Among the crowd watching the game in front of the Moon Castle, Kakashi pushed up the forehead that covered his left eye, staring at the figure among the players with a burning look.

"Uncle Shuomo! Come on!!"

Kai beside him was yelling loudly.

"Kakashi!"

He reached out and shook Kakashi's shoulders.

"Come and cheer for Uncle Shuomao with me. Our support cannot make them compete with each other!"

He habitually gave a thumbs up and his eyes flashed with tears.

"After all, my dad has been eliminated, and Uncle Shuomao has to work hard with his dad!!"

His father, Maitai, was defeated in the audition because he became a soul body and could not use the Eight Gate Exit Array.

However, because he had been studying hard for a long time, he passed the written test and still appeared in Kai's eyes, allowing him to see his father's efforts.

"I said, my dad didn't make such a decision with your dad."

Kakashi showed his dead fish eyes and responded coldly.

"hateful!!"

Tears in Kai's eyes immediately flowed down.

"Aren't we the best friends! Then my dad and your dad must have become the best friends, isn't this a matter of course!!!"

"Ah, I don't want to interfere with the deceased father's dating."

Kakashi glanced aside.

"Damn it! Too cold Kakashi!!"

Kai burst into tears.

Kakashi ignored him and just continued to stare at Haki Sakuromo in the picture.

Now Hashiki Sakuro is full of energy, like a sharp blade that leaves his body.

Kakashi remembered that his father was always gentle and never showed his edge in front of him.

And in the last period, the man was like a trapped beast, and his whole body was filled with a decadent aura.

Now, Haki Sakumo in the picture shows a side that Kakashi has never seen before.

Kakashi's eyes flashed slightly, and without words, he understood the message his father conveyed to him.

He couldn't help but bent his eyebrows and smiled.

At this time, the contestant appeared in the screen and Izuna once again occupied the center of the screen.

"Next, let us invite the Lord of the Yellow Spring Hell, the Fifth Hall of Hell, the Hall of Yama, and the King of Yama!"

The terrifying cheers erupted again.

"Master!"

"Master!!"

"Master!!"

"It seems that the king is the most popular." Uchiha Li laughed again.

The picture in the magic circle is now aimed at the towering gate of the Hall of Yama.

There was a constant rumbling sound.

Two rows of jailers wearing black uniforms worked together to push open the heavy door.

King Yanmo was wearing a complete set of gorgeous black gilded crown robe and a hideous ghost mask on his face, and walked out of the hall in a stroll.

Chiharui and Madara followed behind Him, standing on the left and right.

"Everyone."

King Yama's body instantly became extremely huge, almost as high as the hall behind him, and heavy black clouds surged around His body.

He looked down at the crowded dead below, and then looked at the audience outside the picture.

At this moment, everyone, inside and outside the picture, was completely quiet.

"I am the fifth hall of the Yellow Spring Hell, the King of Yama. The Yellow Spring Hell was first opened. In order to maintain the normal operation of the world and guide the order of reincarnation, the Yellow Spring Hell needs many knowledgeable people to participate in the construction with me."

King Yanma's eyes turned to the forty-nine contestants on the platform.

His extremely heavy voice sounded, causing the air to vibrate.

"The final is about to begin, please work hard. I look forward to your performance and the final nine colleagues ascend to the throne."

After a few simple words, He said, his towering body shrank again and turned around and walked into the hall.

The rumbling sounded again, and the prisoners worked together to close the hall gate.

The picture in the magic circle was aimed at Izuna again.

At this time, Izuna was holding a wooden draw in her hand, with forty-nine slender draws shaking.

"Then, start the first round of lottery."

He raised the sign.

"This is a magic weapon on the case of the King of Yanmo. This time, we will be responsible for randomly delivering wooden signs with different numbers to the players.

Twenty-four pairs of players with the same number will be compared in the numbered order.

And the player who draws a blank draw will be bye and will automatically enter the next round of the game."

He shook the sign.

"So, start!"

In an instant, the wooden sticks in the signboard flew out of it, flying across the heads of the contestants, passing through the stream of light.

"stop."

With Izuna's order, all the wooden signs suddenly became firm and floated above the contestants' heads, and instantly enlarged, allowing everyone to see the numbers on them clearly.

"This guy!"

Uchihari looked at the blank tag above Chiju Hashirama's head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Is it actually the first generation of the blank sign?" Mizuto, "This way, there is a lot less drama."

"Indeed, if a player with relatively weak strength draws a lucky draw, it will be considered as the value of this draw."

Uchiha Li nodded in agreement.

In the picture, Chihou Hashirama looked up at the blank sign, and he seemed a little stunned.

At the same time, he looked at the woman standing beside him with a fiery red hair tied into two meatballs.

At the same time, Kushina and Kasumi shouted suddenly outside the screen.

"Grandma Mito!!!"

"Mido Lord!! Kill that first Hokage!!!"

"Oh? That's the first-generation Naruto, Uzumaki Mito?" Uchiha Ri looked at him with interest, "Since you can enter the finals, you must be a strong man."

"Mido is Konoha's original Nine-Tailed Tsukiriki, and Kushina inherited Nine Lama from her."

Looking at Chiju Hashimaru's look of shrinking in front of Uzumaki Mito, at this moment, Minato covered her face with empathy.

He understands the same man who married the daughter of the vortex!!!

At this time, the players stepped down one after another, and only the two in the first competition and Izuna, who was the referee, remained on the stage.

"Then, the first game."

Izuna stood on the edge of the platform.

"Ghost Lantern Fantasy Moon, Yes, None!"

"ah!!!"

"It's the second generation of Memoji Mizuhaya and the second generation of Memoji Tuying!"

The audience looked at this scene and didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

Although everyone knew the order of the competition when they were drawing lots just now, I really saw that these two shadows who died together in their lives stood in opposition again after their death, and I had to sigh at this evil fate for a moment.

"Isn't this... really the evil taste of King Yanmo?"

Minato also said a little sigh.

"Who knows."

Uchiha Li looked at the second generation Mizuha with two mustaches in the picture and the second generation Dog Shadow with bandages all over the scene, and said casually.

"Maybe it's a coincidence? After all, the fate of these two people is not over."

It must be!
Chapter completed!