Spirit Walker

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing received a text message from Guan Ya:

"Wang Qian's identity has been verified, and there is no problem. Since it was an accident, it is not illegal to refine spiritual servants."

"OK."

"Go to the hospital and ask Wang Qian to fill out a 'spiritual walker file', a letter of guarantee, and file it back. After all, this is your case."

"OK."

"That's good, then I have another suggestion from my sister. You have joined the official organization for a while. It's time to develop your own contacts and channels. The Killing Palace is a relatively influential civil organization in Songhai. You can try to take Wang Qian in. As an informant, I might be able to get in touch with the Killing Palace in the future."

"Good idea. In this way, the future daughter-in-law will not have a difficult childbirth."

"Haha, you're so funny... Well, then again, isn't it time for you to enter the spiritual realm for the second time?"

"I hope it won't be S-class anymore."

"It shouldn't be, but in terms of probability, it's not impossible. Shi Chang and I are looking forward to your performance in the second spiritual realm."

"why?"

"Single-player spiritual realm tests talents, multi-player spiritual realm is to exercise ability, and the danger level of dungeons may not be as dangerous as single-player spiritual realm, but you will encounter other spiritual realm walkers there, which will increase many uncertain factors. At this time, a person's comprehensive The quality will be reflected at once.”

In the chatter, Zhang Yuan finished cleaning and rinsing and sat down at the dining table.

"Which goblin are you chatting with?" My aunt came over angrily.

"It's none of your business." Zhang Yuanqing held her forehead and pushed it away.

Jiang Yuyi angrily launched a PK, Zhang Yuanqing did not timidly challenge, and then the two were suppressed by the grumpy grandmother together.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing put on a cap and a mask and went out, and took a taxi to Pingtai Hospital.

In the outpatient office, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the depressed young doctor and said with a smile:

"You don't seem to be in a good mood."

After a moment of silence, Wang Qian said with a sad expression:

"He's gone, I can't sense him..."

poor guy! Zhang Yuanqing comforted: "He had already died, and parting is a matter of time."

Wang Qian was in a low mood and said:

"He is my sister's first child and my first nephew. In order to take better care of my sister, my mother quit her job and bought a stroller, pacifier, and clothes a long time ago. .... our whole family is waiting for him to be born, and our whole family is preparing for the next generation."

"After the miscarriage, my sister suffered a huge blow. She washed her face in tears all day, and my mother secretly hid her tears. She blamed herself and thought that she did not take good care of her daughter.

"In the past two weeks, I've been very afraid of sensing him in the hospital, which reminds me of my incompetence and my painful family. But I can't help but want to be close to him and accompany him. He is still so young, he Must be lonely..."

Zhang Yuanqing did not comfort any more, and silently listened to the other party's confession.

In the future, if you do well, I will let you meet him, provided you promise to be my informant.

When Wang Qian's mood recovered, he said:

"I have two things for you today. First, fill in a form and a letter of guarantee. From now on, you will be a recorded spiritual practitioner, and the officials will not interfere too much with you, as long as you do not violate discipline and do not use your abilities to do evil. .

"Second, are you interested in being my informant?"

"The first thing is fine, as for the second thing..." Wan Qian looked at him: "I am not an informant for anyone, and I need to report to my superiors and get permission."

The relationship between the Killing Palace and the official organization is quite good. He doesn't dislike being an official informant. If it was the woman who took the shot yesterday, he would be convinced.

The person in front of him seems to be younger than himself, and Wang Qian does not accept him.

"That's fine." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"What is your spiritual ID, I have to know who you are." Wang Tai asked.

Every time I report my ID, I'm afraid of being beaten... Zhang Yuanqing's face is solemn and solemn, and he says word by word:

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

......

"Yuanshi Tianzun? It's named after the style, but I've never heard of it..."

Wang Tai shook his head, edited the text message casually, and reported the matter to his superior.

The relationship between the Killing Palace and the official well is not bad, but after all, there are differences between officials and the people, and the organization does not want to see internal members and officials getting too close.

Therefore, it is impossible for the superior to agree.

Besides, even if you want to get in touch with the official members, it has to be at the captain or deacon level. The young man is obviously a grassroots person. If he is a well-known spiritual realm walker, he will definitely hear about it.

But Wang Qian had no impression of the name "Yuanshi Tianzun", and he felt that it was of little significance to meet such an official practitioner.

Next, he concentrated on his work, and after receiving a few patients, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID: The Great Sage.

Wang Qian answered the phone, and a deep male voice came from the loudspeaker:

"Holy Hand, you mean, the person who docked you is called Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Wang Qian's ID is "Sacred Doctor"

"Yes, team leader." Wang Qian said, "I didn't agree to him, I vaguely refused."

At the same time, he felt a little strange, this kind of thing, a text message is enough, why should the team leader call?

"Recently, Songhai will not be peaceful. We need to pay more attention to the official news and promise him." The Great Sage said.

"Okay... I will reply to him." Wang Qian agreed in a deep voice.

"You also pay attention to him by the way, I mean Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Ah? Why..." Wang Qian was taken aback, he was just the most common official traveler.

