Spirit Walker

Chapter 4: come to reality

In the taxi, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that he hadn't told Aunt Xiaoyuan about the dungeon clearance.

—Although she must have learned from Kou Beiyue.

"Interpersonal relationships still need to be maintained. I have been entangled with Guan Ya all morning, and I forgot to notify Miao Yuan."

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to "Magic Aunt Xiaoyuan":

"Auntie Xiaoyuan, I'm back, Beiyue told you about my points, ahaha, I broke the record, but unfortunately I didn't make a bet with you before entering the killing dungeon."

Unexpectedly, when the message was sent, the mud cow went into the sea, and no one responded for a long time.

did not see? Zhang Yuanqing said that at this point, she should stand at the front desk of the hotel and play with her mobile phone with her head lowered.

He sent another message:

"Just promoted to saint, everything is busy, I will go to the hotel to see you in a few days (smile)."

When he didn't get a reply, he opened the official forum and checked the evaluation of himself by the major branches of the Five Elements League.

#Yuanshi Tianzun has achieved an unprecedented feat, everyone said that he has the capital of the leader#

#The night wandering **** of Taiyimen reversed the evaluation of Yuanshi Tianzun, and shouted uniformly: Elder Sun Hutu#

#The official colleagues who joined the evil profession and killed the official colleagues who entered the dungeon, now the Yuanshi Tianzun group destroys the evil camp, which is very pleasing#

Regardless of the pinned announcement and Peony Fairy's post, the first few pages of the forum are all about killing copies and discussing his posts.

Many familiar spirit realm IDs are madly brushing in the comments: "Master Tianzun".

Zhang Yuanqing also saw a lot of unfamiliar spiritual realm IDs.

[Ba Dao Zhan Caiji: This group of extraordinary colleagues in the middle of the year was lucky. I think back then, two-thirds of the colleagues who entered the killing dungeon with me died. This time, there are fifteen people who have been promoted to saints in the Five Elements Alliance. In addition to the slaughter copy at the end of the year, the organization has a great harvest this year. Based on this alone, Yuanshi Tianzun's contribution is incalculable, and he doesn't know what reward the headquarters will give him. 】

[Honest man Zhang Bairen: He killed the dungeon once, and the merits he earned are worth more than our whole lives. In other words, I am looking forward to teaming up with him for the dungeon, and let me hug Yuanshi Tianzun's thigh. 】

[Third-rate reasoner: Yuanshi Tianzun has broken records, and the experience and props obtained are all top-notch, more and stronger than ordinary saints. If they match him, they may really want to hug his thighs. 】

[The widow has a disease: These guys are all deacons, otherwise they would never dare to be so arrogant and directly call the name of Tianzun. 】

[Going to Japan to suffer too much: It doesn't matter, in another year and a half, they will call the Lord Tianzun just like us. 】

[Little Pig George: Be bold, maybe in the second half of the year, their Lord Tianzun will shout. 】

[Ba Dao Zhan Caiji: Which branch are the above? The Internet is not an extrajudicial place, so be careful when you speak. 】

In these messy posts, there are also several styles that violate the style, such as:

#I admit that Yuanshi Tianzun played a key factor in the killing copy, but everyone should not blindly follow the trend and ignore the contributions of others#

Posted by: The world returns to fire.

However, no one paid any attention to him. Among the few dozen or so comments, half of them replied to trash talk, and half of them were ridiculed, calling him the shame of the Fire Master.

Those who scold him are all fire masters.

Another example: #I heard a news just now that the official forum of Taiyimen has been collectively banned. It is said that Yuan Ting made a post. The post has been deleted. I don’t know the content for the time being#

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly froze, and he said that what should come is still here.

If the family scandal of the elders of the Hundred Flowers Club spreads, I don't know if Yuan Ting will be silenced, but I will definitely be angered.

Then, he thought of something even more terrifying: Fu Qingyang's **** theory and the information confessed by the devil-eyed king must not be concealed.

