The evil god who was still sleeping in the prison painting body didn't know that the prison painting and the green soul had already thought about themselves. She is still recuperating and waiting for the possible big war in the future.

"Why do I feel a little unsure?" Worried about being heard by the evil gods, the prison painting deliberately lowered his voice.

"It's useless for you to be so quiet. If she wakes up, she can hear no matter how young you are. ”

Prison Painting: "......"

"I know a way. Not only can you use the power of the evil gods in your body to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, but you can also greatly improve your strength in a short period of time. Moreover, it can also help you deal with the threat of the evil gods to you. It's just that there will be some adventures, and you need to have strong people to help you. ”

Hearing him say this, my heart became even more unsteady.

"Tell me what the risk index of this matter is."

Qing Soul began to do venture capital analysis: "Assuming you don't do this, you will have a lot of crises, such as the threat of the evil gods to your life and safety, such as the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, these crises, I will give you a score of 100." To do this, you need to take risks. Danger index, give a score of 500. So the difference between doing and not doing, the difference between the risk you take is just 400 points. ”

The prison painting is a little depressed. Why are they all negative?

"I want to know, what is the concept of 100 points and 500 points?"

"Well, if it's 100, it's a possibility of death."

Wipe! Can that 500 still live?

Seeing the stunned expression of the prison painting, the green soul shook his head and said, "This is not the most terrifying. 100, just the possibility of death. 500, but it can only be said that there is a slight possibility of survival. ”

"Hehe, hehehehe......" There seemed to be four words written on the face of the prison painting: There is no love in life.

"Tell me, then, why would I do such a thing? Turning the possibility of death into the possibility of life, am I too long-lived? ”

"Not necessarily." The green soul pointed to the chest of the prison drawing. "You also know that the one who lives in your body, although he is gone, is still a god. As a small earth immortal, you can get one-tenth of the power of the gods, which is also a blessing from the tenth generation. ”

"Roar, X? I was framed for 10 lives until my family was ruined, so I built such a thing? ”

Green Soul: "......"

"Green Soul, I know that you have made a blood oath to cultivate me into a god. But there are some things that have to be done little by little, and there is no hurry. If I take this risk, I'll die......"

"If you take this risk and don't die, then you will have at least two thousand years of struggle!"

I was a little stunned for a while. She didn't live long, what is the concept of two thousand years, she is a little dizzy.

Looks like it's been a long time......

"Now the evil god happens to be in your body, and for some reason it is asleep. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Miss this opportunity and you will lose 20,000 points of gain. Take 500 points of risk, ask for 20,000 points of chance, this deal, can be done. ”

20,000 points?

"Why is there so much difference?"

"Because from the perspective of an immortal cultivator, your small life is far less than one-tenth of your divine power. Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. ”

Forehead...... That's a bit of a heartache. For her, is it still the most important life?

Planting the soul into the spiritual channel, the risk is not the life of this life, but the soul is scattered in minutes

extinguishing the danger. Is it worth it?

It doesn't seem to be worth it.

"I also have a way to reduce the risk of 500 points to 200 points."

She studied accounting in college, and she shouldn't know how to calculate this account. So after she canceled this idea just now, she regained her impulse at the moment when the green soul's voice didn't fall.

Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil. After reciting it silently in his heart ten times, he decided to listen to the idea of the green soul.

After all, this matter, the green soul is described in numbers. This description is not only more intuitive, but also directly changes the concept of things from a judgment of priority to an investment.

As soon as investment is involved, Miss Prison's "head can be broken, money must be made" style came out. At this time, the prison lady who cherished her life dared to put her life on the scale to weigh it, and wait for the price to sell.

"Let's talk about it." Prison Painting still decided to listen to the green soul's approach. Just listen to it. You won't get pregnant, will you?

"If the soul enters the spiritual channel, if it is not the soul of the soul, it is difficult to complete it smoothly, unless there is a force that can suppress the soul to fight from the side."

Prison Painting nodded. Here's the hardest part of doing this. Although the evil god has declined, he is a god anyway. Now there are only those who can compete with the evil gods, and the only ones that can be imagined by prison paintings are their own demon mother and the god of killing. But one of them did not want to see her, and the other could not help her. It is said that the five ghost emperors in the underworld together can also be worth one divine power. However, I don't even bother to think about it. What is the identity of the ghost emperor of the five directions? Why do you want to do this?

"Now that the otaku girl is born, I don't know if it has been passed to the underworld."

Prison drew out his mobile phone and was about to ask Xue Yan, but found that there were a lot of unread messages in WeChat on his mobile phone. Most of them are chats in small groups in the underworld? , and the message that Xue Yan sent her.

