Spirit Walker Chapter 11

In the spacious and luxurious office, Li Dongze leaned on the sofa lazily, with Erlang's legs crossed, a wine glass in his left hand and a cigar in his right hand, he was at ease.

Just now, he reported the news of recruiting Yeyoushen to his immediate leaders.

Li Dongze knew that the young centurion, a new officer, was in a hurry to make achievements and cultivate direct descendants. A night wandering **** with a clean background was like a raindrop for the centurion with a prominent family background. Just in time.

Sure enough, the young superior expressed high appreciation to him and promised to credit him with a great deed.

In the system of the White Tiger Soldiers, military merit is more important than everything else.

"Bang~"

The glass door of the office was violently knocked open, and Guan Ya, who was stepping on high heels, broke in.

Li Dongze frowned, he took a sip of wine slowly, and criticized:

"Guan Ya, you are so inelegant."

"It's very long, the trial spirit realm that this kid entered is the Sheling Tunnel!" Guan Ya got straight to the point.

"Pfft!" Li Dongze suddenly turned into a jet fighter. He didn't care to wipe the drink, he stood up on the table, and shouted sharply:

"Sheling Tunnel?! Oh, God, you idiot who deserves to go to hell, look at what you've done."

He rushed out with a cane, ran to the office area, and saw the new Yeyoushen, looking at the computer with a dull expression.

Aware of Li Dongze's arrival, Zhang Yuanqing said with a bitter face:

"Shi Chang, do you think there is still a chance for me to be rescued?"

He was afraid that the other party would blurt out: there is no way to save it, wait for death, and cancel the contract!

Li Dongze looked at him silently, with an expression like he had finally pursued his beloved girl, only to find out that it was his long-lost sister.

Facing the eagerly looking forward eyes of the new employee, Li Dongze took a deep breath and said in a low tone:

"Trial Spirit Realm is the first single-player dungeon for every Spirit Realm walker, and the most troublesome part of it is also here. In the single-player dungeon, no one can help you. This is the test of the Spirit Realm for you, and this is what you get. Supernatural power, must bear the price."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded with a heavy heart.

Li Dongze went on to say:

"I will report the matter for you. I hope there will be information and suggestions on Sheling Tunnel in the higher-level database, otherwise no one will be able to save you. Go back first and wait for the news, and I will notify you immediately when there is a result."

Although he is not a night wanderer, as a senior spiritual realm walker, he has heard of the fierce name of Sheling Tunnel.

So far, according to the information collected by the official organization, no one has been able to clear the Sheling Tunnel, and no one has achieved the "first kill" of this dungeon.

"Okay, the trouble is too long." Zhang Yuanqing nodded stiffly.

Li Dongze added:

"You write down your experience in the Sheling Tunnel in detail."

Arranging a special car to send Zhang Yuanqing away, Guan Ya returned to her desk, took out the note paper with the watermark of Aquarius from the drawer, and unscrewed the pen cap with the pattern of Virgo.

Everything on the table, including computers, notebooks, desktops, water glasses... are printed or pasted with various constellations.

It can be seen that this is a senior constellation fan.

Guan Ya wrote on the sticky note:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Scorpio male, constellation: black belly, vengeful, strong sex."

"Note: The probability of being seduced by women from other organizations is extremely high."

After writing, the mixed-race beauty sighed softly, tore off the sticky note, and pasted it in the personnel record of the second team.

She notes the attributes of each captain and makes an assessment, including those who resigned and those who died in the spiritual realm.

"Hey, Wang Tai, is there any hope for that kid to pass the customs?" Guan Ya tilted her head and shouted to the next door.

Wang Tai with messy hair raised his head and said:

"Taiyimen may have detailed information about the Sheling Tunnel, but most of them are of no use. Otherwise, Taiyimen would have arranged for the night travel **** to pass through the spiritual realm. There should be a good reward in an S-level trial mission."

Guan Ya frowned.

Wang Tai continued:

"If we can find some props for him, there may be hope for customs clearance, but you know, props have various functions, and our understanding of Sheling Tunnel is limited, so we can't give specific props to solve the problem. The result is mostly a waste of money and manpower.”

"Nonsense!" Guan Ya rolled his eyes.

The props themselves are extremely precious and rare. It is very good for a spiritual practitioner at the extraordinary stage to have a prop to accompany him.

The props without a master can only be obtained in two ways, one is to enter the spiritual realm to find them, and the other is to kill the spiritual realm walkers in reality, killing people and stealing treasures. You have to be out of the inventory item to be captured.

Both of these are obviously unrealistic.

