Spirit Walker Chapter 110

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The Elvis speaker made an electric sound, and then returned to calm.

Zhang Yuanqing sat in front of the desk in a daze, but something was boiling in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally broke free from the chaotic emotions and sighed while pinching his eyebrows:

"Really, it turns out that even you are the servant of the evil-eyed judge"

After the initial consternation, past those lines

The cables and details ended in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and gradually pieced together the truth.

- The Demon Lord is the servant of the staggering-eyed judge, and when the devil was still very weak, he was controlled by the staggering-eyed judge.

A certain piece of audio in the past can testify that the Demon Lord has a mission to hunt down Law Walkers every month. Who issued the mission?

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to understand it before, but if the monarch was the servant of the sly-eyed judge, then the logic would make sense. The sly-eyed judge was the boss of the evil professional camp, and was born to be opposed to the lawful camp.

It is reasonable and reasonable to arrange for the "slaves" under his command to suppress the lawful walkers in the jurisdiction (the Eastern Branch of the Psionic Society).

Yuan Ting of Taiyimen said that the demon king is moody and unrestrained, and the lawful profession and the evil profession are in one pot. This is because Yeyoushen belongs to the lawful profession, and the lawful kills the lawful.

That Demon Lord will be deducted from the moral value.

Therefore, the monarch wants to hunt down evil occupations to ensure that he will not be wanted by the spirit realm.

"When the monarch was very weak, he was controlled by the evil-eyed judge. He struggled to survive, trying to find a way to release the control of the Holy Grail, until he was about to reach the top and finally saw hope.

"Then, together with the soldiers who are also slaves, all the information I have obtained before to hunt down the strange-eyed judge can verify this reasoning, and the motive and logic are consistent."

Zhang Yuanqing continued to scrutinize, and now he has figured out the motive of the devil to hunt down the judge with the eyes, and combined with the mysterious man

His face suddenly became ugly, and a chilling speculation came to mind:

The Demon Lord is the servant of the sly-eyed judge, so his identity information must be recorded on the roster.

If, if that mysterious person is from the Demon Lord, the purpose of tearing off a page of the roster is not to cover up Brother Bing's identity information, but it just so happens that Brother Bing and him are recorded on the same page.

"Shouldn't be, if the Demon Lord is not dead, how does Brother Bing get his character card? Speaking of which, Li Dongze once said that character cards are issued by Spirit Realm, but my character card is given by Brother Bing."

think of this

Inside, Zhang Yuanqing's scalp suddenly became numb.

"If it's really the devil, then the reason why he didn't kill me is very terrifying. No, I have to confirm whether he died or not."

Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face, stabilized his mind, took out the notebook from the drawer, and wrote:

"How does Spirit Realm remove the character card?"

"How to get someone else's character card?"

By clarifying these two questions, I can probably infer a lot of things, but I can't ask the official, especially Fu Qingyang, he knows too much. Zhang Yuanqing turned the ballpoint pen and locked an object in his mind.

Master of No Trace!

Master Wuhen is an evil profession, a lineup that is completely separated from the lawful profession, and because the opponent belongs to the chaotic good camp, it will not cause malice or threat to himself, and the level of Wuhen Master is high enough.

Asking like him is better than asking the Palace Master to stop the killing.

Although the palace lord is in the lawful camp, she can't stand her mad criticism.

"If you have anything or nothing, you can go to Master Wuhen to show your face, hug your thighs, and ask for the dream jade talisman in vain, unless he clearly tells me not to go again."

Zhang Yuanqing is still very confident in his social skills and thick skin.

After making up his mind, he put away the Elvis speaker, covered the quilt, and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up after his grandmother's repeated calls, lying on the bed in a big font, stretching his waist.

After a night's rest, the state has completely recovered.

Coming to the living room, cousin Chen Yuanjun just finished his breakfast, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, nodded to his cousin, and then said:

"Grandma, I'm going to work."

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback: "Brother, today is Sunday."

