Shen Cang’s disappearance not only threw the Special Departnt into chaos, but also caused a ss outside.
So well-inford family forces are so eager to act, so fearful, and so plotting mischief.
It hasn’t been long since the country’s top managent last held an important eting.
Few know the content of the eting, but it has only one purpose: to gather all societal forces and resources to find Shen Cang!
And at the mont, the pivotal figure Shen Cang is in a gigantic Secret Realm.
He’s been walking here for a long ti, devoid of any sense of ti.
He thought he was always searching for an exit, always looking for a way out in the daylight. Though it felt overly prolonged, night never fell, the moon didn’t appear, the stars didn’t show, maybe only a day had passed.
Every ti he was close to leaving the Illusionary Realm, it would surprise him once again, trapping him in a deeper layer. He thought he was always running, always moving forward.
But actually, under a large tree, Shen Cangsheng lay on the ground, face up, hands on his navel, eyes tightly shut, as if he left peacefully. Feeling carefully, even his breathing was light and slow.
In fact, this body hasn’t eaten for nearly two months.
That’s why those awakened Spiritual Bodies all turned into Starved Ghosts, not dissipating for a millennium, enough to drive them insane with hunger.
At this mont, among the Ghosts Shen Cang locked in a box, only one Ghost remained intact in the box.
Asking the whereabouts of the other Ghosts, one should ask if the only remaining Ghost had already eaten its fill?
This Ghost is exactly the Starved Ghost that once possessed the short White Person, participated in the Big Stomach King contest, and nearly won against Little Taotie.
After this feast, it seemingly felt no hunger, its gloss and color beca extrely solid.
If initially it had transparency, in so software, the transparency percentage might be low, but now, there’s basically no transparency left, it even appears 100% tangible.
Now it probably doesn’t need to borrow the body of the short White Person to participate in the Big Stomach King contest to feast anymore. Leaving the box in its current form, it could appear almost lifelike in shops, and no one would suspect it’s a ghost. Most importantly, it can now appear before people!
Perhaps due to being trapped in the box for too long, or because the outside is too quiet, despite being terrified of Shen Cang, it broke the seal and erged from the box.
Upon leaving the box, it was horrified to find itself back in this terrifying place of great fear!
It looked down at the seemingly peacefully dead old man on the ground and couldn’t help but curse: "I told you this place is deadly; you still ca recklessly, and alone at that! Now we’re dood. This is an Illusionary Realm. Once touched, unless a living soul is devoured to beco the tree’s nourishnt, no one can escape the illusion!"
"What to do now!" It floated back and forth.
"Should I wake him up? Forget it, I don’t have the skills to do so."
It stared at Shen Cang’s body for a long, long ti, and suddenly, a thought erged.
If it could possess the short White Person, why couldn’t it possess this old man and beco this old man!
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