Tower, and his wife is Xian Yue, the most beautiful woman in our cold city..." A certain beast fell silent in the middle of his words, glanced at Qi Qi, who was extremely charming, and sighed again. He said to himself: "Of course, in front of Lord Qiqi, no matter what kind of beauty she is, she will not be beautiful."

With the leader of Xian Yue Tower taking the lead, the male beasts left one after another. The rest have long since lost their temper. The reason why they don't want to leave is just to take one more look at the goddess who they usually have no chance to see.

Qiqi nodded to several orcs who came to say goodbye or wish them victory.

The situation has been stabilized for the most part. The next thing to do is to send the unconscious Mu Youzhi and others to the hospital building. The captured gangsters will be detained for interrogation, and the last remaining people will be evacuated. Nian Jimo and the subsequent Green Attendants can handle all of this.

Looking back at the big clock on the top of the Holy Maiden Church, there were less than ten minutes left before the game. She endured the headaches caused by overusing her powers and rushed to the arena with Ling Yue and the other three.

The method of repairing mental abilities discovered from the 'built-in Yura' is to empty your mind, which is somewhat similar to the internal meditation in Koburi. However, it doesn't pay attention to body movements, and Qiqi's favorite is the lying down position, so in the eyes of others, it is no different from sleeping.

Qiqi snuggled into Xiang Buchen's arms and closed her eyes.

At first, you can still hear the sounds of fighting and shouting in the crystal screen, the "buzzing" whispers in the audience, and the "bang bang" heartbeat coming from the body leaning against it.

As the mind gradually becomes clearer, any noise is discarded from perception.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiang Buchen patted her on the shoulder a few times to wake her up.

At this time, it happened that the smart referee announced the result of the first game: "The first battle of the eighth round of the Qing Ranking Battle ended. The No. 011 baby Tiger Lady from the Saint Daughter Church of Lanjing City won this title. Ranked third in the world rankings; No. 012 Mu Youyun from Lanjing City Saint Daughter’s Hall finished fourth; No. 186 Tsukuyomi from Cangcheng Saint Daughter’s Hall finished fifth.”

Qiqi pursed her lower lip: The result is indeed the same as everyone expected!

She left Xiang Buchen's arms and sat back on her cushion. Her right hand on her side was held by someone, and she looked into a pair of clear and slender eyes.

The emotions in those eyes were like silk in the wind, falling into her eyes and into her heart through her sight, wrapping her layer by layer.

"Ranked battles are important, but nothing is more important than your health and safety."

Knowing that Ling Yue was worried about her health, she gave him a reassuring smile with raised eyebrows. The mental power was overused, and it was impossible to completely repair it in such a short period of time, but it was just no longer dizzy and uncomfortable.

Right away, it will be her final battle with Lady Ohara. Facing the master of fire-type abilities among the green ranks, he couldn't use his spiritual abilities as he pleased, so things became troublesome.

Over there, Wahu and the other three took off their helmets, looked at the rankings displayed on the crystal screen, and then looked at Ohara and Yang Qiqi.

"Tsukuyomi-kun, do you think your Ohara-kun won the championship again? Or was it won by Qiqi-kun in counter-attack?" Wahu extended his legs in an inconspicuous manner, causing his own hero to win the championship. Beast rubbed his legs, which were numb from sitting for too long, while provoking Tsukuyomi-kun.

Oh, what is the image? !

That thing has never been worth more than a rag in the Holy Lady Church of Lanjing City.

What they have always valued is the results in the ranking competition, but due to the sudden rise of Yang Qiqi, a dark horse, she lost the second position in her hands. Since Lanjing City has lost, it is best for the old enemy Cangcheng Saintess Church to fall off the throne of champion.

Some people say that Wahu's idea of ​​"I'm not having a good time, so don't think about it either" is too petty and despicable? Oh, then you are really right, Wahu touched his chin (ˉ(∞)ˉ): I have always been a villain. Gentleman, that was done by Lady Ohara.

"Of course our Lady Obara wins the title." Although Tsukuyomi also admires Qiqi's ability, in her mind, Lady Obara will always be the best one.

"Oh, are you so confident?" Wahu chuckled, "Oh, I also have the same confidence in Qiqi Nujun. How about we take a gamble?"

"Okay, how do you want to bet?" Tsukuyomi agreed without thinking, fearing that any slight hesitation would be considered as a lack of confidence in Obara.

Ohara, who had already put on his helmet, frowned slightly when he heard this~IndoMTL.com~ He didn’t agree with this behavior, but he didn’t want to disgrace Tsukuyomi in public, so he didn’t stop her.

"3 million suo."

Tsukuyomi's face stiffened. She didn't expect that the bet amount would be so large. It would be nearly half of her assets after counting the bonuses from this industry.

“You don’t dare anymore?” Wahu smiled with big white teeth, “Since Lady Tsukuyomi has no confidence in Lady Ohara, let’s reduce it to 1 million ropes. I’ll still offer 3 million ropes. How about that? "Then she turned her face away from Qiqi with a flattering expression. Her expression was so vivid that anyone could see the meaning in her expression: Look, how confident I am in you, I am willing to pay 3:1 compensation. Let me bet you to win.

Yang Qiqi twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking about whether to lose the game on purpose so that her 3 million would be wasted.

When Tsukuyomi heard Wahu's words about the run, his face turned red and he immediately said: "Who has no confidence? I don't want you to be so kind. 3 million is just 3 million. I'm afraid someone will lose and feel unhappy."

Wahu smiled softly, with a look of triumph on his face. ()