Spirit Walker Chapter 36

Is Xiao Doubi's ability a function of stealing the target? Last time was my aunt's sense of smell and taste, this time my uncle's ability to speak?

Zhang Yuanqing, who pretended to be coughing, was pleasantly surprised. Can he steal a certain ability of ordinary people, or can he also steal a certain ability of a spiritual walker?

If this is the case, the value of this little spirit servant is very great.

At this moment, my uncle came to his senses, recalling his performance just now, the nightclub master blushed, dazed and embarrassed.

Haha, uncle turns out you would be embarrassed... Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, gloating at the misfortune, seeing the baby spirit riding on the neck of the old uncle seemed to be very drained and lethargic.

"This, this... just kidding with you guys, I just suddenly remembered what Motoko looked like when I was a child, and couldn't help imitating it."

Uncle is worthy of being an old **** who has been in the heat for decades. His skin is as thick as a city wall, and he quickly threw the pot to his nephew.

Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard.

"It's too old to be ashamed!" Grandma reprimanded angrily.

"Mom, I'm still a child." Uncle smiled and said, "I will always be your child."

"Bulge bum..." Grandma looked disgusted.

After dinner, the uncle's family went back to the opposite door. Zhang Yuan went to the bathroom early in the morning to wash up, and after telling his aunt not to disturb him at night, he went into the bedroom.

Tomorrow, I have to get up early to go to the work unit to see Li Dongze and report on Yingling, so I have to go to bed early.

But before that, he has to try to subdue this little guy.

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the bed, and Xiao Doubi curled up and slept in his arms, holding one of his thumbs and sucking.

According to the description in the post, as long as the spiritual servants are successfully sacrificed, the spiritual servants can survive in the world as long as they are fed with the power of the yin in the future.

Zhang Yuanqing is like picking up a ready-made treasure.

"This little guy doesn't look very smart yet. I don't know if his IQ will improve in the future..."

Zhang Yuanqing settled his emotions, mobilized the power of the yin, and a thick and viscous black light poured out from the bottom of his eyes, replacing the eyeballs and the whites of the eyes little by little, occupying the eye sockets.

"Huh..."

Zhang Yuanqing spit out a mouthful of light black mist, wrapped the baby spirit, opened his mouth again, and swallowed it into his belly.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing felt that there was a new consciousness in his body, a weak, inactive consciousness.

Then, according to the method in the post, he stimulated the power of Taiyin, washed this consciousness over and over again, branded himself, and made it accept his power and become his spiritual servant.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and suddenly, his mental power settled into a dark and empty space.

It's very warm and comfortable, like sleeping in the arms of a mother.

His spiritual power was deposited into the "body" of the infant spirit and merged with it for a short time.

"Everything in the post is true. The master can control the consciousness and ability of the servants and temporarily dominate their 'body'."

After Zhang Yuanqing initially got used to this "body", a brand new talent naturally emerged in his mind.

It's like being born with it.

This kind of talent is called "exchange", using something of oneself to exchange something of the target.

For example, exchanging one's own sense of taste for the other party's sense of taste, and exchanging one's own language for the other party's language, the exchange time is three seconds.

So my aunt lost her sense of taste, so my uncle spit out baby murmurs.

But this kind of exchange does not have to be equivalent. You can also use some of your own garbage ability to exchange for someone else's valuable ability, but the baby spirit is too young and has a limited IQ to perform such delicate operations. It can only be equivalent Exchange, and it is a random activation of skills.

The skill release condition is to touch the opponent.

If it is replaced by Zhang Yuanqing, the micro-manipulation of trash-for-magic skills can be realized.

In addition, the exchange that Yingling can currently do is limited to physical abilities, and cannot exchange skills, at least at this stage it can't do it.

In the end, as the master, Zhang Yuanqing can also transfer the negative states such as damage and control he has suffered to the spirit servants, so that the spirit servants can share the damage.

"I finally understand why Yeyoushen is one of the pinnacle professions. It's really outrageous." Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently.

He let the consciousness return to the body.

"Eeeeeeeee..."

Yingling moved her short legs and climbed to his side, her sparsely hairy head arched over Zhang Yuanqing's hand, trying to **** his thumb.

This thing is edible.

"No, this is where you take your food." Zhang Yuanqing pointed to his chest.

Yingling tilted her head and stared at him for a moment, seeming to finally understand what he meant, and obediently crawled towards his chest.

"piss off."

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed it and put it in his body.

The next morning, Zhang Yuanqing got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

He just picked up the toothbrush, thought for a while, opened his mouth and exhaled a yin qi, and the baby spirit's small body appeared on the sink.

With the nourishment of the power of the yin, it looked in good spirits, and its black eyes looked at Zhang Yuanqing innocently.

"Teach you a little common sense in life. This is a toothbrush. Your master, I want to brush my teeth now. Come, read with me, toothbrush, brush your teeth, brush your teeth with a toothbrush..."

Since the little thing is not an unconscious spiritual body, it will always grow in the future. During the growth process, it is necessary for him, the master, to shape correct values ​​for it.

