Ascended to become a virtual idol

"This psychiatric hospital was an abandoned existence a long time ago. There were old people and children abandoned by their families. They gathered here and were taken in by the dean at the time. They died later because they were unwilling to take root here."

"Great changes in the world, they also gradually developed self-awareness from wandering souls, repeating the days of their lives, only to be discovered by that monster later, and began to invade their territory, nibbling away and polluting their souls little by little, until countless consciousnesses gathered and strengthened, they sent out a distress signal, and appeared in the Mystery Society disguised as a mission."

Luo Yi looked at the fragments in her palm, "Then what happened to them?"

"When the rules are perfected, send them to the ghost realm. Now they are too special to re-enter reincarnation." Yan Qiao said truthfully.

Luo Yi felt the breath of time and space from above, "It's amazing."

The two went out of that special area, "Go back and let people from the Metaphysics Society guard it, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

"It's raining in Xuanyuan," Yan Qiao looked up at the light rain.

"Is it still the game time?" Luo Yi said as he took out his optical computer to check the time, "Sure enough, the passage of time between the two sides is different."

The two said goodbye and separated, Yan Qiao returned to the stands, President Ke was relieved to see her appear, "How is it?"

"It's okay, she will tell you later." Hearing what Yan Qiao said, President Ke felt relieved.

"The game is coming to an end soon, and now is the last duel, a scuffle between Ikkyu's team and Sakuradu Beixue," President Ke explained the current situation.

"Do you think they look like the three of us now?" Yan Qiao's brows revealed a little light.

President Ke nodded, "Like, Bei Xueying joined forces to fight against Xuanyuan, and they will break out with Xuanyuan."

On the ring, Song Yehong's spell fell on several people, quickly repairing their scars.

"It can't go on like this. The two teams teamed up, and the energy consumption will be exhausted."

"Then break them down one by one," Zou Mianmian said calmly, "Start with Beixue."

On the stands, Shia clenched her hands, "Grace is going to lose."

Sure enough, just as she finished speaking, Grace, who had just finished attacking, suddenly felt a chill behind her, and flew out with Xi Lie beside her in the next second.

Ye Su, who succeeded in one blow, retreated quickly, re-stabilizing the formation of his teammates.

Brother Beicaifu's pupils shrank, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. Luo Yixiu took the lead, and the stable situation just now was broken in an instant, and a brawl broke out immediately.

With Song Yehong being beaten out, Beicaifu and Beicaiduhe were sent out of the ring by Zhou Chu and Zou Mianmian.

Luo Yixiu and Ye Su made dumplings for the rest. Song Yehong landed on the ground and looked at the other people who also fell, with a smile on his lips.

"I declare that Xuanyuan wins the team competition!"

As these words fell, there were endless cheers, and the whole Xuanyuan fell into ecstasy. It was the first time in many years that they became famous in one battle!
President Ke suppressed the ecstasy, and greeted the elders and the people in Yingdu, smiling happily at each other, as if there was no barrier between them.

Shia led the people over and joined this necessary communication.

He was full of ambition when he came, and he was in a mess when he left. He was talking about the contestants Yingdu and Beixue.

Yina played with the red wine glass, "Qizhen Treasure Pavilion, Beixuegou jumped over the wall in a hurry."

She paused for a moment before she suddenly remembered that Portia and Puppet Song had been sent back to Beixue by her. She laughed, "I didn't expect that I'm not used to it after only a few days."

She raised her head and drank the red wine, then turned and left the room.

In the northern snow, Puppet Song lowered his eyes and listened to the report from the people below, "Portia, what do you think of the witch family?"

Portia hesitated for a moment, "The witches are father's teachers, and they may not agree to cooperate."

"As long as we can keep Beixue safe, they will naturally be willing," she took over the teacher's influence in the past few days, and took Portia to hide in the dark.

Now, it can be regarded as getting in touch with people from the witch family.

Portia thought for a while after hearing the words, "I heard that the witch clan will appear during the turmoil in Beixue."

At this moment, a low moan of pain resounded in the supernatural meeting, and black air surged in the perennially closed hall, and the sudden and undisguised coercion made some monks kneel down on the ground.

It took a long time for the coercion to dissipate, and many monks and magicians stood up tremblingly, completely unaware of what happened.

The man in the black hood slowly merged into the hall, he lowered his head and hardly dared to look over.

"Why did my medicine lead lose contact," a low, thunderous voice sounded.

The voice of the man in the hood sounded, "I'll check it out."

"Find the traitor and kill him!"

"Yes."

Black mist poured into the hooded man's body, "I give you the strength to walk the world for me."

"Follow the command of my lord!"

In the capital of Beixue Country, a bright and colorful attic appeared, which was incompatible with the vast and rough buildings of the whole Beixue. It was so exquisite and beautiful that it stood there like a gorgeous work of art.

This is Xuanyuan's treasure, the Pavilion of Rare Treasures, which contains all kinds of Xuanyuan's classics and profound weapons. Although they cannot be circulated for use, it does not prevent them from visiting the exhibition.

For this exhibition, Beixue has put in a lot of thought and thought. Looking at the treasure in front of her now, Karen's heart reveals a trace of joy.

Even if they won this time, so what, their previous failures are still vivid in his memory, the smile on his mouth is particularly ferocious, and his eyes are somewhat distorted.

Cassie stood behind him silently, watching the scene quietly.

Until the Great Elder sent the news that Shi Ya and the others were coming back soon.

Karen restrained the look on his face, "Cathy, I think you know what to do."

Cassie lowered her eyes and looked respectful as if she was treating her father, "Yes, Father, Cassie understands."

Karen smiled with satisfaction, "Good boy, this position will be yours sooner or later."

He patted his head like teasing a puppy, with a casual and contemptuous gesture.

Cassie clenched her hands slightly, a trace of hatred flashed across her lowered eyes, but it didn't show at all on her face.

"Your younger sister, Portia, was accepted as a student by Yi Na of the Psychic Society. Cassie, you understand that you are the most important child in your father's heart," Karen's words from afar made Cassie freeze.

It took a long time before he heard his almost inaudible response, "Father, Cassie understands."

Shia returned to a familiar place, looked at the six elders who greeted her with a hint of sarcasm, "What wind brought you here."

She hugged her chest and didn't intend to save face at all. The Sixth Elder's face was pale, "Hahaha, there are so many lies between us." (End of this chapter)