Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 296
"Do you really love your wife, or is it because you can't stand her disfigured appearance?" Yan Qiao's voice appeared, "As far as I know, ghosts can occupy your wife's body, and it is you who gave her little by little. Opportunity."

"No, you are sowing discord, I love her so much, how could I be willing to give up? Don't be ridiculous, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you," he closed his eyes.

Yan Qiao raised a red-eyed crow and she pinched it, "Are you waiting for it to inform Fu Yong?"

The man's pupils shrank severely, "No, how did you know?"

"Of course your good wife told us. I know what you want to say, but there are more than one willingness to ask for something in this world." Yan Qiao crushed the crow to death in front of him, " To tell you the truth, people from the Ability Society will not come to save you."

She stepped forward and looked at the man in front of her, "Actually, we don't need to know more from you, I just need to know that you are a running dog of the Ability Society."

She raised her hand slightly, "The butler behind you is not bad, he has been hiding for so long."

"Uh..." The housekeeper's face turned blue when she strangled her neck.

Yan Qiao chuckled, "You really exhausted our patience, now is the critical time, who will listen to your miserable love story."

She mercilessly strangled the butler to death, smashing the black shadow that flew out of him, "If you have any regrets or reluctance, go underground and talk to your wife."

Without even screaming, the man turned into ashes and dissipated. Yan Qiao grabbed the fleeing shadow and crushed it with a light pinch.

"Purify the villa as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a dark place after a long time," she glanced at the sky, "We don't have time to play hide-and-seek games with them now, the power society is pressing every step of the way, I think two The elders are also clear."

"Don't worry, there are some things we old guys know very well," he waved, and the monks who followed him began to form and purify.

Soon the bones appeared in front of everyone, this is not a villa, this is a practice place piled up with bones.

"There are a lot of lackeys in the Ability Society," Elder Feng said with a cold expression on his face.

"You already know, don't you? Well, hurry up and work," Elder Yang glanced at the sky, "The husband and wife left as soon as they said they would, who knew it would become what it is today."

In the supernatural meeting, Fu Yong looked at the broken sign, "It's a pity, another one died."

She was so anxious that she almost jumped up, "Qing Fei and her husband have been hiding for the longest time, and now they are of no use, so they just died like this! Are you in no hurry?"

"We know better than anyone what Xuanyuan's situation is now, what's the use of being anxious, it's like this all over the place," he picked up his teacup to see off the guests.

"The ability will take a step back, and the lives of both of you and I will be in danger once, why don't you know!" Ming Lao's hands were shaking.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's just take one step at a time now, what's the use of being anxious? Is it possible that I can kill Xuanyuan immediately?" He still had a calm demeanor.

Ming gritted his teeth bitterly, "Weiping also failed. On the first day that new president took office, he removed all the forces left by the Ability Society."

His tone was obviously a little anxious, "He is really a lunatic, and he is not afraid of causing Beixue's turmoil at all."

"Hasn't Beixue been in turmoil all the time?" Fu Yong laughed, and then returned to indifference, "There is no way to get to this point."

"Why is there no way? No matter how bad it is, there is still Changyou here, isn't it?"

Fu Yong sneered, "Do you think he will help us? I'm afraid he wishes we could all die."

"It's impossible that so many monks in Xuanyuan died at his hands," Ming Lao said firmly.

"You're not him, and I'm not him. How can you know what he's thinking?" He raised his tea and drank it. "Okay, I don't want to hear these news anymore, so I don't have to be upset."

"Who am I doing this for?" He blew his beard angrily and stared at Fu Yong still unmoved, turned around angrily and left.

It wasn't until his back gradually disappeared that Fu Yong lowered his face, "Yan Qiao, you are really the nemesis of the supernatural society."

Changyou stepped onto the hall again, "Why did you call me here?"

"I can't wait any longer, I want you to gather people like you did back then," a hoarse voice sounded.

"Are you besieging your compatriots like you did back then?" He smiled, "You really dare to mention you."

"Changyou, once Xuanyuan really grows up, we won't be able to run away," the voice immediately threatened him when he saw him like this.

"I haven't been afraid of death since a long time ago, have you forgotten? Now it's not a question of whether I can die, but that I can't die. If someone can really kill me, it will be a good thing for me."

His words caused the whole ground to shake, and then countless eyes appeared, and he sighed, "When you tried to control me and assimilate me, didn't you already know the end of the day?"

He knelt down and stroked the eyes above, "Even if you predict countless times, the final outcome is still Xuanyuan Sheng."

"I always thought you knew it a long time ago," he withdrew his hand, his tone extremely indifferent.

"Changyou, have you never been with me," the voice suddenly calmed down.

Changyou raised his double pupils, "The eyes you look at me tell me about the future, how could I not know? If the sky wants Xuanyuan to rise, then he will not be destroyed."

He stood up with his hands behind his back, "Emperor Xuanyuan was transformed into the Dao, how could he watch his descendants die in the hands of a group of extraterrestrial demons?"

"Admit it, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to swallow this world, just like when you failed miserably from the other world," his voice was dull, but every word pierced into the hearts of the people.

"Even if I can't live, I won't let them live. In the worst case, I will die with them." Haha's laughter was accompanied by twisted arrogance. "Ants in the area also want to control my destiny."

Changyou's expression was calm, "Then you can always immerse yourself in this beautiful dream."

He opened the door and went out, "Thinking that every time I went out, there was one person staying outside, but now I am the only one left, do you think there will be a day when you will never be able to wait for me again?" return?"

"Changyou, you'd better not make up your own mind," the voice suddenly sounded hoarse and vicissitudes like that of an old man who was dying.

Changyou smiled, "You can never stop what I want to do, so I'm here to wish you the best of luck."

The main hall returned to calm, and the silence was a little too dead. After a long time, laughter came out, revealing the sharpness of madness.

(End of this chapter)