Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 64 Do you want to find the murderer?
In the refining room, Yan Qiao was fiddling with the optical brain, a small carrier with countless fine parts inside, and her mental power pulled out the data and placed it on the refined jade token middle.

It is useless to have this data that can be used for his own use. Yan Qiao has always been good at using everything around him to achieve his goals.

She placed the jade tokens one by one, and Wu stood by her side, smoothing the chaotic data flow from time to time to facilitate Yan Qiao's traction.

With her integration, the virtual space in front of her soon connects with the place where Wu was born.

Accompanied by a few slight electric sounds, Yan Qiao felt like a flower exploded in front of her eyes. After a while of dizziness, her mental body successfully stood in a colorful void with the jade tablet.

Countless virtual data are floating around, and the city Yan Qiao built last time is still in it, surrounded by countless data torrents.

The smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't stop, she succeeded, retracted her spiritual body, Yan Qiao put away the jade tablet, and used this feeling to refine several talismans for sale tomorrow, before she stopped without further satisfaction.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wu Zheng's quietly drooping eyes floating in the air. At this time, Wu's face showed an inorganic coldness, and the whole AI was quiet and blank.

Yan Qiao's eyes flickered. This is the virtual data. She often wondered what would she do with it if she met someone else. Isn't this the best way to control Xuanyuan Technology? Carrier?

A dangerous virtual body, inexplicably appearing life rules, Wu who wakes up in time when the trash can in the link space appears, follows her own elf at the beginning of the game, and every step that seems inexplicable encounters seems to be paving the way for Xuanyuan .

And the bracelet given by Mr. Fu in her hand, and the luck that was connected with Xuanyuan after she took it, all of them explained one thing, what the existence that sent her here wanted.

She caressed the bracelet in her hand with her eyes, fearing that if she died, she would be cheated in various ways, and hurriedly rushed her to live broadcast to earn faith points, then the enemy she had to face would definitely be very powerful.

Yan Qiao pointed at the void, and the personal information appeared in front of her eyes.

[Host: Yan Qiao
Gender: Female
Faith value: 30500 [Rewards for two hours of materialization have been obtained]
Fan favorite value: 888w
Reward amount: 20w]

The value of faith is slow, but the value of fans' love grows fast, and the amount of rewards is not much. I touched the talisman in the purse, and these are her little treasures for making money.

In Beixue Castle, the sky completely darkened, black crows hovered in the sky, and a witch sitting on a magic broom landed in the castle.

Several witches rushed out, "How do you find out the recent actions of the Magic Association?"

The costumes of the witches surrounded in the middle were obviously different from theirs, but hers had the same pointed hat with dark patterns, which looked low-key and gorgeous.

"I found out that it has something to do with a monk in Xuanyuan."

"Well, why are they still arguing about Xuanyuan?" One of the witches pouted.

"Don't say that, we're not going to get any better. The Magic Association has always regarded our Witch Association as an inferior creature." He rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"Pfft, as long as they are noble, don't ask us next time if you have the ability."

"No, we're not going to use our curse this time."

A few people laughed and hugged the witch in the middle and walked into the castle.

Only one witch stayed behind silently. When everyone went in, she suddenly turned around and lifted her skirt like an ancient castle and ran.

With the sound of knocking on the door, the door was pulled open, revealing an old witch with a mean face.

"What's the matter with visiting late at night?"

The little witch patted her chest, "They, they are going to join forces with the Wizards Association!"

"What!" The old witch's eyes widened.

The next day was a sunny day. Yan Qiao turned on the live broadcast. Yesterday's accidental off-broadcast caused the fans to flock to the show today.

#JoJo is okay!
Yan Qiao's eyes turned slightly warm when he heard this, "Don't worry, it's just that some trivial matters have been resolved."

#Yesterday JoJo suddenly cut off the signal and worried me to death!
#乔乔玄学Are you still used to teaching!
"Very good, I like them very much." Yan Qiao didn't hesitate to praise her.

#daily envy them!

"Then today's lottery starts now?"

#pick me pump me!

Hearing that all the fans felt as if they had been beaten to death, they immediately put aside other thoughts and only wished that they could become that lucky goose.

Yan Qiao rested her finger on one of the names, "Is Xixili there?"

Lianmai Communications called, and Yan Qiao took it. A middle-aged man appeared there, and when he saw Yan Qiao, he showed a nervous smile.

The honest face showed haggardness and vicissitudes, "Well, hello anchor, I want to count my daughter."

He touched his fingers obviously very nervous and cramped.

Yan Qiao conveniently tossed the Qingxin formula, which calmed his flustered and worried mood.

His tone suddenly became smoother, "My daughter went camping some time ago, but she never came back."

His eyes were black and blue, and he could see that this period of time was very hard.

"Since that day, there has been no trace. I asked the parents of the classmates who camped with her that day, and the children didn't come back. They reported the news to the superintendent, but nothing happened."

He said that the anxiety in his eyes seemed to break through, "The reason why I came is because the other two parents were both hospitalized because of this incident, so I can still hold on."

#Omg what a shock to a family when a child suddenly disappears.

"Which city are you in?"

"Ah," the man was a little dazed at first, and then quickly said, "I, I'm in the e-city of the moon capital."

"Give me a picture of your daughter."

The man hurriedly sent the photo of his daughter, and Yan Qiao just glanced at it, and had a vague premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, she pinched her fingers and counted, and her heart suddenly felt like a boulder was crushed.

Yan Qiao glanced at the man in front of him who was on the verge of collapse, feeling like he didn't know where to start.

#乔乔Why doesn't make a sound!
#God, I'm a little worried when I look at Jojo's eyes...

"Your daughter can't come back." Yan Qiao said slowly.

The middle-aged man's tears fell unconsciously, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the tears, "That's it, thank you, the host," he said with a forced smile on his face, but the collapse and sadness on his face overwhelmed everything.

Tears came pouring out, and his hands couldn't be wiped clean. "Actually, I guessed it a long time ago. It's been more than half a month, and Niuniu hasn't come home yet..."

He finally couldn't take it anymore, covered his face with his broken hands and burst into tears.

The cries were accompanied by his cries, and the hoarseness and pain reached the ears of everyone watching the live broadcast.

"Do you want to find the murderer?"

(End of this chapter)