Creation of Dongying Guitan

"Beauty, let her go alone."

Dong Luo turned his head and looked back, the person who caught him was the part-time investigator of Dongdu Metropolitan Police Department who was code-named writer and had two sunken eyes, whom he had just met during the day.

"The ghost is hopeless, her obsession is too heavy,"

The writer had a cigar in his mouth but did not light a fire, and said in a calm voice, "That bird must have eaten that fish, and if she wanted to save the fish, she would have to die..."

"We can stop her—"

"If you don't save the fish," the writer said, "her soul will die."

So, is it better to let her body die... Dong Luo thought.

"Do not worry,"

The writer looked at the ghost pounced on the black bird, "She has a soul orb, so she won't become grotesque."

Ghosts really die, right?For those who changed friends, there is also the dream of regaining a new life.

To be born, choose to die.Dongluo suddenly felt great sadness.

The shadow of the black bird crossed the ghost, and stepped into the small town of Grass Mountain like the footsteps of death.

Dong Luo couldn't bear it and closed his eyes.

"This……!"

In Dongluo's ear, came the writer's surprised voice...

"What's wrong……"

Opening his eyes, Dong Luo saw a ghost floating in the air with an incredulous expression on his face.

The death-like black bird has disappeared, and the holy fish is still wandering comfortably.

Right in front of the ghost's line of sight, there is a gray circle floating, and there is an eye in the circle, looking at the ghost with pity.

他 说:

"Miss Ghost, do you want to have grotesque powers?"

The sound is distant and ethereal.

I see!Dongluo was ecstatic, she suddenly understood——

Chapter 142 The First Contained Humanoid Grotesque

In the lobby of the hot spring hotel, Ye Ying, who was holding a glass of sake in the corner, received a call from the writer——

"I'm afraid you can't guess what devil material I saw tonight!"

"[Heterogeneity] made a move on the holy fish?"

Ye Ying took a sip of sake, looked at the transfer friends who were dancing happily in the hall, "Didn't you analyze it with me before..."

"I saw a different kind!"

From the other end of the microphone came the writer's triumphant voice.

"What does he look like?" Ye Ying put down his wine glass.

"enmmm... There is one eye hidden in a circle, the compassionate eyes... It really doesn't look like a human being."

"Where are you?" Ye Ying couldn't sit still, "Hot spring?"

"spa,"

The writer said: "It would be too late if you rushed over now, I'll just report the results to you—

[Alien] should have pretended to attack the holy fish, and the ghost almost died trying to save the holy fish, but luckily [alien] stopped.

According to Dongluo's guess, [Heterogeneity] is just testing us investigators... to see if we are qualified to accommodate weirdness.

Now, [Heterogeneous] has disappeared.

The ghost paid the price of turning back into a man forever, contained the holy fish, and put the holy fish back into the hot spring. "

"Wait," Ye Ying's face changed, "The ghost has turned back into a man?"

"It's forever..."

"She's with you?"

"uh-huh."

"You said..." Ye Ying was silent for a while, "Is she feeling uncomfortable now?"

"I can't see it," the writer replied, "I think she should be quite happy."

"why?"

"In a sense...she can protect Shengyu and Caoshan Town forever now, right?"

For some reason, Yeying felt uncomfortable. [Alien]...[Alien]...When he endows investigators with weird powers, he always seems to like to take away their most precious things.

"That's all?" Ye Ying asked.

"It was only halfway through, didn't you interrupt me?"

The writer went on to say:

"After accommodating the grotesque, the ghost used the holy fish rule on himself, and it really failed to turn back into a woman.

She also failed to turn Dongluo back into a man, and the two of them are now discussing why the Holy Fish's rules didn't work on Dongluo, maybe it's a problem with the level of the rules... In short, all the good-looking dramas are over, you still come What are you doing here? "

The amount of information is a bit large.

Yeying digested it for a while, and then said frantically: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"The scene was too tense and exciting..."

The writer on the other end of the phone chewed the cigar in his mouth, "I'm too busy watching the theater to eat melons. To be honest, I'm planning to write what happened just now into the novel I'm writing. Or... just write a A short story?"

"I curse your crap as unsalable forever."

"You vicious woman..."

To be honest, the writer's writing is not bad, but the readers are surprisingly few.Probably because the author is not well-known enough, the promotion given by the publishing house is limited, etc., or... is it because of some kind of metaphysics?

However, the writer never doubted his talent, at most he complained

I have bad luck.

On the road of writing, writers have fought and failed repeatedly, but they have never given up their dream of writing.He always firmly believed that his works would become famous all over the world sooner or later, causing a sensation in the entire Eastern Capital... Even though the dream was a bit unrealistic, his spirit had to be admirable.

"A psychopath obsessed with writing."

After drawing a conclusion for the writer, Yeying hung up the phone, and then called his immediate boss, Fukaya, on the spot.

"Minister, did the writer call you?"

"I'm rushing to the scene." The roar of the helicopter came from the deep valley. "The ghost is ours. This time, the National Police Agency should not try to throw me away."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ying still planned to go to the hot spring to have a look with her own eyes——

The ghost should be able to turn her back into a woman, right?

After all, she is different from Dongluo. Dongluo was changed by another grotesque sex change rule, and the culprit for her turning into a man is the holy fish.

Ye Ying stood up and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

Walking to the door, she glanced at the cheerfully dancing transfer friends again——

There were laughter, singing and dancing in the hall.

Someone handed the microphone to Nozomi Kadada, who was dancing in a wedding dress.

"what……"

Nozomi Kadoda blushed, "I can't sing."

"Come to a song, since it's such a happy day..."

"I really don't..."

"You know Kenshi Yonezu's "Fire on the Fireworks", right? On such a happy day, you must sing "On the Fireworks" to be happy!" "Uh... that's fine."

Nozomi Kadada took the microphone, and the DJ switched to the background music naturally.

After turning into a female body, Nozomi Kadada's voice was unexpectedly sweet and moving.

Undoubtedly, this is also the first time Nozomi Kadada sang with a girl's voice.

She sang very well, and everyone present had no doubt that if Nozomi Kadada stepped into the idol world, she would definitely shine with unparalleled brilliance:

"はっと旅(いき)を饮(の)めば

if you suddenly hold your breath

消（き）えちゃいそうな光（ひかり）が

then the dying light

……

この夜(よる)が続(つづ)いてて(ほ)しかった

May this night never end..."

"boom!"

Nozomi Kadada, who was singing emotionally with a microphone in her hand, suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded without warning!

Beside her, Xiaoping Xiangmiao, who was the first to receive the invitation letter for sex transfer, was spattered with blood all over her body, and looked at the blood mist with a numb face.

The music fell silent in an instant, everyone was stunned, and many people were covered with sticky blood.

Their eyes were wide open, they were eerily quiet, and the expressions on their faces were extremely frightened.

"It's grotesque!"

Ye Ying couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Immediately afterwards, Kyoichi Mita, the transfer friend who had been encouraging each other with Nozomi Kadada, also turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, drifting away.

"what------"