Weird game invasion, one billion dollars to become the ghost king

Yu Ruoxi: "It turns out that our Yaksha clan is really the descendants of immortals..."

Banishing Yasha completely held back, otherwise, even his physical body could easily kill them.

Long Yi wanted to explain: "Ancestor, we disturbed your sleep this time because we want to borrow your immortal body to save Blue Star and fight against the strange invasion!"

Banished Yaksha's eyes were flickering: "A ray of my spiritual body is immortal. I have exhausted all my energy and energy in the battle by forcibly controlling my body. I already know your purpose, but I didn't expect that he would still be alive after that battle." ..”

Hong Wedding Yi felt deeply powerless: "Then...did you really die in a battle with the boss of the weird game maker? Then is its strength also a weird fairy?"

Banished Yaksha recalled the past: "At that time, he was killed by me with only one move... Unfortunately, its vitality is too tenacious, and it can survive such an injury."

This ray of consciousness of banishing Yaksha is like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

Hong Wedding Dress quickly asked: "Excuse me, what kind of existence is this boss?"

Banished Yaksha: "That is a sick world tree. It has almost lost its mind, is crazy, and twisted. It only knows killing, and it has affected many worlds. This is the source of the strangeness."

This information is too important.

Hong Wedding Dress felt her head buzzing.

It turned out to be the World Tree. When she thought of dealing with a living weird fairy, Hong Wedding Yi felt powerless. The only way was to become a weird fairy. "

"Excuse me, how do you become a ghost?"

Within the framework of the weird game, her strength has reached its limit and there is no way to improve it.

Banished Yaksha: "When you reach the perfect level of life, you will naturally have a chance to become a strange fairy..."

After saying this, Banished Yaksha's eyes gradually extinguished and stopped moving.

The huge pressure covering everyone's mental bodies gradually dissipated.

Xiaowo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I can finally go home, but I'm exhausted."

Long Yi: "As we agreed before, I will form the head."

Yu Ruoxi: "Then let me form the right leg!"

Yunxiao said piously: "Exile Yaksha, we will take you home!"

After all the yakshas bowed to their ancestors, their spiritual bodies entered the bodies of the exiled yakshas.

The strength of the exiled Yaksha is too strong. If a single Yaksha takes over his body, his mental strength cannot bear it, and the mental pressure can only be shared by five Yakshas!

"Buzz!"

Banished Yaksha's eyes opened again, his body reluctantly stood up, and he said:

"Xiaowo, please guide us home."

Xiaowo grabbed the big hand of Banished Yaksha: "Okay, get ready to go!"

Only Hong Wedding Dress beside her was lost in thought, muttering to herself: "How to achieve the perfect level of life?"

........

Just as Xiaowo and others were on their way to Blue Star with the body of Banished Yaksha.

In Jinghai, at the headquarters of the Ghost Controllers Association, Luo Pei, as the interim president, is listening to Hao Aiguo's report.

"President Lopez, the ghost control departments in various major jurisdictions have recently reported that hundreds of missing girls have occurred. The methods are very clean. Our people have not found any clues. I suspect that this is not a simple ghost control case. A vicious crime."

Lope nodded slightly, picked up the information on the missing girl on the table and read it.

"Well, they are all little girls aged eight to 15 years old... It seems that this guy wants to do some evil ritual, so he needs so many maidens."

Lope touched his chin: "He has committed hundreds of crazy crimes. This guy is really... By the way, is there any monitoring of the place where he disappeared?"

Hao Aiguo: "All surveillance has been affected by strange forces. You know, criminals cannot leave loopholes so easily. Our preliminary portrait of this person should be male, with a special hobby for little lolita, and strong strength. It has counter-reconnaissance capabilities.”

Lope: "Why don't you take Lin En's ID card first?"

Hao Aiguo said seriously: "Although everyone knows that Mr. Lin likes lolita, how could he do such a crazy thing? He is a good person!"

Lope knocked on the table: "So, do you think this is a coincidence?"

Hao Aiguo immediately woke up: "You mean, this is a trap against President Lin En. Once Mr. Lin En knows about it, he will definitely not ignore it, but whoever dares to target Lin En will take advantage of it." President En...isn’t he the producer?”

Lope nodded: "You're not too stupid, my colleagues, no... to be precise, they should be former colleagues, they really like to cause trouble, I'm just not sure which colleague did this. "

Lope: "Don't tell Linn about this yet. Let him rest. He is too tired. Let me investigate on my own."

Hao Aiguo nodded: "Okay, President Lopez."

After watching Hao Aiguo leave, Luo Pei was silent for a moment, and his body turned into countless strange pure white threads, like wireworms, sinking into the ground and disappearing.

.....

Late at night, in a children's welfare home on the outskirts of Jinghai City.

A little girl who was sleeping soundly suddenly became invisible and disappeared on the bed.

As her body posture changed, the little girl suddenly woke up. Looking towards Xizhou, she found that she was in a dark and empty abandoned building instead of the familiar and warm bed. She was so frightened that the little girl cried out. .

"Wow, where am I? Woohoo..."

"Shh..."

In the darkness, candlelight lit up, and behind an easel stood a polite middle-aged man wearing round glasses. He held a palette and brushes in his hands and hissed at the little girl.

He took off the drawing paper and showed it to the little girl. A strange arc formed on his face:

"Kid, look, do you look good in the painting I drew? Is it perfect?"

The little girl stopped crying and looked at the painting. On the painting, she saw a yellow-brown insect chrysalis wrapping herself in it. She closed her eyes, and part of her body slowly dissolved and turned into juice... ...

A gust of cool wind blew by, and in the corridor behind the painter, there were countless insect pupae hanging, swaying in the wind, and some of them were still crawling slowly.