Be an upright ghost, abide by the law, and refuse to gamble on drugs.

Yingling tilted her head and looked at him blankly.

"Toothbrush, brush your teeth, brush your teeth with a toothbrush, read to me..."

Zhang Yuanqing persisted for a while, but suddenly became discouraged, and temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​teaching, because he couldn't tell who was the imbecile compared to Xiao Doubi who did this.

After the wash was over, the phone rang, and Li Dongze called.

"Hello, how long?"

"Yuanshi, come over in the morning, there is something that needs your cooperation."

"What's up?"

"The night wandering **** of Taiyimen has something to ask you. For the specific situation, come over and talk about it."

What did the night wanderer of Taiyimen want me to do? I fell in love with my peerless genius, want to recruit? In that case, you should contact me privately.

"That's good." Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

He happened to be going to the unit to report the baby spirit incident.

After having breakfast, he pretended to go to school with a backpack on his back. After leaving the community, he took a taxi and went straight to the Sheriff's Office, entering the double-glazed building.

Just when he arrived at the door of Li Dongze's office, he heard hearty laughter from inside:

"Oh, God, this is the best joke I've ever heard."

"Let me tell you another interesting thing, do you know Captain Zhao? Yes, that guy who always goes to the wrong women's toilet. When he first became a night wanderer, he once devoured seven female spirits in one go, and has since become infected with squatting. The habit of peeing has not been changed for many years."

"Hahaha, God, this is the best joke I've ever heard, the last one doesn't count."

"It's okay, I know a lot of the secrets of the night wandering gods. I will tell you in detail when I come back, but you have to promise not to spread it out. After all, we are not gossip people, right?"

dong dong! Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the glass door.

The chatter and laughter inside stopped instantly, and Li Dongze's steady voice came: "Please come in."

Zhang Yuanqing opened the door and saw Li Dongze drinking with a man in a black formal suit and a black shirt on the guest sofa.

This black man's facial features are not bad, his skin is slightly pale, thin, and he has a vague noble temperament.

"Our excellent newcomer is here," Li Dongze said with a smile on his face, "There is Coke in the refrigerator, take it yourself."

After Zhang Yuanqing unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle and took a sip, Li Dongze introduced:

"Yuan Ting, the captain of Taiyimen stationed in Kangyang District, the third-level night wandering god, is the elite of our official organization elite."

As a profession with the highest combat power, the third-level night wandering **** is a top-notch existence in the transcendent realm.

"Sure enough, he is a talented person, Elder Sun is confused~"

Yuan Ting sighed and shook hands with Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing had an eager smile on his face:

"As soon as I saw Captain Yuan, I felt like I saw my family, which was inexplicably cordial. Could this be the sense of belonging between Yeyoushen?"

With outsiders around, Zhang Yuanqing temporarily suppressed the matter of Yingling.

Yuan Ting was taken aback for a moment, "Night wandering gods shouldn't have such a sense of belonging."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized: "It turned out that it was Captain Yuan who gave me a cordial feeling. This is Captain Yuan's personal charm."

Hearing this, Yuan Ting couldn't control the smile on his face, this kid's words are so nice.

After thinking about it, this is Li Dongze's subordinate, and he immediately regretted: "Elder Sun is confused~"

Seeing the two of them look at each other, Li Dongze coughed and said sternly:

"Today, Captain Yuan is here to do business."

He turned his head and asked Yuan Ting: "In my office, or to the conference room opposite?"

Yuan Ting said, "Go to the conference room."

As he spoke, he picked up the briefcase on the glass coffee table, nodded towards Zhang Yuanqing, and said with a smile:

"Take a step to speak."

Looking for a private interview with me? Looking at Shi Chang's attitude, it doesn't seem like he's trying to dig me. What the **** is going on?

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing did not refuse, and said, "I want to go to the bathroom first."

Yuan Ting nodded and left the office first.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to the office area, swept his eyes, took the initiative to ignore Wang Tai who was writing some academic papers with his head down, walked to Guan Ya's desk, and said in a joking tone:

"I didn't wait for the beauty plan, and waited for the night wandering **** of Taiyi."

Guan Ya held the water glass and said with a smile: "That means it's not a beauty plan. Well, Scorpio's fortune is good today, but when talking to colleagues and superiors, you should pay special attention, otherwise the polarities may be reversed."

She is wearing a white shirt and a short skirt, her curly long hair has just been styled, she is exquisite and fashionable, her melon-seeded face is bright and charming, she wears light makeup, and she has a mixed-race charm...

Zhang Yuanqing joked: "For example, when you hooked up with me, I refused righteously. Will this lead to the overturning of the boat of our friendship?"

"No, you will not refuse, because you are a Scorpio." Guan Ya said solemnly.

Enough is enough for you. No matter how dark a Scorpio is, I will hit you with a stick!

However, he got the hint he wanted, turned around immediately, walked quickly to the door of the conference room, and gently knocked the glass door.

"Please come in!"

Yuan Ting responded inside.

ps: I have a cold. I feel dizzy and lethargic all day. Sitting in front of the computer makes me dizzy.

Chapter end