Spirit Walker Chapter 97

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing had already climbed onto the windowsill, ready to jump down.

Looking at the resentful spirits with twisted postures and walking step by step, Zhang Yuanqing seemed to have returned to the Yuling Tunnel again, fighting the resentful spirits and zombies with the bodies of ordinary people.

There are many crises and dangers.

But unlike the mountain temple, at least there was still the main hall as a shelter.

In the dream, he had nothing, props, reinforcements, skills, all disappeared.

Things in reality cannot be brought into dream.

and many more!

Suddenly, a forgotten item came to his mind.

Dreaming Jade Talisman!

The consumables that Master Wuhen gave him are illusionist professional props, consumables produced by the Nightmare Maker.

It is also in the dream realm, can it appear in the dream realm?

But I can't open the inventory, no, since it is a prop in the dream realm, it does not necessarily have to be used in reality... Since it is a dream, what if I imagine it?

Seeing that the murder woman in white was getting closer, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated and decided to give it a try.

Immediately visualize the outline of the black jade in my mind.

In the process, he stepped out of the windowsill with half of his foot.

At this moment, the murder woman in white had already stepped backwards to the window, twisted her arms 180 degrees, and raised her kitchen knife high.

When it was, a deep black halo slowly emerged from the top of Zhang Yuanqing's head.

mouth!

The kitchen knife that could easily cut cracks in the steel security door was blocked by this deep halo.

Immediately afterwards, the deep halo suddenly expanded, covering the entire dream, and covering the room with a black curtain.

The scenery in the room began to distort and change. The rustic stone bricks replaced the elm floor, the caisson painted with gods and Buddhas replaced the ceiling, and the bright candlelight replaced the incandescent lamps.

Zhang Yuanqing looked left and right, and he came to the ancient temple again. The tall Buddha statue went straight to the caisson. Under the Buddha statue, the back of the blue robe sat crossed.

The murder woman in white was just a few meters away, holding her kitchen knife high, as if she had been hit by a body-fixing spell and stood still.

Phew, the Dreaming Jade Talisman really used Zhang Yuanqing to feel joy from the bottom of his heart. He survived the catastrophe and recovered a small life.

He looked down at his chest again, the stab wound was still there, but for some reason, it stopped bleeding.

He immediately folded the back of Master Wuhen and bowed:

"Thank you Master for saving your life."

Seeing the power of Master Wuhen, Zhang Yuanqing became more and more respectful in his heart. Is this the power of the master.

Master Wuhen turned his back to him, his voice was low and ethereal, as if he was struggling to suppress some kind of pain, echoing in the hall:

"Who have you offended?"

Zhang Yuanqing flashed many objects in his mind, and finally shook his head:

"I don't know either, but after I came to the hotel during the day, I received a text message that mentioned the strange story of a murderer in white, and then I was chased by it,"

Having said that, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the resentful spirit not far away, not knowing what her face looked like.

But looking at the constantly declining black blood, I thought it was over.

Master Wuhen's voice echoed:

"This should be a prop. It is a combination of the two professions of illusionist and night wandering god. It is not low."

Sure enough, it is the ability of an illusionist, but what the **** is a prop that combines the two major occupations? Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said:

"And there are such items that have two professional abilities at the same time?"

Master Wuhen was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect that he didn't even know such superficial knowledge, said:

"The craftsmanship mastered by the bachelor profession can create two or more professional items. However, it is limited to low-level items. The higher the level of the item, the more exclusive it is."

So the Xiahou family killed me? No, Xiahouxin and his son are already dead, and Xiahouchi is imprisoned in the zoo, there is no need for the other Xiahous to kill me, otherwise why would they kill Xiahou Tianyuan?

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the back of Master Wuhen and said, why should I use my own brain?

"Master, I want to know who is going to kill me, what advice do you have?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Master Wuhen's gentle voice echoed in the hall, saying:

"Ask Ling!"

Yes, although it is a prop, it is also a spiritual body. As long as it is a spiritual body, I can devour Zhang Yuanqing with joy at first, and then helplessly said:

"But I'm in a dream at the moment, and the skills can't be used."

Master Wuhen patiently explained:

"I will trap it with the power of dreams, seal it in your sea of ​​consciousness, and when you wake up in reality, you can swallow it."

"Thank you, Master Wuhen." Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed and saluted.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling, and found himself lying on a big soft bed, covered with a light air-conditioned quilt.

"Sss~"

The next moment, severe pain came from his chest, and a strong **** smell poured into his nostrils.

Zhang Yuanqing lifted the quilt and saw that there was an exaggerated knife wound on his chest. The flesh was cut open, and when he saw the bones, the blood had stopped, but even the healing power of Yeyoushen needed enough time to heal.

"The injury in the dream will reflect the reality... It's very dangerous, and I almost died...

Recalling what happened in the dream, he was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, there is the Dreaming Jade Talisman given by Master Wuhen, otherwise, the Five Elements Alliance will lose a potential genius early tomorrow morning.

He didn't dare to think about the reaction of his family.