Chen Yuanjun said helplessly: "Something happened at No. 3 Primary School, we are responsible for blocking the scene and maintaining order. An uncle died in the nearby community. I heard from my colleagues that it was an accidental fall, but the neighbor next door said that that night.

Someone was fighting downstairs.

"The family of the deceased thought he was murdered. There was a commotion at the police station early in the morning. There are a lot of things happening today."

He was indeed killed by someone, and he scolded Hei Wuchang in a daze. I couldn't save Zhang Yuanqing and sighed silently.

Songhai's old man and old aunt have always been angry, and they were upset. The king and old man dared to point his nose to scold him, but unfortunately, he was unlucky and encountered such a hard stubble as Hei Wuchang.

When Chen Yuanjun went out to work, Zhang Yuanqing took a bite of the bun, and asked:

"Grandma, where's auntie?"

"Sleeping in the house, I'm too lazy to care about her this Sunday."

The grandmother put a fried dough stick for her grandson, and then took out five hundred banknotes from her pocket and said:

"Next week's living expenses."

"Thank you grandma."

Zhang Yuanqing is a big man worth 500,000 yuan, but the living expenses given by his family are not good, so he can't say: "Your grandson, I lick blood all day long, kill people and make money, and now it's not bad money.

the lord.

Grandma proudly photographed the five hundred oceans and entered the balcony to water the flowers. At this time, the little aunt wearing a pink cotton pajamas with Pikachu printed on her chest stepped on slippers and came out.

She squinted listlessly, her hair was in a mess, and there was a sense of laziness.

Speaking of which, although Auntie is a sweet and well-behaved type, her figure is still very capable, and Pikachu has gained a lot of weight.

Jiang Yuyi sat down beside his nephew and shouted, "Mom, where's my porridge!"

"You can't go to the kitchen yourself?" Grandma scolded.

Jiang Yuer said coquettishly, "Mom, don't you love me anymore?"

"roll!"

"" She walked into the kitchen gloomily.

When Zhang Yuanqing waited for his aunt to return with the white porridge, he asked, "We didn't play games last night. You slept so late?"

"Auntie is here!" "Auntie is here!"

"Your aunt comes twice a month?"

"Shut up!" My aunt raised her hand, and with a fierce knife, Duang slashed at her nephew's head: "When will it be your turn to force Lai Lai in front of your aunt."

The aunt who had just finished posting her power was cut off by her grandson's hands, and she was lying on the dining table.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his aunt's pouty buttocks, and a thought flashed in his mind uncontrollably: It's a pity that such a beautiful buttock doesn't have a pig tail.

fuck!

His heart exploded with foul language, and immediately let go of his aunt and sat upright.

Just as he was about to call his mother and let her see how his nephew bullied his Jiang Yuyi, he was stunned for a moment: "Why are you cowardly?"

Zhang Yuanqing sneered: "Woman, you can't attract me anymore."

Then, he added with tears in his heart: The sow has gradually entered my field of vision.

"Want to go shopping later?" Jiang Yuyi said.

"No, I have something to do in the morning, I will check the time in the afternoon."

In the dimly lit room, the orange lamp emits a faint glow.

In front of the brown solid wood desk, the burly and strong man made a "boo", pulled out the cork of the glass test tube, and drank the pale golden liquid.

He sighed contentedly, the sword marks and claw marks all over his body healed quickly without leaving scars.

Afterwards, the fire master looked at the great protector in black robe who was standing by the window watching the rain, and said solemnly:

"I just received the news that Hei Wuchang was killed, the Holy Grail has fallen into the hands of the Songhai Branch, Great Protector, we have no chance

The great guardian by the window watched the rain quietly for a long time, his voice hoarse:

"Who killed Black Impermanence?"

The fire master snorted coldly: "Yuanshi Tianzun, according to the official database, he just won the level meritorious service,

Heh, level merit, I remember that in order to become an elder, in addition to a sufficient level, you must have at least one level. If Hei Wuchang hadn't killed him, why would he have an A grade? "

The great protector said: "Find a way to kill him, and the other

In addition, the news was released that Hei Wuchang was killed, and the roster fell into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance, stimulating the fallen ones on the roster. "

At 9:30 in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing walked into the lobby of the "Wuhen Hotel" with a smile on his back, and went straight to the front desk.

