The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Shen Cang’s disappearance not only threw the Special Department into chaos, but also caused a mess outside.

Some well-informed family forces are some eager to act, some fearful, and some plotting mischief.

It hasn’t been long since the country’s top management last held an important meeting.

Few know the content of the meeting, but it has only one purpose: to gather all societal forces and resources to find Shen Cang!

And at the moment, the pivotal figure Shen Cang is in a gigantic Secret Realm.

He’s been walking here for a long time, devoid of any sense of time.

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 time 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 moment, 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 became extremely solid.

If initially it had transparency, in some 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 emerged 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 came recklessly, and alone at that! Now we’re doomed. This is an Illusionary Realm. Once touched, unless a living soul is devoured to become the tree’s nourishment, 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 time, and suddenly, a thought emerged.

If it could possess the short White Person, why couldn’t it possess this old man and become this old man!