Spirit Walker

"Please don't scan two people at the same time"

The prompt sound of the instrument echoed in his ears over and over again, Xiahou Aotian only felt his heart beat faster and his adrenaline secreted rapidly.

First of all, he can rule out the possibility of machine failure. Xiahou's family's physical examination props are regularly overhauled, and the physical examination has just been carried out two months ago.

equipment is ok

Then the problem is with him.

During the exploration of the underground palace, something came out with them, and Yuan Shizun and others noticed it from the beginning to the end. Xiahou Aotian's whole body was tense, stiff on the test bed, motionless, waiting for the follow-up scan of the equipment

"Please don't scan two people at the same time, please don't scan two people at the same time..."

After repeated reminders to no avail, the instrument seemed to give up. There was a "bang" sound from inside the huge fuselage, and the components were running rapidly, making a "buzzing" sound.

Like a high-speed spinning turbine.

The round inner ring of the fuselage lit up with soft purple light, shining on Xiahou Aotian. The scanner probed, emitting infrared rays, scanning his body from head to toe.

This process lasted for three minutes, and the "humming" sound of high-speed rotation began to slow down, no longer rushing, and the inertial rotation stopped for a moment.

At the same time, a female voice came from the display connected to the fuselage:

"It has been detected that you are possessed by a high-level resentful spirit, please use the divine power of Yang to expel it..."

Xiahou Aotian sat up with an ugly face, and ran to the monitor, where a body scan was displayed.

In the picture, two figures, one red and one blue, overlap and merge with each other.

As a bachelor at the peak of level 5, Xiahou Aotian can naturally understand the display map, the red represents the flesh and blood of himself, and the blue represents the ghost.

He is possessed by a ghost. 6

Xiahou Aotian couldn't understand why he was so unlucky?

Logically speaking, the protagonist shouldn't be punished, but the supporting role should bear the danger.

"The divine power of the sun, the divine power of the sun..."

When he was not annoyed, Xiahou Aotian's face turned pale, and his mind turned quickly, "I remember that uncle has a purification item, which he bought from Taiyimen."

He rushed to the shelf where the props were piled up, and quickly searched the shelf, looking for the props in his memory.

There are three rows of shelves, each row has four floors, and the props and materials on it are piled up in a mess. Uncle is a lazy old man, he is not classified according to occupation and quality, and he is not worthy of being the head of the house.

Xiahou Aotian searched for a long time, but couldn't find the purification item.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, his expression became more and more anxious, and his whole body was in a state of confusion, as if he was racing against the **** of death. If he took a slow step, the scythe of the **** of death would come.

At this time, he heard someone say in his ear:

"The topmost floor of the third row of Golden Crow props."

Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed: "Thank you."

In the next second, he froze on the spot, his face faded, and his eyes showed intense panic and tension.

There was a brief dead silence in the warehouse.

For about ten seconds, Xiahou Aotian heard that old voice again.

"Don't panic, the old man will not harm you, on the contrary, I would like to thank you for taking me away from Emperor Shihuang's underground palace." The voice Xiahou Aotian couldn't understand, but he naturally understood the meaning of the words.

As a scholar with rich knowledge, Xiahou Aotian immediately understood that he could hear and understand the unique communication method of Ye Youshen, because the other party only communicated with the spirit of the two parties directly through the copy.

"?" Xiahou Aotian tentatively asked.

He was already very nervous, but after experiencing a short period of panic, his mentality has stabilized.

"I am an alchemist from the Qin Kingdom," said the voice.

"Liar, you're obviously a nocturnal god." Xiahou Aotian exposed the other party's lies.

"This old man has practiced yin and yang art, but this old man is indeed an alchemist of Qin, how can he deceive me?" the old voice replied.

"Young man, what is it tonight?"

He doesn't know the level division of character cards? Xiahou Aotian said: "If you are really a alchemist of the Qin State, then it has been two thousand and two hundred years ago.

many. "

The voice in my head did not respond, and after a long time, a faint sigh came:

"Dream of two thousand years, I never thought that I would be reborn in this way."

"Who the **** are you?" Xiahou Aotian's heart suddenly said, "It can't be the first emperor."

"I'm just an alchemist from the Qin Kingdom." The old voice said slowly, "The First Emperor didn't practice Yin-Yang art, and when a person dies, his soul dies."

After a pause, he added:

"The longevity he longs for is the life of ruling the world, rather than lingering in the form of a soul. The soul has no body to rely on, and when it meets the night tour god, it is a fish to be slaughtered. Since the Three Emperors, His Majesty has admired the past and the present, and his heart is still very high. , would rather die than live."

"Well, two thousand years have passed, it seems that Xu Fu has not returned to the Central Plains to exchange his promise."

Xiahou Aotian hurriedly asked: "What promise?"

The old ghost who claimed to be an alchemist did not reply, but instead asked:

"I have been cultivating on you for several days. I see that today's practitioners seem to be different from those in the past. They have low strength but can freely enter the heaven and earth. In this world, there is no spiritual power left. The magic weapon that I just laid down is strange and weird. There are many kinds, and the changes are great. Can you explain it to me in detail?"

Xiahou Aotian pondered, and said slowly:

"This starts with the birth of a son of destiny in Xiahou's family in Jiangnan Leather City twenty-three years ago..."

Unexpectedly, the old voice of the alchemist of Qin State interrupted:

"The aptitude is so ordinary, how can you brazenly call yourself the son of destiny? It was the first emperor who claimed to be the son of destiny after he unified the six kingdoms."

