After rebirth, she discovered the space golden finger

"Even so, it can't prove that the star's death is related to Wang Yuanmao..."

"Because this case is rather bizarre, the Special Management Bureau had already sent people to investigate the deceased before you came. A few days before the deceased's death, the surveillance records of the hotel where he stayed showed that this game had appeared on his mobile phone screen. Of course, as soon as he died, we checked his phone, and the APP had completely disappeared, leaving no trace..."

Director Liang put the captured video on the screen for everyone to watch. In the video, the male star was sitting in the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel. The position just happened to capture him holding his mobile phone and opening an APP with a black frame.

"Have you noticed anything unusual about this video?"

"…After he opened this APP, he became completely motionless!" Qin Meng narrowed his eyes and observed carefully. To be honest, if there hadn't been a figure moving behind him, he would have thought it was a static picture.

"This state lasted for about five minutes before he became angry..."

Qu Yi explained, "We speculate that his soul has entered the demon tower during this period. We have also tested this on that team member. Generally speaking, if you stay in the demon tower for a few days, reality will only consume a very short time..."

"Is that team member in the Special Management Bureau now? How is he now?" Pei Yun asked.

"He is now staying in the special ward of the Special Management Bureau. We are also trying to delay the 'seed' from devouring his soul. Of course, we also need him to solve this situation and rescue those players..."

"Let's go check him out! See if there's any way to eliminate the 'seed' that's devouring his soul..."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, and thank you, fellow Taoists." Director Liang's face lit up with joy, and he personally took the three of them to the ward.

As soon as Pei Yun and his companions entered the ward, they saw a young man lying on the bed with his head in his hands in pain. Two people beside him were pressing down on his body to prevent him from hurting himself.

"What happened again?" Director Liang stepped forward and asked with concern.

"He hasn't been in for three days. The 'seed' in his brain is expanding, and the speed of swallowing is getting faster and faster..." The speaker was a middle-aged woman who was in the middle stage of foundation building and was also a medical technician of the Special Management Bureau.

"Did you give him the Concentration Pill?"

"Just took it."

"Does this 'seed' have this function?" Qin Meng asked curiously.

"Yes, once you enter this game, you will be addicted and must enter at least once a day. If you exceed a certain period of time, the 'seeds' will explode, giving you a splitting headache and making your life worse than death..."

"Who are these people..." The middle-aged woman Su Min and her apprentice asked Pei Yun and the other two.

"This is Master Qin Meng, this is Fellow Daoist Pei Yun, this is..."

"I am Phoenix..."

It has to be said that Feng Yi's identity was very intimidating, and it stunned both the master and the disciple present.

"Let me take a look at him!" Pei Yun stopped Feng Yi from bragging. She came to the bedside and looked at the person in front of her carefully.

The young man was sweating profusely. He had just taken a pill to calm his head, and his headache had eased. He closed his eyes and looked exhausted...

"Relax your mind." Pei Yun said to him, and then used the mind-controlling technique to probe into his mind.

Soon she "saw" a blood-red 'seed' floating above the man's sea of ​​consciousness. Rather than a 'seed', it was more like a 'parasite'. It was the size of a grain of rice and was devouring his sea of ​​consciousness bit by bit...

However, for Pei Yun, who had a strong soul, destroying this "seed" was effortless. Before everyone present could react, she condensed a thought into a small golden sword that appeared directly in his brain, destroying the "seed" in an instant...

The young man felt his soul relaxed, as if he had been freed from some shackles. He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, thanking Pei Yun with ecstasy on his face: "Thank you, Senior Pei, for saving me!"

"What's wrong?" Others gathered around.

"The 'seed' in my mind was destroyed by Senior Pei. I have recovered and don't have to suffer from it anymore. Hahaha..." The man stood up excitedly and said happily.

"Let me see! Let me see!" Su Min hurriedly checked. After a moment, she looked at Pei Yun with an expression of disbelief and admiration, "Fellow Daoist Pei, no, Senior Pei, you are... too amazing!"