"It's already spreading. The underworld is now in a state of turmoil over this. The Five Ghost Emperors have already held a meeting, and I don't know if they will come up with a plan to discuss. But I'm a little wondering, the otaku and the underworld don't seem to have any grievances, right? Why is the underworld so nervous? ”

"There must be a reason. We need to figure out the reason for this, and then find an opportunity to use the power of the Five Ghost Emperors to deal with the evil gods in your body. ”

The scalp of the prison painting is numb by the words of the green soul.

"What do you mean?"

"Thousands of years ago, after that great war, the otaku and the god of war disappeared. Some say they may have gone to another world. But as far as I know, otaku is not a person who likes to avoid problems. If she wants to escape, she will hide in the crowd instead of flying away. ”

"Hiding in the crowd?" Prison painting is a bit sensitive to this metaphor. She remembered the last time she had inadvertently escorted Bao To's soul back to the world. She later judged that this treasure was the reincarnation of the otaku girl in the world. And the underworld wants to send her back to the world, probably because she recognized the otaku and didn't want the otaku to harm the underworld.

In this matter, she was worried that Qing Soul would go to the house girl and not give her a good job, so she never told Qing Soul.

"And then?"

"Well, if the otaku girl awakens in the human world, whether she wants to seek revenge from the gods or cause chaos in the human world, this is the business of the heavenly realm. The gods are scarce now, and they don't care about the world, so no one in the heavenly realm can suppress her now. But if she is taken in the underworld as a soul and awakened as the spirit of the dead, then no matter where the otaku girl makes trouble, the underworld has an unshirkable responsibility. When the time comes, we can disguise ourselves as otaku

The power of the woman, borrowing the power of the Five Ghost Emperors to suppress the evil gods......"

"Wait!" The prison painting interrupted the beautiful imagination of the green soul.

"What's wrong?"

Prison Painting sighed a little frustratedly.

"My mother, I woke up in the human world, and it has nothing to do with the underworld."

"Uh, no? How do you know? ”

"Well, it was originally dead, and the underworld insisted on giving people longevity, so they sent it back."

"Are you sure? Didn't the Celestial Realm do anything after that? ”

This one...... I haven't checked it yet. I don't know how to stuff people back into their bodies that day, but there may be some action on the other side of the heavenly realm. After all, how can you give up on such a serious matter so easily?

The prison drew a phone call. The other party did not answer. Call again and the phone is turned off.

It's hard to say. She just called Erlang God Yang Jian. This guy has always been greedy for the prosperity of the world, and was secretly granted an errand to pass the word to the undead, and that day he heard that the mission failed, maybe he will make some moves. What does it mean to not answer the phone? Could it be that he is running away?

Thinking of this, prison painting suddenly felt a chill. That is a serious immortal, and he will not be given any glorious task of white gloves, attack the reborn treasure, and then be crowned with the crime of killing, and be held accountable by the Heavenly Dao, right?

I took out my phone again and looked at the chat history. Xue Yan told her that he rarely went to the underworld these days. The underworld is under martial law, and the Big Five are in a bad mood, and it is not good if they accidentally provoke one of them when they go to the event.

Xue Yan is actually worried about the business that he is thinking about, but from his description, he can feel the atmosphere of the underworld at this time, and it is not like being able to stay out of the matter.

After making a phone call, Xue Yan said what he had said in WeChat again, and repeatedly told him not to go down during this time.

Prison Painting and Xue Yan inquired about Baotuo's later situation. Sure enough, Bao Tuo returned to the underworld a few days after his resurrection, and then suddenly disappeared.

Since then, the Five Ghost Emperors have begun to hold various meetings and inspections, almost going through the entire underworld, although they did not explicitly say that they were looking for someone, but everyone was aware of it.

Then, the otaku girl appeared. The Five Ghost Emperors stopped inspecting and only held meetings. After the meeting, arranging a work division is an inconsequential matter, but I can feel the emotions of these five bigwigs.

I'm not happy and want to find someone to open the knife.

To be honest, prison painting actually doesn't want to see this situation. At first, she didn't think about who the appearance of the otaku girl would have, so she was worried about this problem. She also thought about what she would do if the otaku girl wanted to hurt Xue Yan and her living father one day.

But according to Qing Soul's analysis just now, Prison Painting realized that this concern was likely to have been formed.

And she still has to use this shareholder wind to solve her 100 problems.

What a fuck up.

But Miss Prison's heart is not chaotic at all. On the contrary, her mind actually formed a general context of how to deal with the whole thing.

At the heart of this context is a risky investment.

"Qing Soul, how sure is this plan you are talking about?"

"If we do it ourselves, fifty percent."

The prison painting glanced at the green soul unexpectedly. What else is there to say about this?

"If there were people up and down to help, seventy percent."