Spirit Walker

Seven o'clock in the evening, the table.

Grandma looked around the table to her family and announced in a good mood:

"Yuanzi, your uncle will be back tomorrow afternoon. Yuan Jun, remember to drive to pick him up. Yu'er, go home early after get off work."

Yu'er is my aunt's baby name.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi ate a chicken leg each, while Chen Yuanjun drank the chicken soup with a calm expression.

When grandma saw this, she slapped her chopsticks and stared, "Did you hear me?"

"Oh."

"Um."

"understood."

grandmother:"......"

My uncle and my aunt have been traveling abroad for almost two months. My uncle is cynical and cynical, and my aunt doesn't touch the spring water. There is no difference between having them at home and not having them.

When I came back, I came back. It's not a big happy event to celebrate. Probably only my grandmother would be happy because my uncle came back.

Jiang Yuyi nibbled at the chicken leg and said, "Why don't the scum of the family play for a few more months? The two of them are away, and the house is extraordinarily clean."

Chen Yuanjun glanced at his aunt and said, "Don't say that, the scum of the family is my father after all."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his cousin and said, "Don't say that, the scum of the family is my uncle after all."

Seeing that her grandmother was furious and stood up to tear up the unworthy descendants, Jiang Yuyi hurriedly comforted her, and threw a topic that her mother would definitely be interested in:

"Mom, our hospital is haunted."

Haunted? Zhang Yuanqing immediately raised his ears.

Grandma really didn't care about her son, so she hurriedly asked:

"Oh, what the **** is going on, tell Mom about it."

"As for the elder sister Zhou in our department, when she was on duty at night, she heard the laughter of children in the office. She went in to check, but the laughter disappeared. Then she went to the toilet and saw a baby lying on her shoulder in the mirror, almost She was terrified."

The aunt said plausibly: "Not only Miss Zhou, but other colleagues on night shifts also said that they occasionally heard children's laughter in the middle of the night. Everyone said that there must be some child who was beaten up and wandered in the hospital unwillingly."

Grandma listened with interest and commented: "It's really evil, I think most of it is the same. I'll wait for you to be on the night shift, and let Motoko accompany you. Is there anything else?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Grandma's gossip was not passed on to his mother, but was inherited by his aunt.... Zhang Yuanqing listened to the gossip of mother and daughter, but the interest that was aroused in his heart slowly disappeared.

As a night wandering god, he knew that this was a rumor and not true as soon as he heard it.

First of all, it is impossible for spirit bodies to make sounds, because they have no entity, let alone vocal cords, unless the power of the spirit body directly acts on the human spirit.

But with the baby's will and mental strength, it is impossible to leave a spiritual body after death.

In the end, ordinary people cannot see the spiritual body with the naked eye. Those people who are dying and have a lot of yin may interact with the spiritual body, so the occasional situation is reasonable.

But many people heard the baby's laughter, which is bullshit.

"Auntie, be careful, don't bring home the dead child in the hospital." Zhang Yuanqing said quietly.

Jiang Yuyi, who was talking vigorously, instantly stiffened with an oval face and shouted, "Mom, he's scaring me again!"

The grandmother symbolically shaved off the scalp of her grandson.

......

After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing quietly left the house and took a taxi to the nearest tertiary hospital.

He is going to the hospital to save the undead and increase his experience points.

Yeyoushen's "Spirit Devouring" skill is currently the best way to level up. I don't know when the next spiritual realm will be opened. It is necessary to improve the strength before entering the spiritual realm.

It is also level 1, with 99% and 1% experience points. The comparison of combat power can be described as the difference between clouds and mud.

Hospitals are a good place for Yeyoushen to improve their experience. Life, old age, sickness and death are all in the hospital. Of course, crematoriums are also very good, but the crematoriums in Songhai are all in the suburbs, and there are few in the urban area.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered what Guan Ya said today.

"Why is Taiyimen's Yeyoushen more taboo about swallowing spiritual bodies, is it an industry rule, and he thinks it is detrimental to Yin morality? Or is there another reason?"

