Chapter 430 Why are you still so anxious?

Many netizens began to call on the research institute, but the institute was also busy.

Don’t they want this technology? Do they want it too much? !

But they have no idea about this thing, and don’t they see that they need to input spiritual energy to make the helicopter bigger?

"Not for sale."

Very good, Shen Mujin and the others’ hanging hearts finally died.

"But it can be exchanged."

Jun Yuan’s next sentence successfully pulled all the dead hearts back.

Under the excited and expectant eyes of a circle of people, Jun Yuan said a number.

"Ten thousand points per aircraft."

Ten thousand points, that is, the value of an A-level ghost.

But as far as they are concerned, even if they are added together, they are not a match for an A-level ghost.

Just last time, they were almost annihilated by the A-rank zombie king, and it was the little girl who saved the day.

It doesn't matter, points can be accumulated slowly.

Shen Yuzhu: "But, we are leaving soon."

Everyone's excitement froze. Yes, their game is over. Although there are still points, it is not enough.

Jun Yuan didn't want to explain too much, so he called the judge to explain to them, and he slipped away.

Judge: "The emperor thinks you performed well."

He glanced at Shen Yuzhu. This guy was lazy the whole time and had no combat power. He was just a mascot.

But who made the emperor treat him as a junior.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of ghost messengers in the living world."

Tang Si's eyes moved slightly: "I have heard of it."

The judge said: "Sometimes when the ghost messengers in the underworld are too busy, they will select some people with predestined relationships in the living world according to the needs to become ghost messengers hidden in the living world. They can also catch ghosts, and the caught ghosts will be handed over to the City God Temple for statistics. Now I will give you the identity of ghost messengers in the living world."

The judge threw out a few tokens into each of their hands.

"Drop your own blood into the token. From now on, this will be the token that represents your identity. The owner of this token cannot be changed. Once you die, the token will also dissipate.

There is a small space in the token, which contains the killing stick or the soul-catching lock. The points redeemed after catching the ghost can also be viewed in the token. Just put the token on your forehead and check it with your spiritual sense."

"Everyone, please go back if you have heard it clearly."

He still has a lot of things to do, and he has no time to delay here.

Shen Xiuran: "My little aunt."

The judge smiled: "Don't worry, with the Emperor here, Fellow Daoist Shen will definitely be fine. If you want to leave the underworld, just drive this aircraft up."

In the end, everyone drove the new helicopter into the sky, up and up, but the dark sky of the underworld seemed to have no end.

Just when everyone was wondering whether they could leave, the dark sky suddenly twisted to form a vortex, and finally they rushed into the vortex and disappeared into the underworld.

At the same time, the live broadcast ended.

Countless people felt extremely lost when the live broadcast screen went black.

Now they watch the live broadcast almost every day when they wake up, which is much better than watching TV series or scrolling through short videos.

Now it’s suddenly gone, and they really can’t get used to it.

After Tang Si and the others came out, the official warriors were looking for them all over the world.

Two hours later, all those who participated in the competition, including several brothers of the Shen family, were taken to the headquarters of the Special Management Bureau.

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"It's been five months?!"

After waking up from seclusion, Shen Zhiyin realized that she had spent another birthday like this without realizing it.

Now she is over five years old and is rapidly developing towards six years old.

It is normal to be secluded for two months, and it can even be said that the time is a bit short.

In the past, she was secluded for half a year, and even for several years.

"My clothes are torn and small."

Yes, the little girl has grown a little taller, of course, she still has the chubby face and hands.

Bathing in the thunder and lightning for such a long time, not only did her skin not turn black, but it also became much whiter after taking a bath.

But she can't wear her old clothes anymore.

At this time, she was wrapped in a big black robe, like a child who stole adult clothes.

"Want clothes?"

Jun Yuan sat on the lazy sofa with his body tilted, holding a mobile phone and playing games.

Shen Zhiyin: "What else? Is it appropriate for me to wear such a big robe like yours?"

Jun Yuan snorted coldly: "You beg me with this attitude, I won't give it to you."

Shen Zhiyin was flexible and slid to her knees: "Boss, I was wrong. I just slipped my tongue. Your robe is very low-key, luxurious and meaningful, but I am not lucky enough to wear it."

To some extent, Jun Yuan is still easy to please.

After being praised, he was in a good mood and finally mercifully gave her a set of clothes.

It was also black and looked very big.

But after wearing it, the clothes shrank to a suitable size for Shen Zhiyin.

Shen Zhiyin took a look and found that the clothes also had defensive properties.

"Did Lord Emperor give me this dress?"

The child's voice was sweet.

Jun Yuan sealed her mouth: "Why did Lei split your throat?"

Shen Zhiyin: ... ...

Didn't you hear she was acting coquettish? It's normal for children to act coquettishly, right!

"Can you talk normally now?"

Shen Zhiyin nodded.

Jun Yuan then unsealed her mouth.

Shen Zhiyin: "I'm a child, what's wrong with a sweet voice!"

Jun Yuan sneered: "Oh, if you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were an old monster pretending to be a kid."

Shen Zhiyin felt a little guilty, after all, what he said seemed... not wrong.

But soon she became righteous again, she was reborn, her bone age was indeed that of a five-year-old child.

"How old are you?"

she asked curiously.

Jun Yuan was playing with his phone and did not answer her question.

"Let me guess, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand..."

She stared at Jun Yuan's expression, but the guy didn't even move his eyebrows.

Shen Zhiyin: "Old Yuan, if you don't say anything I will think you are an old man worth one hundred thousand."

Hurt each other.

Jun Yuan: ... ...

He raised his finger, and Shen Zhiyin was thrown out of the underworld.

Shen Zhiyin, who fell from the air and almost hit the ground, quickly steadied himself and protected his sword.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Why are you so angry?"