"Illusionist is worthy of being one of the three evil professions. Every peak profession has its terrifying aspects. Although today is fortunate to have saved a life, if the killer behind the scenes is not killed, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I will be in danger.

"And Master Wuhen's jade talisman can only be used once, he didn't give me another one, indicating that he won't help me next time...

Zhang Yuanqing settled his emotions and closed his eyes. Soon, he sensed that deep in his consciousness, an aura of yin and evil was lurking, extremely tyrannical, but it was blocked and firmly suppressed by a tyrannical force.

Just as he was about to devour the evil spirit, he suddenly thought that no one around him would "purify" him, so he stabilized his hand, opened the inventory, and summoned the demon-busting pestle.

After "spitting" out a little funny ratio, after the upgrade, he can touch real objects, which is also a big help.

"Aba Aba?"

Xiao Doubi looked at the blood-soaked master in surprise, not understanding what happened to him.

"Later, after I close my eyes, you give me a shot"

Zhang Yuanqing made a series of gestures, and finally let Xiaodoubi understand the complicated order.

Xiao Doubi was very afraid of the demon pestle, so he held it in his arms carefully, and nodded hard with his sparse lanugo head.

The good son Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed with peace of mind, closed his eyes, and was about to communicate with the resentful spirit in the depths of the sea of ​​knowledge, when his calf suffered a sudden pain.

Xuan He's golden light erupted, and the power of purification filled his body.

?? Zhang Yuanqing sat up stiffly and looked at the little baby who had shrunk to the window.

"I just closed my eyes..." Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched.

A few minutes later, the re-communication was over. Zhang Yuanqing closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds. Seeing that this time Xiaodoubi really understood what he meant, he settled his emotions with peace of mind and communicated with evil spirits in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Consciousness suddenly swelled, and memory fragments filled his mind with strong negative emotions.

The picture went from chaotic to clear, and he saw a depressing and fragrant sky, and under the dark clouds was a town in the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

On the path paved by the stone road, there is a corpse with a **** chest.

The pictures alternated, and he saw many different corpses. The scene was in every corner of the town, with streets, ancient houses, and stone bridges...

This resentful spirit is the boss of a certain night wandering **** in the single-person spiritual realm? Zhang Yuanqing has a clear understanding.

I don't know how long it took, someone finally cleared the single-player spirit realm, and the evil spirit became the lucky person's reward in the form of props.

Its body is a quaint celadon vase.

At this time, the scene changed. In a small shop full of sundries, by the counter, stood a woman wearing black wrapped **** and loose trousers, charming and gorgeous, with a slender lady's cigarette between her fingertips.

The flaming red lips spewed out white smoke, hehe smiled and said:

"Want an item that can kill most of the extraordinary walkers?"

She turned around and found a worn-out mobile phone in the cabinet full of all kinds of sundries and utensils.

"This item combines the power of dreams and evil spirits. Edit a text message and send it to a designated number, and the evil spirit living in the mobile phone will sneak into the opponent's dream and kill the target.

"It is invalid for 3-level scouts, 3-level bewitching demons, and 3-level illusionists. Other occupations can basically kill them and are not expensive. Five million, for the sake of being the deacon of the Five Elements Alliance, give a discount to four A million will do. The content of the text message, I will send it to you later."

"Deal!" A hand reached out and picked up the worn cell phone.

Looking down this hand, it was a man in a white judo uniform with a Chinese character face and a serious look.

Deacon Pang? !

The picture swayed like waves, new memories unfolded, and he saw Deacon Pang sitting at the table in the splendid bedroom, editing text messages indifferently.

In the middle of editing the text message, Xuan He's golden light destroyed it all.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes abruptly, and saw the demon-busting pestle at his feet, while Xiao Doubi shrank beside the game console not far away, lying on the ground, propped up with his small arms, and stared at him with wide black eyes.

"I'm fine, well done!"

Zhang Yuanqing first comforted Xiao Doubi, and then fell into contemplation.

Why did Deacon Pang kill me?

I have no relationship with him, let alone any hatred. Why did he want to kill me? Well, he is close to the Xiahou family and is one of the official contacts of the Xiahou family. I put Xiahou Tianyuan in prison, so he wants to kill me?

The motivation is there, but it always feels like something is missing...

Now that I have broken his props, it is a complete revenge. After tonight, if he knows that I am not dead, he may retaliate in the future. This person must be killed.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to experience the alliance dream again.

Furthermore, Deacon Pang is in the Saint Realm. This time, he used props to assassinate him because he didn't want to leave clues. In case he shot himself next time, Zhang Yuanqing didn't think he could compete against the Saint Realm.

"Report this to Fu Qingyang? But the problem is that I have no evidence. Without evidence, Fu Qingyang can't just move a deacon of the same level."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he thought of a way: please stop the killing of the palace lord, and help kill!

I immediately felt that this method was unreliable.

"Let's not say whether the palace master will agree to stop the killing, even if it happens, I will have a fatal handle in the hands of the mad critics. Will she slap me, the skin will drip wax or something..."

Master Wuhen, please?

I can't afford a character of this level. To save me this time is to repay the favor of "ashamed of being a father". Zhang Yuanqing feels extremely troublesome.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell Fu Qingyang.