"The centurion won't let me go, and neither will the elder dog. It's over, Barbie Q."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a chill in his heart. In mid-June, at noon, the sun is poisonous.

On the street outside the community, the supermarket hangs down the plastic windscreens, and there are few customers. In the fruit shop next door, the boss is bored nibbling on watermelons, and there are also no customers.

This year's summer is extraordinarily hot, and old men and women don't like to go out for activities.

In addition to the still turbulent traffic, the pedestrians were very few.

The taxi stopped outside the community, and once again threw the blood rose in Zhang Yuanqing in Fujiawan. He pushed open the car door, and under the scorching sun, he ran to the fruit shop across the street to buy two large watermelons, and then went to the supermarket to buy a cigarette. .

You don't need to bring gifts when you go home, except for doing a "wrongful thing".

The killing copy lasted for three days. Grandmother and aunt had more than 30 missed calls and dozens of unread messages.

This trip home, without mentioning anything, he was the one who was brought up in the mixed doubles, and with his grandfather, it was Zhang Yuanqing three dozen.

Take the elevator to the door, key in the code, and open the security door.

At this time, just after dinner, in the living room, the grandparents who had just finished their lunch were sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Zhang Yuanqing called out "sweetly". Grandma looked sideways with a sneer on her face: "Who is this, why are you yelling at people? My family doesn't have a grandson, but a white-eyed wolf."

Zhang Yuanqing said, "Mom, I'm back."

"Who are you calling!" Grandma got up and called.

"It's not that you said you have no grandson." Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be wronged.

Grandma cut his scalp several times and said angrily:

"You still know how to come back? If you don't answer calls, don't answer text messages, your wings are hard, right?"

"Didn't I say I went out to stay for a few days, I just got a girlfriend." Zhang Yuanqing came when he lied, and used "girlfriend" to show that he was an adult, and grandma shouldn't be too lenient.

"You can't play missing even if you have a girlfriend. Is it because your girlfriend won't let you answer the phone?" My grandmother said to my heart that my grandson would never be so rebellious. It must be a wild woman outside who ruined the precious grandson.

It was Lingjing who prevented me from answering the phone, not my girlfriend Zhang Yuanqing, avoiding the topic and hurriedly shoved the watermelon over: "My girlfriend knows that you love watermelon, and bought it deliberately at the gate of the community."

Then handed the cigarette to Grandpa: "Grandpa also has a gift."

Grandpa took the cigarette, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "Pay attention to moderation."

The grandmother who received the watermelon also had a slightly better attitude, and snorted coldly:

"She brought you back? Why didn't she come along."

"Shy."

"The day after tomorrow is Saturday. You brought someone back to me for a meal. Last time, I told you that I wanted you to bring it back. If you delay it for so long, if you are perfunctory, I will call and tell your mother about it." The attitude of "My mother wants to investigate and investigate".

"What's the matter with Chen Shu? I've already expelled her from her mother's status." Zhang Yuanqing grunted.

Grandma raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Zhang Yuanqing said loudly, "I said I know, I'll ask later."

He plans to bring Guan Ya back. If Guan Ya doesn't agree, he will bring Blood Rose back to pretend to be his girlfriend.

Although the corpse's eyes are cold and lacking in spirituality, he has a ghost bride. The ghost bride is a beautiful girl from a hundred years ago. She pays great attention to respect and etiquette.

The only thing that needs attention is that she may say something out of nowhere: The little girl Bailan has seen the two old ancestors, and she will definitely serve her husband well in the future, and inherit the family lineage.

Zhang Yuanqing, who is good at socializing, really doesn't know how to round up his words.

"Have you eaten?" Grandma sternly.

"starving!"

"There's still some food, I'll make it for you now." Grandma turned around and went to the kitchen.

There is never any leftovers at home, and they are thrown away before they are finished.

International Building.

Annie sat at the computer desk, her round and delicate fingers fluttered on the keyboard, she finished writing an email with a crackle, and clicked send.

