Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Among the people present were the Narukami Taisha Shrine who was very confident about the current situation, and the other was his trusted lover. Kong lifted up his cloak, sat on the chair, stared at the painting, and then relaxed. Recite the mantra silently and start "making a wish".

Since they want to recruit the author of "Real Psychic Notes", the content of the wish must be related to the novel. At the same time, you have to have strong emotions...

The fact that he can take the initiative to sit here calmly at this moment means that he has already thought about it. Yae Shenzi said that Brand can tear into pieces the ghosts who try to possess Wutong.

That means Brand can tear ghosts apart.

This is much easier to handle. It doesn’t matter who you possess, they are all ghosts anyway. Being torn to pieces by Wutong is a passive that will be triggered 100%. Being torn to pieces by him is just an order that needs to be given by Wutong on his own initiative.

Slowly retreating until she exited the scope of the canvas reflected in the mirror, Wutong and Kong had very different emergency plans, but relatively speaking, she was still very relaxed, because she had not done anything so far. Behavior that disrupts the plot, as long as you follow the original story line, there will be no surprises later.

Touching the rough texture of the pillar leaning against his back, Wutong subconsciously dug at it with his fingertips and tapped it again.

The material is heavier, cold-resistant, has strong strength and hardness, and has excellent earthquake resistance, but it is easy to deform and has poor corrosion resistance. The texture is closely interlaced, and the color is basically light brown or reddish brown.

It's birch...

wrong. She's not here to judge that.

Wutong, who suddenly suffered from an occupational disease, threw away the wood shavings in his hand, raised his head, and continued to pay attention to Sora, who was sitting in front of the mirror not far away.

Bending slightly and putting one hand to his mouth as if to amplify, Yae Kamiko was providing off-field assistance very considerately. Make the wish sincere and let her create some motivation for the other person: "Teacher, the sales of the book are very good. When can you hand over the story outline of Chapter 4?"

Sora, who could still be urged to write a manuscript in his lifetime, recalled the classic quotes of the possessed author before, and without hesitation imitated them and said: "Ah, ah, no matter who you are - help me write the fourth chapter. Bar!"

Things went smoothly as expected.

Upon hearing Sora's request, the scroll suddenly rippled as if a stone had been thrown into the water. Immediately afterwards, countless black mist rushed out of the mirror, one after another entangled and penetrated into Kong's body.

Sitting on the chair, Sora thought it was okay at first, and was about to try to get up and walk towards Yae Shenzi and Wutong. However, before he could open his mouth, he clenched his chest tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, his breathing was stagnant, and his brain began to Waves of dizziness and swelling. As the world was spinning, his eyelids became heavy uncontrollably. Soon, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and completely lost consciousness.

"..." After a few seconds, "Song" opened his eyes again and looked at the two people standing in front of him and the surrounding environment: "Oh... I didn't expect this spiritual ceremony. , one day I will use it on myself... Oh my, my wish to write a novel again, what's going on, are novels very popular in this era?"

"I caught you! Sure enough, you are the author of "Real Psychic Detection Notes"! What is your intention in writing down the spells for ghosts in the book?" The sense of disobedience was so strong that Paimeng frowned and akimbo, she instinctively I don't like this possessed Sora.

"Huh? This is... hoo hoo... No wonder I always feel a familiar aura. It turns out this is a trap for me." The possessed Sora was surrounded by a circle of vague and non-existent people. He was so black that he didn't feel guilty or afraid at all when facing the other party's questioning. His movements while sitting on the chair became unrestrained, with one hand on his knees and the other on his thigh to support his chin. Smiling evilly: "You ask me what my intention is to do this? Well...of course it is to use a spell to make the ghost's soul return to the earth and cause a bloody storm in Inazuma!"

Wutong was thoughtful.

And "Kong" also noticed that Wutong was observing him intently, so he simply changed his movements, leaning against the mirror, crossing his legs and crossing his chest, saying, "Everyone here is rubbish, I will destroy the world." 'Look.

"So, you are so naive to let me enter this body so easily! I can feel that there is a strong power in him... very good, very good! With this power, no one can stop it It’s my plan!”

Sure enough, there is still a difference. Wutong's expression flashed with disappointment for a moment, and he thought he would see the Prince of the Abyss version of Sora. The feeling of a sinister villain is there, but the tone and aura are completely wrong. But she had never really seen it. After all, she was playing a game and the traveler she chose was also Kong.

As the Prince of the Abyss, will the other party be more like the current Ying? Or will it be a bit colder and harsher than Ying? But there are differences between women and men. My brother and sister are also different. They have different experiences. I feel like they don’t have personalities that can be copied and pasted.

The more he thought about it, the more disappointed his eyes became. Wutong couldn't help but sigh. Paimon next to him was obviously different. He was so anxious that he almost cried. While shouting at Sora to wake up quickly, we can’t let this guy succeed! Don't let your spirit be taken away! While tugging on Wutong's sleeve, he asked the other party and Shenzi to think of a solution quickly.

No, it can't be said that the little guy is different. It's because both Wutong and Shenzi are too calm.

"..." Shenzi took some time to look at Wutong.

Wutong groaned, frowned, and nodded his temples pretending to be annoyed, thinking hard, pacing back and forth: "Yes, yes, this is not possible. What should I do? What should I do?"

"It's useless, you can never wake him up again! This body is already mine!"

"Ah! I know." The possessed Sora was very proud, but as soon as he finished speaking, Wutong stopped, his expression suddenly enlightened.

Paimon's eyes were filled with hope, and he clenched his fists in anticipation.

Sora looked over doubtfully. Suddenly, my scalp felt numb, and goosebumps ran from my lower back to my neck. In addition to the shuddering gasping sound, you can even hear the hissing sound of the snake spitting out its seeds. The cold air was like chains, pinning his legs in place, making him too stiff to move.

The nails were sharp, and the hands were so black and dry that they were almost skinny. They slowly stretched out from behind, and then gently placed them on the side. The index fingers were stained with an unknown black solid smell. It was unknown whether it was the dried blood of the previous victim, but now it was everywhere. On his neck, what is guaranteed is that the next thing stained will definitely be the blood of his victim.

The woman holding her hair up with a ginkgo hairpin smiled innocently. When she walked to the mirror, she playfully snapped her fingers. As if she was saying something completely normal, she said easily: "I'll kill you." .”

Several cracks appeared in "Song"'s arrogant and domineering shell: "Huh?!"