I want to be the overlord when I transform into Marvel

The reason why Ling and others were able to see the faceless monster and even thought it was dark and dirty was because the special environment of the hothouse was cured by Amaterasu's magic.

Leaving the range of the soup house, the faceless monster will gradually fade in their sight, become transparent, and eventually disappear completely, just like ordinary people in the Yang world cannot see their souls.

"Qianxun, you are not simple." Ling said thoughtfully.

"Jingle bell"

The floor signs in the elevator seemed to be running against seconds. In just a few words, they went from 1 to 1000. Then, the elevator door opened, and the two of them came to an office with a simple and modern decoration.

There was only one table and one chair in the empty room. The four-meter-long and two-meter-wide tabletop had very few furnishings, except for a mirror playing a scene from a soup house and a paperweight.

"Hello, Master Mickey." Ling bowed.

"Hello, Ling."

"ah"

As soon as the person working at the desk looked up, Qianxun was frightened and screamed.

The speaker actually has a pig’s head!

"Ah, I'm sorry, Master Mickey, this is Qianxun, a mortal girl who accidentally entered the soup house and has never seen the world."

After a quick explanation, Ling patted Qianxun's back several times and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be too rude! This is the ghost of the underworld, the person in charge of the soup house, and the divine attendant of Amaterasu, Lord Mickey.

"

"Oh... Master Mickey, hello, I'm sorry, I'm rude." Qianxun immediately lay on the ground and kowtowed.

"Okay."

Mickey waved his hand, lifted Qianxun up out of thin air, and asked: "Ogino Chihiro, I already know about you.

Let me ask you, can you really smell the stink?"

"Yes, it smells like rotten meat mixed with rotten eggs and then buried in the sewer for 100 days." Qianxun tilted her head and said.

"Uh..." Mickey's pig face twisted.

"Qianxun, I want to test you. If you succeed, not to mention your parents' guilt, even you will be rewarded by Amaterasu.

But if you fail, your parents have committed a heinous crime by stealing food from the gods and must be slaughtered like pigs!" Mickey rolled her eyes and said.

"Mr. Mickey, tell me, I will do my best!" Qianxun puffed up her chest and said firmly.

"Ling, take her to the bathhouse and let her have a try." Mickey waved.

Ten minutes later, Mickey, who had been observing Qianxun through the mirror, was completely shocked.

Qianxun changed out of the sky blue down jacket she brought from Yangshi, and put on a light red short shirt like those Tang girls.

She had a rosewater white ribbon wrapped around her nose, holding a 5-meter-long mop, dragging it back and forth on the faceless monster as huge as a colossus in the pool, giving orders while dragging it.

"Raise your right hand."

"Hey, take your belly...not that way, go up...yes, straighten your waist, okay, that's it, let me help you clean it up."

"Okay, turn around and raise your lower back...Oh, why are you so dirty?"

...

The other soup girls just rinsed the faceless monsters, and when they encountered one that was particularly big or black, they just used a mop to mop the whole body aimlessly.

There is no way she can clean up as purposefully as Qianxun, and she can actually communicate with the confused faceless monster?!

Gradually, Mickey's mouth opened wider and wider, and the look of shock in her eyes became thicker and thicker.

As large chunks of pitch-black dirt were dragged into the pool with the mop, a pale golden light gradually emerged from the faceless monster.

After another ten minutes, Qianxun wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and shouted: "Okay, it's already washed.

Wow, you look much prettier after cleaning. Oh my god, are you actually an emerald dragon?"

The darkness dissipated, and the faceless monster's body shrank a lot, and its original dough-like shape also changed dramatically.

It transformed into a two-meter-long, emerald-like, translucent, double-winged Western dragon.

The emerald dragon flapped its wings, flew around Qianxun, and said in unskilled neon language: "Thank you, you helped the Varok people."

"hold head high!"

The emerald dragon raised its head and roared, and a red bead the size of a table tennis ball slowly flew out of its throat.

"The Varoks will repay their kindness, Qianxun, I gave it to you."

The bead fell from Qianxun's head, and she subconsciously closed her hands to pick it up.

"Emerald dragon, you" raised his head again, but Qianxun lost sight of the dragon.

"It went to the Tower of Reincarnation." Mickey suddenly appeared at the edge of the bathhouse, looking at the red beads in surprise, and said.

"It's obviously a dragon, why do you say it's a Varok?" Qianxun asked doubtfully, holding the bead.

"That is the ancestral spirit of the Varok people, a collection of ancestral spirits.

Without the star spirit, the ancestral spirit is just the ancestral spirit and loses its digestion and circulation effect on the spirit body.

Because the Varok people's totem of faith is the emerald dragon, the ancestral spirit appears in the form of the emerald dragon."

"Ah, Amaterasu!" Chihiro hurriedly sat down and saluted.

Well, Maya was also alarmed.

"Get up, your name is Qianxun?" Maya asked with a strange expression.

"Yes. Amaterasu, have I passed the test?" Chihiro's chubby face was full of expectation.

"Show me the flash ball." Maya stretched out her hand and said.

Chihiro was confused at first, but when she saw Maya staring at her right hand, she remembered the red beads in her palm.

"OK."

Qianxun quickly presented the beads respectfully.

"It is indeed the aggregation of Shenzi and the power of faith, but... why can it be absorbed by ordinary people?" Maya frowned and murmured to herself.

"Amaterasu, if you like it, I'll give it to you." Chihiro grinned.

"Thank you, but this is a gift from the Varok people. It is very precious to you, but it is dispensable to me."

Maya flicked her finger, and the beads swished into Chihiro's forehead before she could react.

There was no vision at all, and Chihiro himself was at a loss.

It's just that from Maya's perspective, Qianxun's already crystal clear Shanzi, which surpasses a ninth-level wise person, becomes even more dazzling.

"Qianxun is very unusual. He can smell the source of all evil." Mickey leaned close to Maya and added in a low voice.

"It's not just the smell, Qianxun, you can also see the black spots on the faceless monster, right?" Maya asked with a smile.

"Black spots? Isn't the faceless monster completely black?" Mickey wondered.

Qianxun nodded and said seriously: "Mr. Mickey, there are really spots, and the spots release purple-black light.

I couldn't see it originally, but after rinsing it or mopping it once, the dark spots would show up."

Like flashons, conceptual evil cannot be observed in ordinary cosmic dimensions. They can only be perceived through the special perspective of higher dimensions.

Maya has a Shenzi perspective and can see Shenzi.

She cannot see the conceptual "evil" in the soul.

Or because of an adventure in Adam's soul space, the Sharingan evolved again and gained some of the functions of the soul gem.

Now, as an ordinary person, Chihiro can not only go in and out of the hothouse without any negative effects, but he can also see, smell, and feel the evil.

Obviously, she is a special person like Traveler Warren and Nightmare Lord Edward.

Yeah, a natural-born soup girl.

"Qianxun, are you willing to help those faceless monsters?" Maya asked seriously.

"I can feel their pain and confusion, and during the cleaning process, I can also feel their joy and joy..."