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, I'm here again." Zhang Yuanqing came to the front desk.

The gorgeous aunt in a wine red suit and a white shirt glanced at him and said lightly, "What's the matter this time."

I came here to thank Auntie Xiaoyuan for her help last time. Hei Wuchang has been killed, and the Holy Grail incident has been solved. " Zhang Yuanqing said, opened the zipper of the backpack, took out a stack of banknotes, and placed it at the front desk:

"This is 100,000, and the extra 50,000 is my personal opinion."

"Hei Wuchang is dead?" Auntie Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, her cold eyes flashed with surprise, followed by fear.

The ability of the Five Elements Alliance exceeded her expectations, and in such a short period of time,

Then find out the black impermanence, and kill.

She raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "I remember that the deacon of Kangyang District, Fu Qingyang of the White Tiger Soldiers, was in charge of this."

Zhang Yuanqing: "It's him, but in this incident, I am the first."

Miao Yuan ignored his words directly, and in her heart, Miao Yuan ignored his words directly, and she became more and more jealous of Fu Qingyang in her heart.

Immediately, she turned her attention to the thick pile of cash, silenced for a moment, and accepted 100,000.

Groups like them who survive in the cracks are limited by moral values ​​and hunted by official walkers.

The source of income is extremely limited, and life cannot be said to be poor, but it is definitely not rich, and lack of funds will cause great inconvenience.

Maintenance of channels, inquiries, transactions, etc., all require money.

Spiritualists also need to live.

Seeing Auntie Xiaoyuan accepting the money, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said, "Actually, there is another unkind request."

Auntie Xiaoyuan's heart sank.

"I want to meet Master Wuhen." Zhang Yuanqing looked sincere.

Xiao Yuan glanced down at the money in her hand, her eyes twitched, and she said coldly, "Wait a minute! I can only ask for you, seeing or not seeing is the matter of Master Wuhen."

After all, stepping on high heels, walked towards the elevator.

A few minutes later, the elevator went down, and Auntie Xiaoyuan returned, nodding and saying:

"Go!"

Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator to the fourth floor and stopped in front of the second room on the left, which is room "404".

He grabbed the door handle and twisted it gently.

The foreground is distorted like water waves, the door disappears,

The corridor of the hotel has turned into a simple and spacious hall, and the red carpet at the foot has turned into mottled stone bricks. Under the caisson well painted with gods and Buddhas, there is a golden Buddha with flowers and low eyebrows.

Zhang Yuan's back on the futon in the Qing Dynasty saluted: "Master Wuhen."

"What's the matter?"

Misty deep, enduring pain echoed.

"Junior has two doubts, and I want to ask the master." Zhang Yuanqing said: "Spiritual realm walker, how can you unbind the character card and not die?

How can I get someone else's character card? "

Master Wuhen pondered for two or three seconds and said slowly:

"Any spiritual realm walker can only unbind his character card if he dies. Even the five leaders of the Five Elements Alliance, the supreme leader of the evil organization,

not excluded.

"As for how to get other people's character cards, I have never heard of this method, but from my humble knowledge, there must be a premise, that is, being in a spiritual realm."

Even the five leaders can't remove the character card? With the level and identity of Master Wuhen, if he dares to say so, he must be sure.

So the devil is really dead?

Only in the spirit realm can you get other people's character cards. I can understand this, because after the walker dies, the spirit realm will recycle the character cards. If you want to "intercept", you must be in

In the spirit realm.

Master Wuhen didn't know such a method, but Brother Bing did it. Zhang Yuanqing thought for a moment, and then asked:

"The soul of the high-level night wandering **** is immortal, is there a possibility of suspended animation?"

"It is impossible to remove the character card by suspended animation. If the character card is removed, he must die." Master Wuhen said.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's guess was shaken.