The most important thing is, without knowing the specific situation of Sheling Tunnel, who knows what type of props can help him clear the level?

In case one dies in the spiritual realm, the props will be automatically recovered by the spiritual realm, resulting in huge losses.

Wang Tai tapped the keyboard, opened a series of data, stared at it for a long time, and muttered to himself:

"The Qingming Festival just passed, and it happens to be the time when the Sheling Tunnel is opened every year. Isn't this guy too unlucky?"

In the office, Li Dongze opened the chat software and typed in the message:

"Centurion Fu, this subordinate wants to report something, and it has to do with the newly recruited Yeyoushen just now. His trial spirit realm is the Sheling Tunnel, which is known as the Sheling Tunnel of the Yeyoushen Novice Bug Spirit Realm.

"The Sheling Tunnel first appeared during the tunnel construction in the last century. A construction team strayed into it and died in the spiritual realm. Afterwards, the authorities found a survivor. The survivor was arrested again 36 hours later. Teleport into the spirit realm.

"Yes, the trial task of Sheling Tunnel is divided into two stages, which is different from the one-time trial task of other occupations and other spiritual realms."

"I'm sorry, my subordinate was dazzled by surprises and misled by habitual thinking. Seeing him returning to reality from the trial spirit realm, he subconsciously thought that he had passed the trial.

"My subordinates know that the database of Taiyimen has the most abundant and comprehensive information on the night wandering gods.

"If it was Mr. Fu, you would come forward, and if you came to Taiyi, you would give me a little bit of thinness.

"Not giving up and not giving up comrades is the principle of the White Tiger soldiers. Since he has already joined the post, his subordinates can't give up easily. I hope Fu Baifu will help you."

After editing the information, Li Dongze read it several times. After confirming that it was correct, click Send.

He held the wine glass, stared at the screen, and sighed.

Zhang Yuanqing returned home with a lot of thought, entered the password, and opened the security door.

In the living room, the grandmother was dragging the bright and clean floor. Sitting at the dining table was a middle-aged uncle in a black jacket, with handsome features and black hair. The deep Sichuan character pattern between the eyebrows and the fine crow's feet at the corners of the eyes together precipitate the vicissitudes of the years.

In terms of appearance, there is no doubt that this is a handsome old man with charm. It is estimated that he is very popular with mature women, and some uncles are obsessed with girls.

But this middle-aged uncle is not Zhang Yuanqing's uncle, but his cousin.

Cousin swallowed the hot porridge and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, "I heard from grandma, did you find me last night?"

He looked serious and unsmiling, like a young grandfather.

...... Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth, shook his head and said:

"never mind."

Yesterday's problem has been resolved, and the new difficult cousin can't help, so let's not talk about it.

Besides, he signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Cousin glanced at him, and while drinking porridge slowly, he said:

"It's about Lei Yibing. I heard that Li Dongze visited in person yesterday, which means that his case is unusual, let alone you, even I can't help."

It turned out that my cousin had already inquired about it beforehand! Zhang Yuanqing said "um".

Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Chen Yuanjun didn't say any more, he just thought his cousin was worried about Lei Yibing.

At this time, Jiang Yuyi, wearing a cute bear pajamas, came out of the boudoir, holding a stack of facial masks, "Here, wrinkle-removal and anti-aging, once in the morning and evening, the effect should be good. Your mother insisted that I help you buy it. "

Cousin's face turned black, wrinkled with Sichuan characters:

"Little aunt, I don't need these."

Auntie shrugged indifferently, "As you wish."

The grandmother, who was mopping the floor, leaned on a mop and stared at her grandson angrily, saying:

"You don't need a mask, that means you need grandma to use an iron to smooth out the folds on your face?"

Because of her unreliable son, my grandmother gave up this tuba long ago, and instead cultivated two trumpets for the next generation.

At present, my grandson is admitted to Songhai University, and my grandson is working in the Public Security Bureau, so they all have a bright future.

But my grandmother has always had a heart problem, that is, her grandson is too stable and mature, with a 40-year-old face at the age of 30.

The year before last, an old brother of my grandfather who had been away for many years came to Songhai as a guest, met Chen Yuanjun, and said to my grandfather in surprise:

"I didn't hear that you have a son."

Grandpa held it back for a long time before saying: This is my grandson.

The old brother is an upright man, and he blurted out in surprise: Your grandson is quite willful...

Decades of friendship were almost destroyed.

Chen Yuanjun reluctantly took the mask, kicked it into his pocket, and said:

"Okay, grandma, stop nagging. I still have to go to work. I have a disappearance case at hand recently, and I'm very busy."