After learning the news from Taiyimen Lingjun, she returned to the office and contacted some official members funded by the American God Association, and confirmed the information from them.

So I immediately wrote an email and sent it to my immediate boss, the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Annie put her hands away from the keyboard, picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of coffee, and stared at the words "Successfully sent" displayed on the screen, slightly fascinated.

Until this moment, she has not recovered from the shocking information.

She expected Yuanshi Tianzun to have the hope of reaching the top of the list. After all, that was the man she liked, but Annie never expected that this young man from a foreign country would make such exaggerated results.

After a quarter of an hour, the inbox shows an unread message.

Anne knew that the minister's response had arrived.

Immediately opened the mailbox, and sure enough, I saw the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Mail Beauty Association.

The minister's reply was very short, but it showed a certain momentum: "To develop Yuanshi Tianzun into a member of the American God Association, no matter what method you use. Within half a month, we hope to see results, otherwise we will consider letting Betty replaces you."

Betty is the lover of the devil, the most outstanding beauty in the Beauty Association.

She knows how to seduce men very well, and has an angel-like appearance and a devil-like figure. Because of this, the devil knows that it is a pit, but he resolutely joins it.

Annie was as confident as Betty, but she had to admit that she was inferior to Betty in terms of seducing targets.

Anne came from a wealthy family, and her ancestors pushed forward two hundred years. She was a great aristocrat.

Therefore, she was taught etiquette since childhood and heard the glory of her ancestors, and she felt arrogant in her heart. In foreign affairs, she was good at using proper etiquette, elegant conversation, and professional characteristics to achieve her goals.

Betty is better at getting things done with beauty and flesh.

Of course, Annie, a target like Yuanshi Tianzun, will naturally make full use of her hue, but she still needs to consider how to get Yuanshi Tianzun.

Generally speaking, boys of this age are very seductive and can easily hook up on the bed, but Yuanshi Tianzun is different. He seems to have a soft spot for pig tails, and the **** profession is not a witch Gu Master of the East. , nor is it a Western demon, unable to grow a seductive pig tail.

Therefore, a change of thinking is required.

The little boy is possessive. Since he is not the kind of boy who can hook up with him at will, then I have to pay attention to my image, and I cannot let him think that I am a romantic woman, so he will stay away from me

Men like docile women, and they lack the ability to resist the beautiful opposite **** who please in every possible way. In Chinese, I use Huairou, Huairou strategy

First, invite him to dinner on the grounds of celebrating his promotion to a saint.

At this time, the mobile phone on the desktop rang, and the caller was Ling Jun.

Annie picks up the phone.

"Miss Anne, do you have time tomorrow night, can I invite you to dinner?" Ling Jun's mellow, gentle and masculine voice came.

"Sorry, Mr. Lingjun, I don't have time tomorrow night." Annie declined politely. "All right"

Lingjun couldn't understand why the woman who was still talking very much in the morning suddenly turned ruthless, and the profession of eroticism was indeed the queen of the sea.

But Lingjun will not admit defeat, he has some strategies to attack Annie, so as to complete the task explained by Fu Qingyang.

After eating and drinking the pigeon soup stewed by his grandmother, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed while feeling his belly.

Enjoying the cold wind from the air conditioner, he scatters his thoughts without bounds and considers various issues.

"Strange, I've been back for most of the day, and everyone on the forum who bragged about my arrogance can go to the capital.

"It's impossible for him to guess that I want to take the opportunity to ask for materials from the organization warehouse to upgrade the level of the corpse and spirit servant.

After being promoted to saint, many things are waiting for him.

The first is the issue of position, the merits and ranks are enough, the organization's appointment document should be down soon, and before the document is issued, Elder Gou should have a conversation with him, give advice on promotions and assignments, and consult the opinions of the parties.

Zhang Yuanqing's idea was that if he could stay in Songhai, he would try to stay in Songhai as much as possible.