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, logged into the official forum of Spiritual Walker, and searched for relevant information.

The search results show: No related terms were found.

........

In the suburbs, night began to fall.

In a cheap rental house in an industrial park, in a messy living room, Ou Xiangrong came to a table full of beer cans with a large pot of freshly cooked instant noodles.

He swept it casually, and swept the beer cans and other sundries to the ground "ping ping pong pong", clearing the space for the big pot, and then took out a can of beer from the refrigerator.

Big mouth to eat noodles, big mouth to drink.

The noodles that had just come out of the pot were extremely hot, but they couldn't scald his strong oral cells.

Ou Xiangrong, who has sparse eyebrows, is sometimes fierce, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes hateful...like a mentally ill patient on the verge of disease.

Suddenly, his auricle moved, he stopped the chopsticks, and his expression turned hideous.

Ou Xiangrong slowly got up, pulled out the willow blade pinned to the scabbard at the back waist, and leaned towards the door lightly and silently.

"Bang!"

As soon as he approached the entrance, the door was violently kicked open. Then, a blazing light lit up, and a hot fireball hit him.

The scorching wind blew his face, Ou Xiangrong stopped his steps, swung his right arm holding the knife, the sharp light of the knife slashed into the fireball, and with a sound of "Boom", the room was full of colorful flames.

In the sudden light of the fire, a figure covered in fire rushed into the rental house, his knees bounced, and he slammed into Ou Xiangrong like a rocket.

Ou Xiangrong was more ferocious than him, with one side of his body and his shoulders thrusting forward fiercely.

"Bang!"

The figure flew out backwards and hit the wall of the corridor, and the wall shook violently.

Ou Xiangrong, whose right hand and shoulder were covered with burn marks, endured the pain, turned around and rushed to the window. He didn't dare to walk on the corridor. The corridor of the old residential building was cramped. Once surrounded, he would surely die.

With the sound of the glass breaking, Ou Xiangrong jumped out from the third floor.

"Boom!"

Ou Xiangrong, who had just smashed through the window, heard two gunshots. He used the willow blade to knock the bullet that was shot to the head, but he couldn't stop the bullet that was shot to his chest.

The powerful kinetic energy of the bullet pierces the skin and gets stuck by the strong muscles.

Looking at the sound of the gunshots, in the shadow of the green belt, stood a tall, half-breed beauty, with a white shirt in a skirt, and her hair flying in the wind, looking unparalleled.

She held a silver pistol in each hand, and her long legs covered with black silk were tied with two holsters.

Bang bang bang... The mixed-race beauty shot calmly, with precise marksmanship, and seemed to be able to predict the trajectory of his descent.

After several shots were fired, Ou Xiangrong finally landed. He suddenly looked at the mixed-race woman, and two blood-colored distorted runes appeared in his pupils.

The next moment, the woman's expression became sluggish, and she turned the gun and aimed it at the center of her eyebrows.

"boom!"

The muzzle spewed flames, and the bullet failed to shatter the woman's clean forehead, and was blocked by a pair of rough palms.

She did not know when there was a worker wearing a miner's hat next to her, with a dark face full of solemnity, said:

"The bewitching demon?"

"A level 3 bewitching demon."

In the darkness, a man with a cane came, wearing a black formal suit with a black vest and a white shirt, his hair combed meticulously.

"Let the little ones guard outside the community, don't come near here."

Another voice came, a man in a black leather coat walked out of the corridor, thin and powerful, with a fierce temperament.

Holding the knife, Ou Xiangrong looked around with a gloomy expression.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, there was the sound of the roar of a motorcycle in the distance, the bright lights pierced the darkness, and a motorcycle roared over. The woman in the car was wearing a white racing suit, her upper body was bent, and she was carrying a three-foot-long black The long knife, the first to charge.

The next moment, the gunshots sounded again, blocking Ou Xiangrong's retreat. The flame figure jumped down the window and blocked it from the side.

Tang Guoqiang, who was wearing a miner's hat, pressed his hands on the ground. The cement floor cracked and shattered. A pair of muddy hands grabbed Ou Xiangrong's feet.