Missing case? Zhang Yuanqing became sensitive and asked:

"what's the situation."

Chen Yuanjun took a mouthful of pickles, "Two people have disappeared in the Sheling Tunnel, and no one has been found until now. The surveillance was called. The surveillance outside the tunnel showed that they entered the tunnel, but the surveillance inside the tunnel showed that they did not enter the tunnel at all. The picture of the tunnel..."

Cousin suddenly stopped and warned, "Don't spread the word."

He signed a non-disclosure agreement.

When my grandmother heard this, she suddenly became enraged with gossip, and said mysteriously:

"Is it haunted again? Hey, why isn't this place blocked anymore? Those people disappear in the tunnel every year."

Auntie also raised her ears, with the same gossip expression as her mother.

"Grandma, don't ask."

Could it be that he strayed into the mountain temple like me, huh, these two unlucky bastards, I don't know if he can survive for three hours... Zhang Yuanqing is both sympathetic and compassionate, but also has a kind of "I am not the unlucky one." the comfort of being alone.

He has a deeper understanding of the spiritual realm. Li Dongze said that the spiritual realm has always existed. Perhaps some of the missing people disappear into the spiritual realm every year.

The capital, the courtyard.

The locust tree branches in the yard are lush and leafy, like an open green umbrella.

On the rocking chair under the umbrella lay a gray-haired old man in a white undershirt and big pants, holding a palm fan in his hand, taking a leisurely nap.

The old man has a clear face and a mole on the center of his eyebrows, and he has an indescribable nobleness.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves shook, shaking the spots of light all over the place.

The childish laughter could be heard faintly from the locust tree.

"Elder Sun, the boy from the Fu family sent you an email." A middle-aged man in black stepped over the threshold and came to the courtyard.

Whether it is the Five Elements Alliance or the Taiyi Sect, those who can become elders are all well-known spiritual practitioners.

"Fu Qingyang?" The old man laughed, without opening his eyes, he patted the palm fan a few times, "What's the matter."

"His subordinates in Songhai City recruited a night wandering god. The trial spirit realm is the Sheling Tunnel. I would like to ask you for information about the tunnel. In addition, I hope you can give some advice." The middle-aged man relayed the content of the email.

The old man shook the palm of his hand, and after a few seconds, he suddenly said:

"The Qingming Festival has just passed. Counting the time, it happens to be the time period when the Sheling Tunnel is opened. In the near future, many people will be lucky enough to get the character card of the God of Night. Unfortunately, it is impossible for anyone to clear the Sheling Tunnel."

"The information can be given to him. Anyway, the door has given up on the Sheling Tunnel, and the confidentiality level of the relevant information has dropped. By the way, I will tell Fu Xiaozi that the place itself is an S-level trial spiritual realm, and something went wrong in the middle, which is even more difficult. It has long been out of the scope of the spiritual realm of trials. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"My suggestion is to give up the night wandering god, the mortal person has no need to invest."

The middle-aged man nodded lightly. As a deacon in Taiyi Sect, the middle-aged man knew very well the strangeness and ominousness of the Songhai Sheling Tunnel.

The S-level trial spirit realm itself is the most difficult spirit realm among the novice, and the Sheling Tunnel is even more bizarre than the ordinary S-level spirit realm.

Every S-level trial spirit realm must contain some unusual things, or rare items, or some kind of important information, which is of great value.

In order to crack the spirit realm of the Sheling Tunnel, Taiyi Men specially sent two level 1 night wandering gods to stay in Songhai for a long time, because the s-level novice tries the spirit realm, and occasionally it is open to the level 1 spirit realm walker of this profession.

After waiting for several months, two Level 1 Night Gods successfully received the task of Sheling Tunnel.

But the result was that one of the night wandering gods was never heard from again after entering the spiritual realm, and the other night wandering **** successfully completed the first task, and immediately died of the second task.

And these two night wandering gods are accompanied by props.

Since then, Taiyimen elders re-evaluated the Sheling Tunnel and completely gave up attacking this spiritual realm.

"I really want someone to clear the Sheling Tunnel and get the information inside, which will also solve our Taiyi Clan's knot."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The old man did not comment, and said slowly:

"In a few days, the sect master will convene all the night wandering gods to come to Beijing for a meeting. There is a big event to announce. Prepare yourself and call back all the boys under your hand."

After he finished speaking, he waved his fan to chase away people.

The middle-aged man bowed and stepped back.

ps: The public date is more than 7,000 or 8,000, and there are still people who say that it is less? Will your conscience not hurt?

Chapter end