Master Taiyi said that the Demon Lord is dead, and Master Wuhen also said that the release of the character card means death. Could it be that his reasoning is more reliable than the knowledge of the two bosses?

Obviously not possible! But if the mysterious man is not the devil, who is he?

Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart and said, "Thank you, Master, for clarifying your doubts."

Master Wuhen said lightly: "You and I are in different camps, and you are a member of the official organization. You should not communicate in the future. The five-element alliance's general medical examination is not fake, don't make mistakes."

Sure enough, Zhang Yuanqing, whose stout thighs were not so easy to hold, smiled bitterly: "Understood."

The voice fell, and the scene in the hall showed an illusory special effect little by little, and finally disappeared.

He returned to the door of room "404".

Alas, Little Green Tea's Dreaming Jade Talisman is not used, and she is not an official member. Sometimes in the future, I can let her explore the way. If she refuses, I have already thought of the reasons.

- Don't you feel sorry for your brother?

Taking the elevator back to the lobby, Zhang Yuanqing said goodbye and left, Aunt Xiaoyuan suddenly stopped and said:

"Did something happen to you recently?"

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback

, with joy in his heart, and his face is calm: "How do you say it?"

He thought to himself, could Auntie Xiaoyuan see something?

Xiao Yuan pondered for a while, and said:

"The first time you saw me, you looked at my chest three times, my face twice, and my legs five times. The second time you saw me, you looked at my face once, my chest four times, and my legs six times."

Zhang Yuanqing was shocked

Color interrupted: "Auntie, I don't have it, don't wrong me. You evil professions like to spray people with blood?"

Auntie Xiaoyuan said lightly:

"But this time, you only looked at my face once.

"Your spiritual body is polluted. Although it is not deep, the polluted part will not have much impact on your character, but it corresponds to 'desire'."

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva and said tentatively: "

you are? "

Aunt Xiaoyuan said lightly, "Level 5 witch Gu Master."

Zhang Yuanqing's attitude changed, as if someone with old illness had found a good doctor, he spoke very fast:

"It's Auntie Xiaoyuan, I recently got an item for the witch and Gu Master profession,

The price of it is that it will gradually change its sexual orientation. No, it is a species orientation. To be honest, when I see my aunt today, I think it is a pity that she is not a pig.

"But I didn't use it, I just put it in the inventory."

Auntie Xiaoyuan has pity in her eyes:

"The price of some props is a slow effect that doesn't stop

, but when you enter the inventory, it has already recognized you as the master, and the impact will be produced.

"The cost of some props is visible and intuitive, paid after use, and does not need to be considered before use.

"The degeneration of the witch and Gu Master profession belongs to the former."

Zhang Yuanqing was frightened when he heard it, and immediately said, "Auntie, I plan to sell it to you at a low price."

Aunt Xiaoyuan sneered: "Why do I want it, gradually become interested in boars?"

Keep it to yourself.

Zhang Yuanqing looked desperate.

What a fool, Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the hotel more than the Tianchan incense burner that poisoned the entire clan, and was deeply troubled by how to deal with the "scarecrow".

This item is undoubtedly very powerful. Even red dancing shoes can be stained and corroded. When fighting at the same level, it is equivalent to a strategic weapon.

But the price is really unbearable, black impermanence is an evil profession, it's so bad

, doesn't care about changing the species orientation, and the reason why Auntie Xiaoyuan doesn't want it is probably because she doesn't feel that she is evil and has a heart for kindness.

Therefore, I would rather give up the opportunity to grow myself. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

I also have a heart for kindness, Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved: "I can hand it over to the organization in exchange for props."

Just thinking about it, the phone rang and Fu Qingyang called.

"Hello, Centurion?" Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone.

"You come to me, the reward for you has been determined by the branch. In addition to the merits and bonuses, the elders have decided to reward you with two items, two from ten items."

Fu Qingyang's voice was still cold, but in Zhang Yuanqing's ears, it was like a boy who gave money away.

"Good centurion!" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed.

Chapter end