“From the beginning to the end, you, Gu Zhisang, are the one who should be arrested and executed!”
“You and I are no different!”
When he roared, some saliva sprayed out of Guan Qihong’s mouth and splashed on the table, accompanied by bursts of sour smell. Gu Zhisang frowned imperceptibly, very disgusted.
The bright, handsome, and beautiful idol on the Internet lost the blessing of the “transfer spell”, and the gorgeous appearance quickly collapsed in less than half a day, revealing the ugliness and decay inside.
Compared with the “great transformation” animated picture circulating on the Internet, Guan Qihong, who was now handcuffed and crazy, has gained a lot of weight, with dark acne marks and fat on his face.
He used to overeat, stay up late for fun, and even the retribution of excessive indulgence. After there were no fans to help share the burden, they slowly backfired on him.
He became the kind of person who would attract many uncomfortable glances because of the dirt and odor on his body when walking on the street.
Gu Zhisang’s eyes were calm, as if she was looking at an incompetent and angry clown, and suddenly smiled:
“What did the master behind you say to you? Can it make you rich and famous? Or can it make you the master of the world?”
Guan Qihong’s pupils shrank.
The biggest secret was exposed in one word, making him feel out of control.
Soon he pretended to be calm, with a little more resentment in his tone: “You know everything, you are a bug in this world!”
A bug in this world?
What does this mean?
Gu Zhisang raised an eyebrow, realizing that she might have touched the deep layout of the ‘black fog’, but she did not ask, but sneered:
“It gave you a lowly skin, making you willing to be its dog, you know what kind of dirty things you are doing, and how innocent those fans are…”
“Shut up, don’t talk so high!”
Guan Qihong panted: “You, you suddenly have some fortune-telling ability, soaring to the sky! What were you before this? Where did your ability come from? Can you explain it clearly?”
He was incoherent, and under Gu Zhisang’s sarcasm, his emotions collapsed more and more, and finally blurted out:
“I don’t believe you are innocent, do you dare to say that you don’t have a system?!”
System?
Hearing the familiar words again, Gu Zhisang squinted her eyes.
What does Guan Qihong mean by this was that he also has a ‘system’?
Sensing the doubts in Gu Zhisang’s head, the system that woke up from its slumber jumped out to express its loyalty and innocence:
“Impossible! Where did this liar come from? I have never had any intersection with such a scum. If there is a similar person, I should be able to sense that he is lying!”
“Sangsang, you can’t believe this man’s lies.”
Gu Zhisang didn’t answer, deliberately pretending to be surprised.
Seeing this, Guan Qihong was more certain that Gu Zhisang had a system!
He said bitterly: “Don’t think I don’t know, all your abilities are the luck you absorbed from these cannon fodders, you want to snatch the world from me…”
A loud ‘bang’ sounded suddenly.
Guan Qihong’s already fat body twisted and swelled rapidly in a second as if something was stirring in his body and wanted to rush out.
He didn’t even have time to react or scream before his entire huge body exploded.
Blood foam splattered all over the tables, chairs, and floor of the interrogation room.
The sudden and huge change frightened the people in the monitoring room. The young team members who had never seen such a scene were nauseated:
“How, how could this happen?!”
Across the interrogation table, Gu Zhisang’s eyebrows were indifferent, and she was not shocked by the bloody and terrifying scene in front of her.
She raised one hand, her slender white palm was vertical, and a spell was drawn in her palm at some point.
The invisible barrier stretched out an arc in front of her, blocking her behind, and not letting the blood drip on her at all.
In that unrecognizable half of the body, Guan Qihong, who was confused and hadn’t yet reacted to what happened – or to be more precise, his soul, suddenly rippled.
The soul’s translucent cheek was covered with pain, and it was about to be scattered. Gu Zhisang snorted coldly and suddenly retracted his raised hand.
In an instant, the soul that was on the verge of collapse was ‘twisted’ again.