He has not yet reached the age to leave his hometown for his work background, and he has not made up his mind.

Secondly, the upgrade of Infernal Corpse and Spirit Servant.

Whether it's Ghost Bride, Little Doubi, or Blood Rose, they should all be upgraded, otherwise they won't be able to match his level.

The last thing is to investigate the matter of the soldier.

"I am a saint now and can investigate the disappearance of Brother Bing. But he left no clues except the Elvis speaker. The Elvis speaker is the clue. This thing has self-awareness. It knows that after I was promoted to saint, The clues of Brother Bing should be played."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the black metal-cased speaker.

"I've cleared the killing dungeon, if you have any clues about the "Young Soldier King", tell me now. "

Elvis speakers are deadly and ignore him at all.

It's really a non-violent and non-cooperative prop, why didn't the devil demolish you? Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade with ease, and the tip of the blade pressed against the speaker casing.

"Zizi, help, kill, Chang Wei kills"

A cheesy cry for help came from the loudspeaker.

Zhang Yuanqing's palm exerted force, and the call for help from the Elvis speaker suddenly stopped, and in the sizzling electric current, heavy breathing came: "Hu, huhu"

The gasping sound was like an old blower, extremely hoarse.

Then, the voice of the devil gnashing his teeth came: "Damn white-haired woman, her strength is much stronger than me, I haven't reached the demigod realm, not her opponent, wait, wait until I become a demigod, become a demigod. That supreme powerhouse will wash away today's humiliation with blood

"However, Bai Mao is so beautiful, even more beautiful than my sister Yin Ji, and more beautiful than most women I have slept with. The only one who can match her in appearance, figure and temperament is the president."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned slightly, he confirmed that it was the voice of the devil, but it was more vicissitudes and more hoarse than the devil during the extraordinary and saint period.

As far as he knows, the time span from the rise of the devil to the fall is not long.

In just a few short years, the vicissitudes of life have suddenly risen. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that in the few years this guy became a spiritual realm walker, he has experienced things that no one else has been able to experience in their lifetimes.

Then, he thought about who the white hair is and how beautiful is it? Is she more beautiful than my sister Guan Ya?

What is the level of a demigod? Transcendent, saint, master and then demigods? Or are demigods an unofficial term referring to some powerful group?

"Monarch, do you have other things in your mind besides sleeping women?" A voice sounded from the speaker, a very familiar voice.

Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed, this was Brother Bing's voice.

"Hehe!" The Demon Lord sneered:

"You don't have a mind full of only violence. By the way, I made an appointment with a few good-looking wood demons, who are moist and tender. You can stay and play together. Life is too short to have fun."

"Not interested!" Brother Bing's voice became deeper and deeper: "After being promoted to Lord, the corruption of the Fallen Grail has deepened on you, Demon Lord, I almost don't know you anymore."

Speaking of this, Brother Bing suddenly sighed:

"I thought Yin Ji could change you. I thought she was a good medicine, but I didn't expect that after losing her, you will become more and more depraved. It's not your style to give up on yourself."

The Demon Lord was silent for a few seconds, skipping the topic of Yin Ji, and said slowly:

"So to kill the staggered-eyed judge, the higher the level, the deeper the corruption of the Fallen Grail. Since I was promoted to the master, I have always heard voices that should not be heard and seen things that should not be seen, and when I was sleeping, my body seemed to There is a terrible will awakening, it wants to replace me, take control of me, and that will comes from the Fallen Grail.

"I doubt that once I become a demigod, I will be taken away by that will."

Brother Bing's voice immediately sounded from the loudspeaker: "Do you have a detailed plan, when will you start?"

"Half a year later," the devil replied, and said again:

"We have to prepare for failure first. If we die in the hands of the strange-eyed judge, nothing will be discussed. But if we are lucky enough to survive and fail to succeed, then we have to find a way to suppress the pollution of the Holy Grail. What do you think?"