Ou Xiangrong calmly waved the willow blade, knocking the bullet with a tricky angle, and the bullet and the blade collided with dazzling sparks.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles in his legs swelled, shattering the hands that were condensed in the soil, and rolled forward, just avoiding the flame man who was slaughtered from the third floor.

Dengdengdeng... After rolling over and getting up, he ran wildly to meet the woman on the motorcycle.

In the darkness of the night, the two of them passed by by mistake. The sharp willow blade cut through the woman's chest, but they didn't feel like they could cut anything. The moment the woman on the motorcycle was slashed by the blade, her body turned into water.

And her long knife passed Ou Xiangrong's chest and abdomen.

Ou Xiangrong's chest cracked open, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

He ignored the injury completely, and kept running away from the community.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in a cheongsam jumped out of the window on the second floor. She was running on the wall with bare snow-white feet.

He jumped up and landed in front of Ou Xiangrong. With a coquettish snort, he turned around, his cheongsam flew up, and his strong and powerful long legs whistled like a whip, and slapped Ou Xiangrong fiercely.

The latter shot away like a cannonball, smashing the wall of the residential building, and slowly slumped to the ground.

"Dare to kill the official spiritual realm walker in my jurisdiction, you are very good."

At this time, Li Dongze, who was watching the play from beginning to end, walked slowly with a cane. This man's face was serious, as calm as a big boss behind the scenes, and said lightly:

"Next, I will personally take you on the road."

"Alas..." A huge sigh echoed around him, Ou Xiangrong slowly stood up, his eyes were scarlet as blood, full of madness and violence, and a powerful evil force awakened from his body.

He said in a hoarse voice, "You all have to die."

Li Dongze took two steps back silently, "Brothers, it was just a joke, I'm definitely not the one who takes the credit alone."

........

In the taxi, Zhang Yuanqing did not find any relevant information. He returned to the forum homepage and refreshed the page instinctively.

Then I saw a post marked red and pinned to the top.

#WANTED! Level 3 Bewitching Demon Ou Xiangrong#

There was no post a few minutes ago. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhang Yuanqing opened the post:

"Ou Xiangrong, a level 3 bewitching demon, killed Zhao Yingjun, a scout of the White Tigers of the Five Elements League, on April 18. On the evening of April 19, at 19:05, he escaped from the siege of the Lingjing team in Kangyang District.

"This person is carrying some kind of terrifying evil force, an unusual bewitching monster. He has been severely injured by the Kangyang District Spirit Realm team, and his whereabouts are currently unknown. The major district spirit realm walker teams pay attention, Ou Xiangrong is on the verge of losing control. Once he finds the target, he will kill him immediately.

"Those who provide clues will be rewarded 50,000 yuan. Those who kill will be rewarded with a reward of 100,000 yuan."

Less than three minutes after the post was published, the comments below had already exceeded 100.

They were all complaining about the ineffectiveness of the Lingjing team in Kangyang District, allowing a half-crazy bewitching demon to escape.

"Did you make a mistake, this kind of dangerous person can get out of control at any time, is the team in Kangyang District eating dry rice?"

"Once he gets out of control and kills and is wanted by the spirit realm, when we arrive, it is estimated that the blood will be in a river. We will be laughed at by the spirit realm walkers all over the country, laughing at our poor prevention and control, and not doing anything with a high salary. "

"Complete calf."

Ou Xiangrong escaped? Why did they lock on the target so quickly and start arresting?

For a while, Zhang Yuanqing didn't know whether to praise Shichang for their efficiency, or complain about their errands and pull their hips, and let this ticking time bomb go.

"Since he has been handed over, Ou Xiangrong's blood and even flesh and blood will definitely be left at the scene. Using the red dancing shoes should be able to find him..."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately thought of his own rule item.

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ps: At the beginning of the month, I asked for a monthly pass. Before I knew it, there were more than 80,000 words, and an average of 8,000+ updates per day. I didn’t save the manuscript.