"I learned from a secret channel that a newcomer cleared the Sheling Tunnel a while ago, breaking the record, and a few days ago, he killed a level 3 bewitching demon."

"Could it be..."

"His ID is called Yuanshi Tianzun."

Yuanshi Tianzun... Wang Qian's mind flashed the expression of the young man when he reported his ID.

Respect!

.........

The full moon hangs high, and the abandoned ancient temple stands quietly in the moonlight.

A beautiful woman wearing an ancient Luo skirt, standing proudly on the roof of the main hall, staring at the full moon in the sky.

This beauty has a delicate face with melon seeds, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like far-off, **** and plump lips, with an indescribable bright and bright in the cold.

"This is not Daming, who pulled me into this mustard sumer after I fell asleep."

She frowned delicately and muttered to herself.

After pondering for a moment, she fixed her gaze and looked at the full moon.

Two radiant golden lights shot out from the beautiful eyes and collided with the sun in the sky.

"Om..."

The entire space trembled violently, and the golden light hit the invisible barrier, sputtering out dazzling golden light, reflecting the heaven and earth into a magnificent golden gilt.

The two beams of golden light lasted for half an hour before slowly extinguishing.

Scarlet blood flowed from the eyes of Lady Sandaoshan, and it slid down her fair cheeks.

"If you don't get back the other half of your yang soul, you can't break through this place..."

She raised her plain hands, gently wiped the blood on her cheeks, and snorted coldly, "If you can't go back, then you will make a lot of trouble here."

Sandaoshan Niangniang quickly formed a seal with her hands, pinched her sword fingers, and pointed to the sky suddenly.

scoff!

A terrifying sword qi shot up from his fingers and rushed into the sky, melting the sky out of the cave that collapsed inward.

Sandaoshan Niangniang turned into golden light and escaped into the crack in the sky.

........

The capital, the courtyard.

Under the locust tree, Elder Sun was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, and Peking opera was wafting from the radio on the coffee table.

Suddenly, a golden scorching sun floated between his brows, the scorching sun trembled violently, emitting a scorching hot breath, and a majestic pressure was transmitted from the imprint of the scorching sun.

This...Elder Sun suddenly stood up with a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, an ethereal and majestic voice echoed in Elder Sun's heart:

"The Night Tour Divine Spirit Realm has changed, notify the disciples from all over the world that there may be an abnormality in the recent mission. Once found, report it immediately."

"Yes, Sect Master."

........

Muqiu is a Level 2 Night Wandering God of Taiyi Clan. As a profession with the highest combat power, his combat strength can be compared to Level 3 of other professions without considering the items.

Therefore, he is a captain-level figure in the quicksand area of ​​Hangzhou.

"Captain, there is an email from the Hangzhou Branch of the Five Elements Alliance, please check it." The assistant brought the laptop.

Muqiu glanced at the computer screen and said lightly, "Reply to them and find Yeyoushen in other districts."

The content of the email is to ask him to ask the spirit. Recently, the major branches of the Five Elements League have been frantically arresting and interviewing wild spirit walkers to screen out possible fallen ones.

For the stubborn rebels, the strategy of killing them on the spot is adopted.

Nine out of ten wild spirit walkers who were killed were damned. Law-abiding wild spirit walkers with a clear conscience did not resist contact with official organizations.

They didn't join the official, just because they didn't want to be restricted.

Only those who carry the criminal record are afraid of being invited to tea.

Muqiu refused to inquire about the spirit, but it was not because he was afraid of the after-effects of eating the spirit.

But it won't work these few days, because his single-player dungeon is about to open, just recently.

By clearing the single-player spiritual realm this time, he will be able to advance to level 3 and become the pinnacle of the transcendent realm.

In the past few days, he has applied for a large number of single-person spiritual realms of 2 and 3. Although the spiritual realm changes in real time, there is also a certain cycle, and the speed of Taiyi's induction strategy is faster than the spiritual realm changes.

Therefore, the role of the strategy is very great, which can greatly improve the clearance rate.

At this moment, Muqiu heard the familiar voice prompting from the spiritual realm:

[Ding, the spiritual realm map is open, you will enter the spiritual realm in three minutes. The spiritual realm you entered this time is "Night Journey God - Minghu Town", number: 0128]

[Difficulty level: S]

[Type: Single (Death Type)]

[Main quest: Investigate the cause of the mysterious death of the townspeople. 】

[Note: Non-spiritual items cannot be brought in. 】

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 0128: I don't know when it started, the residents of the town died one after another, and no one knew the reason. Some people say that it was because the fishermen picked up a coffin from the lake; some people said that it was the cat's head hanging on the locust tree at the entrance of the village; some people said that a strange snake with a woman's face appeared in the back mountain; some people said that it was the head of the village. The widow is bizarrely pregnant. 】

[Shh, don't say, don't say, they're here...]

Muqiu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes showed despair and confusion.

When did Minghu Town become an S-level mission?

......

PS: I’m going to have my teeth filled in the afternoon. It’s estimated that it will take several hours. I’m afraid that I won’t be able to write in the evening, and I’ll rush out a chapter and update it in advance.