Guan Qihong’s ghost could only feel two forces fighting, one from the depths of the soul, trying to tear it apart;
The other locked it tightly, making it unable to move.
As Gu Zhisang’s hand seals changed, she uttered a word “break!”.
Then, the strength in Guan Qihong’s ghost was forced to rush out from its Tianlun acupoint.
A ball of dark fog rushed straight out.
“Want to run?”
Gu Zhisang only snorted, and the imprisonment formation with her as the center of the formation was arranged in the room, trapping the fog.
It reacted very quickly, realizing that Gu Zhisang had been squatting on it, so it quickly turned back and rushed into Gu Zhisang’s forehead and attacked the spiritual platform.
Gu Zhisang’s eyes were covered by the black mist for a moment, and in just a blink of an eye, they were suppressed by her powerful soul power.
At the moment of face-to-face negotiation with the original power of the “black mist”, Gu Zhisang’s consciousness was fiercely ejected from the body.
She opened her eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black and damp.
Quickly looking around, she found that this should be underground, built into a vast but simple altar.
Countless ‘god statues’ with golden bronze bodies, and clay figurines, large or small, stood on the altar, all with multiple faces, lifelike.
It seemed that no matter what angle she stood at, she could only see countless ‘faces’.
If she was not mistaken, some of the ‘god statues’ with broken corners and exposed inside were stuffed with things.
Some of them can be vaguely seen as human bodies, motionless.
Some were just white bones.
She was afraid that this forest of ‘god statues’ in the cave had buried hundreds of human corpses!
Among these chaotic, dilapidated, and weird ‘god statues’, one of them attracted her attention.
The statue was very big.
Half lying in the densely packed statues, it was not so conspicuous.
It was facing Gu Zhisang with a compassionate look, and its eyes were closed.
The texture and movement on the face, as well as the tight eyebrows and drooping mouth corners, all showed the sadness of this side.
The most bizarre thing is that the texture of this statue is peculiar.
Among the many gold and bronze figurines, its gold color was slightly darker, but it was inexplicably very shiny, and the shimmering light was quite divine.
However, the texture of the left half of the face of this statue, as well as the half of the side neck and shoulder extending downward, is different from other parts.
Soft, bright, delicate……
It was human skin.
It was completely integrated with gold and copper, and there was no difference between them.
From this statue, Gu Zhisang felt an extremely strong and corrupt breath. When she got closer, the negative emotions rushed into her mind like a flood.
This was the breath of the origin of the ‘black fog’.
Suddenly, the sad-faced ‘god statue’ moved, and a smile appeared at the corner of its mouth.
When Gu Zhisang opened her eyes again, her consciousness had returned to her body, and the rampaging black fog was crushed by her.
She was in a bad mood, and looked coldly at Guan Qihong who was frightened by her corpse:
“It seems that the master behind you never believes in you, but just treats you as a dispensable chess piece. Now you still don’t want to say anything?”
The ‘transfer spell’ in Guan Qihong’s body was more sophisticated, and the seeds of controlling him had been planted.
As long as he was aware that he was about to say some key information, he would explode and die directly, and his soul would be directly crushed.
Fortunately, Gu Zhisang had noticed it and made preparations in advance.
Guan Qihong, who had never thought that he would turn into a puddle of mud in the blink of an eye, also realized the crisis he was facing.
The God wanted to kill him to silence him!
He could no longer hold back his pride and trembled as he confessed everything he knew.
After getting his confession, Gu Zhisang scanned it and laughed and cried.
This Guan Qihong claimed to be the chosen son of heaven and the protagonist of this world.
Because he had a luck system.
These were all told to him by the system. As long as he could gain the love of other people in this world and make them willing to dedicate themselves to him, he could get whatever he wanted and finally become famous all over the country.
Thanks for reading, likes, and comments. ^.^
No spoilers, please!
Please support the author by reading the original version on their official site, or buying the book. ^.^