"That's great?!" Director Liang and Qu Yi were also overjoyed. "Now that we have Senior Pei, those who are trapped in the game can be saved..."

The people from the Special Management Bureau were all surprised and excited. They had been struggling with the problem, but they didn't expect it to be solved in the blink of an eye. It was amazing!

Now they all regretted that they should have asked Old Qin and others to come and take a look early in the morning.

Pei Yun was surrounded by them, thanking and praising her. She felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject:

"This is the third level of the Divine Mind Technique for refining the soul. Although the 'seed' in your mind has been removed, your soul has been damaged. Practicing this technique will help heal your soul..."

"Thank you, Senior Pei. Thank you, Senior Pei!" The young man took the jade slip. He didn't expect such an unexpected surprise. He was very happy.

The other members of the Special Management Bureau immediately fixed their burning gazes on the jade slip, and finally looked at Pei Yun with sparkling eyes, and asked eagerly, "Senior Pei, I wonder if the others in our Special Management Bureau can practice this technique?"

"...Of course." Since she had given it away, she naturally didn't care how many people learned it. This technique was something she had obtained in a secret place in her previous life. In this life, as her strength improved, this technique naturally lost its effect.

"Look now, do you still have that game app on your phone?" Qin Meng said.

Hearing this, everyone looked over. The man opened his phone and found that the game app called Soul Ferryman had disappeared!

"It's gone! It's actually gone!" the man said in surprise, "But in this case... I can't get in... how can I check it later?" He looked at Director Liang and Qu Yi.

“How did you get this download link on the dark web?”

"I don't know, it just popped up on my phone..."

"What special things have you encountered before?"

"…Maybe…he tracked down Wang Yuanmao?"

"Did you see him in person?"

"Maybe. I'm not sure if that person is Wang Yuanmao."

Seeing that there were no other clues, Pei Yun and the other two prepared to leave.

"If people from the Special Management Bureau encounter this download link again in the future, don't touch it and notify us. Only when we go in personally can we solve the problem..." Qin Meng instructed.

"No problem, I'll let you know when I have any news."

In an old house not far from City B——

Wang Yuanmao stood in front of the "statue" with his waist bent respectfully, staring at the "statue" in front of him that was emitting red light. At this moment, the "statue" was no longer grinning, but had a face full of anger.

After an unknown amount of time, the red light grew stronger and stronger, finally covering the entire room, and a tall blood-red soul emerged from the "statue"...

“Have those people been found?”

"Sir, the group of people have been found. They are all from the Special Management Bureau, but..." Wang Yuanmao bowed and replied.

"But what?"

"But there is one person among them who is very powerful. He was the one who easily captured me and took me to the Special Management Bureau 20 years ago. His strength far exceeds that of the senior officials of the Special Management Bureau. I think... we should avoid him and not provoke him..."

“Waste!” Hearing this, the Soul Devouring Demon’s demon soul angrily slapped him away. “No matter how powerful that man is, he is nothing. I have been a great demon for thousands of years in my life, and now I have devoured so many souls. How could I be afraid of him? What a joke! They actually dared to harm my soul. I must not let them off…”

"Originally, I was only one step away from gathering the power of faith to reshape my demon body. Now that my split soul has been destroyed, the soul power is not enough to support the reshaped demon body. I have to wait hundreds of more years to realize this wish. They deserve to die! They deserve to die!" The Soul-Eating Demon said as he frantically destroyed everything around him to vent his anger.

Wang Yuanmao fell to the ground and spit out blood after being knocked to the ground by him. He stared at him solemnly, then lowered his eyelids to hide the hatred in his eyes.

“Don’t forget who rescued you from prison and gave you the treasure. Without the Demon Tower, you would have been captured by the Special Management Bureau with your cultivation strength!” The Soul Devouring Demon glanced at her with disdain. “Only if you work for me will you have a chance to survive…”

"Of course, I will never forget your kindness, sir." Wang Yuanmao pretended to be sincere and respectful.