Brother Bing thought for a while and said:

"I know a bachelor named "Lian March", her research on props is at the pinnacle, and there may be a way to suppress the pollution of the Holy Grail. "

"Lian March her husband is called "Fenghuo". "The Demon Lord snorted, "Okay, give me an answer as soon as possible. "

The audio ends here.

It was a rare time that Zhang Yuanqing didn't complain silently in his heart when listening to Mo Jun's audio.

I stared at the Elvis speakers, mulling over the audio content:

"The erosion of the Holy Grail will deepen as the level increases. When it is the most terrifying, it will directly seize the house? But it is also possible that the consciousness of the devil's finger is actually bred by the Holy Grail. The judge of the eye, part of it is a grudge, and the other part is that he doesn't dare to be promoted to a demigod unless he kills the judge of the eye."

Yes, Zhang Yuanqing has confirmed that the ruler is a demigod.

"I remember that the Demon Lord is only one step away from the Supreme. That Supreme should be a demigod, but the sly-eyed judge must be far from the Supreme. The Demon Lord died when he died, and there really is an inside story."

At the same time, he knew what the next step of the investigation soldier was - looking for Lian March!

According to the audio content, it is not difficult to speculate that the soldier later found a way to suppress the corruption of the Holy Grail pollution. After finding this company for three months, you can know the whereabouts of the soldier.

Yes, yes, as my level increased, the Elvis speakers gave more and more dry goods. Zhang Yuanqing touched the top of his beloved prop, opened the drawer and put it back.

The "Zizi" Elvis speaker made a sound of electric current, which seemed unwilling to be withdrawn so quickly, and issued a high-pitched audio:

"If there is anything, Zhong Wuyan, if there is nothing, Xia Yingchun! If there is something, Zhong Wuyan, if there is nothing Xia Yingchun!"

The sound echoed deafeningly in the room. "Yuanzi~"

Grandma's voice came from the living room: "Turn down your voice, don't disturb your grandfather watching the news."

"Got it" Zhang Yuanqing put the Elvis speaker on the table again.

After all, the content of the broadcast is purely a simple protest, not a simple-sounding royal girl audio of the devil, and it can be appropriately compromised.

The Elvis speakers immediately played a soothing, melodious piano song and lowered the pitch.

This item that cannot be included in the inventory, occasionally becomes addicted, and will be full of performance desires.

One by one, a bohemian Elvis soul who loves freedom is imprisoned.

Listening to the soothing rhythm of the piano music, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that there is one more thing, whether to return the old bangzi or not, he still needs to ask the elder dog.

"The demon pestle has been positioned by the goddess. If it is not returned, it cannot be used in the dungeon, but it can still be used in reality. Once it is returned, this item will be completely missed by me. Prop, my affection for it is as deep as a cat's to Xiaoyu, and then again, the old bangzi is so **** beautiful, the goddess of the oriental classics"

With a grunt on his mouth, he took out the demon-busting pestle and touched it while he was still beside him.

There may be no chance in the future.

About half an arm long, with a slightly heavy hand, a brass pestle engraved with exquisite incantations appeared in his palm.

Zhang Yuanqing rubbed the cold copper pestle with his fingers, looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. The brass pestle, which was originally dark, had become extremely bright, as if it had been polished, as if it had just come out of the factory.

"Hey, after the old clapper has used it, it has become brighter and newer? Let's see if the attributes have changed."

As soon as the voice fell, the demon-defying pestle suddenly burst into a strong golden light, which overwhelmed the sunlight that came in from the window, dyeing the ceiling, walls and everything in the room into bright gold.

A goddess wearing neon clothes and feathers, with a fairy and jade appearance, floated out of the demon pestle and stood gracefully in the air.

In the next second, the fairy lowered her cold eyes and said coldly, "Old bangzi?"

Zhang Yuanqing's mind was greatly impacted, and he was dumbfounded, forgetting to accept his head and bowing.

PS: typo changed first and then changed

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