On the one hand, Fu Qingyang was his superior, and his subordinates were assassinated. When the boss was the boss, he had to come out and find a place. From the attitude of Xiahou Tianyuan, it could be seen that Fu Qingyang was a very proud person.

The person he covers will never allow others to move.

On the other hand, Fu Qingyang must be able to see the stakes in it. Deacon does not necessarily have to be twice. If he ignores it, his subordinate Yeyoushen will surely die.

Under such circumstances, if Fu Qingyang's attitude is to forbearance, and it is difficult to do without evidence, it means that he does not take himself very seriously, and regards it as a **** that is not a pity to lose.

In order to save himself, Zhang Yuanqing could only contact the Killing Palace and jumped out of the official government to become a loose cultivator.

Of course, this is the worst outcome, but it's better than being killed.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yuanqing called Fu Qingyang's mobile number.

The bell rang for a long time and finally connected.

Fu Qingyang's indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker:

I gave you the contact information, not for you to call me in the middle of the night. "

In the future, I will try my best to pay attention to Zhang Yuanqing, take a deep breath, and cut to the chase:

"Centurion, Deacon Pang is going to kill me!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then said, "What's going on?"

Zhang Yuanqing told what happened today, but withheld the name of Master Wuhen, and only said that he knew a master and was rescued.

He knew that there were flaws in those words, and Fu Qingyang would definitely be able to detect it.

If Fu Qingyang got to the bottom of it, he would explain it honestly, otherwise, he would act stupid.

"Come and find me now." Fu Qingyang said.

"I'm afraid not." Zhang Yuanqing said in a weak tone, with a wry smile: "I was seriously injured."

Fu Qingyang's tone suddenly sank: "Are you injured?"

"I rest for half an hour, it should be much better, but now, there is no way to act." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"I will notify Li Dongze and have his driver come to pick you up," Fu Qingyang said coldly:

"I'll fix this before dawn."

How are you going to solve it? Zhang Yuanqing resisted asking, and said weakly, "Okay, thank you Centurion."

Hanging up the phone, he grinned for a while, "It's better to kill Deacon Pang, if that doesn't work, it's fine to be imprisoned."

Then, enduring the burning pain in his chest, he took off the blood-stained air-conditioning quilt, sheets, and clothes, and stuffed them into the closet.

After simply cleaning up the scene, Zhang Yuanqing leaned on the head of the bed, opened the attribute panel, and checked the experience value.

After clearing the Jinshui Amusement Park that day, his experience value was 23%. Later, Chaodu Rampage, Xiahou Tianyuan, and scattered ordinary people undead, his experience value increased to 28%.

The evil spirit devoured tonight gave him a 5% increase in experience.

Therefore, weakness or something is fake, to win Fu Qingyang's sympathy.

He is now full of power, the power of the yin is getting stronger and stronger, and his physique and skills have also improved.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuanqing quietly left home, took the elevator downstairs, and waited outside the community.

Not long after, Li Dongze's commercial vehicle arrived at the gate of the community, and the electric door slid open automatically.

About 20 minutes later, Li Dongze's car was parked outside the Fujiawan special area, and a white commercial vehicle was parked at the entrance of the community.

Zhang Yuanqing got down from the carriage, and happened to see the window of the white commercial car lowered, revealing Fu Qingyang's handsome face.

He quickly approached the past and boarded the luxurious car.

Fu Qingyang glanced at him with a slightly relaxed expression, and said:

"The self-healing ability of Yeyoushen is enviable."

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to respond, he instructed the driver: "Let's go!"

The car started and galloped in the open and wide street. Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to say, "Centurion, what are you going to do?"

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Kill it, ask Ling.

He glanced at the shocked faces of his subordinates and explained:

"It is a capital crime for me to harm my colleagues. In addition, I am Huai Ning, he is a member of Dark Night Rose, and he has colluded with Hei Wuchang."

Member of the Night Rose? Zhang Yuanqing was shocked: "Why do you see it?"

Deacon Pang is close to the Xiahou family, and Xiahouchi's lineage is a member of the Dark Night Rose, and the organization has infiltrated the official organization.

There is a possibility that Deacon Pang is a member of Dark Night Rose. Zhang Yuanqing had a similar guess when he analyzed it before~www.mtlnovel.com~ But he believed that Dark Night Attacking Rose lacked a motive to kill him.

This kind of big organization, it is impossible to stare at a small person, otherwise, Guan Ya, Bailong, Qingteng, Jiang Jingwei are all in danger.

To assassinate, it is also to assassinate Fu Qingyang.

Unless the dark night rose knows the fact that he is the descendant of the devil, but in this case, it is not an assassination, but an arrest, right?

"Remember the night when you were ambushed by the rampant, I was not in Kangyang District, but went to Fenghua District, because that night, in an abandoned factory in Fenghua District, I found traces of impermanence."

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "And the person who asked me for help was Pang Wudi."

"You already suspected him?" Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

"I'm not sure, so I'm watching. What happened to you tonight has verified my guess." Fu Qingyang said.

PS: The typo is changed first and then corrected.

Chapter end