Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 295
Elder Ye raised his head, "It can be seen that you are in a good mood."

Yan Qiao nodded, "Chairman Puppet Song, he is a very interesting magician."

Elder Ye smiled when he heard the words, "Indeed, at least she knows what is the most important thing now."

On the day of departure back to Xuanyuan, President Ke brought people to pick him up in person.

Elder Ye said softly, "Fortunately, he did not disgrace his life and brought back our Xuanyuan's things."

President Ke nodded, "Okay, okay, let's go back!"

Elder Fu waited in the meeting room early, and they immediately greeted Yan Qiao, "I'm back, I'm back!"

He rushed forward, and he could see the excitement in his eyes when he looked carefully, "Is this trip all right?"

Elder Ye smiled, "Don't worry about Mr. Fu, the things have been brought back, and the person has returned safely."

"That's great!" Mr. Fu smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Why don't you take it out and have a look?"

"Let's go, let's go look inside," President Ke patted him on the shoulder, smiling equally brilliantly.

Yan Qiao seemed to have noticed something and turned her head. She saw monks walking together in the Mystic Society where people were coming and going, but she still noticed something strange.

Reminiscent of what President Ke once said, most of the people who join the Ability Association have signed a contract, but there are always some privileged monks who turn a blind eye. Although they can't touch the center, sometimes the periphery It is also important.

She lowered her voice, "You go in first, I have something to do."

Elder Yang has also become familiar with Yan Qiao in the past few days. Hearing this, he stopped, "What's wrong? But there's something wrong."

Yan Qiao shook her head, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Elder Yang stopped talking and walked in. Yan Qiao's figure disappeared at the door, and gradually merged into the repair room.

At this time, Li Xian and Xian Niang were following a female monk, the female monk was extraordinarily clear-looking, with a pair of innocent and pure almond eyes, such a person is logically very likable, but Xian Mother is a ghost cultivator, and has the most obvious perception of emotions.

When she told Li Xian about the matter, the two of them suddenly felt that something was wrong. They had been monitoring like this for several days, but they didn't find anything unusual, but both of them were old monsters, so they were extra patient about it.

No, Yan Qiao noticed two people almost as soon as he appeared, "What are you two doing here?"

Xianniang was a little surprised to see her, "You're back?"

Li Xian walked over directly, "Xianniang and I discovered a strange thing, are you okay going out this time?"

Yan Qiao nodded, "Don't worry, with my strength, there won't be any serious danger, what's so strange?" Seeing the mysterious look of the two, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I found that there was a problem with a monk in the Metaphysic Society. Every time I saw her, I always felt uncomfortable," Xian Niang was the one who discovered it, and she naturally explained.

Yan Qiao's gaze fell on the girl in the crowd, "Is that the female monk in the long white dress?"

"It seems that you have also discovered it," Xianniang and Li Xian looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a smile on the corner of Li Xian's mouth, "You don't know, these days she has been afraid that she has misjudged her, and she has dragged me to guard him for several days, but he didn't do anything, which caused her to almost lose her confidence .”

Xianniang coughed twice, "If you hadn't been with me these few days, I'm afraid I would have doubted myself."

Yan Qiao's consciousness passed over the female monk, "She has a human body, but her soul is a little abnormal. It's no wonder that you feel strange. Ghost cultivators are always sensitive to such things."

"How long have you been guarding?" Yan Qiao asked.

"About five or six days, apart from practicing, she had to go on missions every day, so there were no other disturbances in general," Xianniang said, frowning a little.

"Doing nothing, but making people feel strange, then there must be a big conspiracy," she raised her hand, and a touch of spiritual power quietly involved the female monk.

"It's a ghost," Yan Qiao withdrew his hand.

"Ghost?" Xianniang was startled.

"If you find it, bring someone here. Bring it to the conference room. I'll go find President Ke," Yan Qiao turned and left.

Xianniang understood Yan Qiao's meaning, she walked over, "Why have I been looking for you here for a long time?"

Qing Fei frowned and turned her head back, only to feel a shock in the next second, and said involuntarily, "I'm coming, let's go."

After getting out of the crowd, Qing Fei broke free, "You..." Before she even had time to speak, she was tied up by Xianniang.

Li Xian trotted over, "Let's go."

At this time, in the villa, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, "No, she is in danger."

His facial features began to twist, "Let me out, you let me out, my wife is in danger."

The man was sitting in the wheelchair, and his whole body began to tremble. Because he struggled so violently, he fell to the ground together with the wheelchair.

The butler came in quietly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Help me up," he said harshly.

The butler lowered his head and helped him up, the man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "This damn place can't stay anymore, hurry up."

"Yes," the butler didn't even say much, and was about to leave after pushing the person.

The crow suddenly screamed crazily, and Elder Yang appeared at the gate of the villa, "I'm here, I'm leaving in such a hurry, what are you doing? I really didn't expect to see you again like this."

The man raised his head and looked at Elder Yang and Elder Feng in front of him, his eyes were scarlet, "You are late, I have already swallowed him."

"Qing Fei said, since she was seriously injured and your leg had problems, the two of you have been living in seclusion, but you don't know who leaked the news, and you were caught by the people of the supernatural powers. Since then, you have become like a shadow Later, Qing Fei died of serious injuries. In order to save him, you did not hesitate to become the pawn and puppet of the supernatural society. I still remember you once said that you have no regrets for Xuanyuan's death," Elder Feng said slowly.

"I did my best for Xuanyuan, but what did you give me in return? My wife was seriously injured and couldn't be cured, and as her husband, I could only watch my beloved die." His body was trembling with excitement.

"But you became the lackey of the murderer," Elder Yang sighed, "You know, this Qing Fei is no longer your wife, she is a ghost in the form of a ghost, because she is jealous of your relationship with your lover, she devours you bit by bit. Qing Fei's soul and memory, and finally completely assimilated into Qing Fei to accompany you."

He stared straight at the man, "It's not someone else who killed your wife, but yourself."

"No, no, I don't believe it!" The man's shadow suddenly flew out, twisted and looked at everyone, "You are the murderer, you killed my wife."

(End of this chapter)