Xiahou Aotian couldn't figure out the level and motivation of this alchemist for the time being, so he held back his breath and talked with him about the existence of the spirit realm and the current organization of spirit realm walkers. After he finished speaking, it was already half an hour later.

"Interesting." Alchemist Qin made a brief comment, and then said.

"Xiahou Aotian, do you want to become the most powerful scholar in the world? I can accept you as a disciple and teach you more advanced alchemy and weapon refining techniques."

I am indeed the protagonist of Destiny, no wonder they are not possessed. Xiahou Aotian was immediately excited, but he is a bachelor after all, so he will not lose his mind: "What do you want?"

"Provide me with pure spiritual power on a regular basis. You must be a bachelor. Find materials to reshape my body for me. Oh, this is something after you are promoted to master." The alchemist of Qin State said in an old voice:

"But before that, we need to find a magic weapon that can nourish the soul..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiahou Aotian quickly took a pitch-black ring that was filled with Yin Qi, and said, "Come here quickly, Grandpa Ring, I'll be waiting for a long time."

The Qin alchemist was shocked: "Waiting for me for a long time? How can you explain this!"

…

At this time, at the villa, Zhang Yuanqing and the others were still sitting and discussing together.

Would you like to introduce your aunt to me by the way, so that I can enjoy the blessing of the Demon Lord? Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes inwardly, of course, he dared not say these words, for fear of being beaten to death by Lingjun.

Fu Qingyang put the cigar in the ashtray, and said calmly, "Teng'er still can't forget the Demon Lord."

Ling Jun's face darkened: "Don't mention that scumbag in front of me, Fu Qingyang, you exposed the scars of my family again, you did it on purpose."

Fu Qingyang stood up calmly, "Yuanshi, you go back first, and don't see Guan Ya until the marriage line is restored."

My brother-in-law is quite close to my cousin's marriage! Zhang Yuanqing nodded, and turned into starlight and dispersed. ;

Next door, a small villa.

The starlight rose from the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing took out the backpack from the cabinet, took out the mobile phone charging cable, computer, and Elvis speakers, and stuffed them in all at once.

He planned to go home for a while, meet his grandparents, and come back after the marriage line recovered.

At this moment, he heard the sound of light footsteps approaching quickly, and the next moment, with a "click", the bedroom door was unscrewed, and a beautiful melon-seeded face came in, wearing high-tech earphones on his head

"Let me just say, I heard movement in the room." The girl smiled brightly like a flower: "Brother Yuanshi, I miss you so much..."

She hopped in like a deer in the forest.

Don't tell me, I will eat her boyfriend's tofu while Sister Guan Ya is not at home.

Suddenly, the little deer jumped halfway and stopped the car in a panic.

Xie Lingxi stopped in his tracks, opened his black and white eyes wide open, looked at Zhang Yuanqing up and down suspiciously, and looked them over and over again.

"Zhang Yuanqing tentatively asked: "What?"

Xie Lingxi frowned, and after a while, he suddenly showed a polite smile:

"It's okay, brother Yuanshi, I was just kidding, it's great to be back. Ah, by the way, lunch is ready, do you want to go down and eat?"

A distant and polite smile, polite and plain language.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if losing something that belonged to him.

He followed Xie Lingxi downstairs, and Little Green Tea kept a polite distance from him.

When I came to the living room, the queen was already eating a bowl, and when she heard footsteps, she smiled coquettishly: "Captain, Lingxi said that you are back..."

She stared at Zhang Yuanqing for a long while, and the obsequiousness at the corners of her eyes and brows suddenly subsided, and she nodded slightly: "Captain, let's eat hot."

Even the queen doesn't like me anymore, alas... Zhang Yuanqing once again learned that the Red Luan star official is scary, and it's scary in another sense.

He couldn't accept such a psychological gap. He was just about to go home early when his heart suddenly moved:

Maybe Ling Jun is right, Sister Guan Ya yearns for free love, has extremely high demands on her lover, and will never give up.

Why don't you take advantage of the fact that grandma doesn't hurt and uncle doesn't love you, break up with Guan Ya quickly, and put yourself in the wronged position of being let down. When the marriage line is restored, Guan Ya will be too late for regrets, and she will definitely want to keep this relationship, so I will take advantage of the opportunity to mention it. Clap, one step in place!

This is an operation that the instructor can't think of. I'm such a genius, hehe... Thinking of this, he sat down calmly, took the bowl from the bunny girl, and ate it casually.

The atmosphere at the dining table was silent, Xie Lingxi and the queen ate with their heads down.

"What's the matter?" Li Chunfeng looked to the right, and couldn't help but said:

"Usually, one elder brother is older than the younger brother, and the other is diligent and flattering. What's going on today? Don't women have sage time?"

His complaints became more and more sharp.

The queen frowned, "Li Chunfeng, what nonsense are you talking about? I have always respected the captain, but it's limited to respect. Don't make jokes."

Xie Lingxi smiled and said: "Brother Yuanshi will always be my brother."

Even if you don't like it, the green tea taste is full.

At this time, Guan Ya, who had finished her report, walked into the hall of the villa, saw Zhang Yuanqing's back in the distance, her eyes lit up, and a smile bloomed on her beautiful melon-seeded face.

"Yuanshi, you're back."

She walked over while untying the hair tie that tied the ponytail. At the same time, I saw the face of my friend turned around.

Guan Ya was taken aback suddenly.

"Sister Guan Ya, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhang Yuanqing smiled unpredictable.

"Ah, oh..." Guan Ya reacted from her daze. At this time, she had already stopped beside Zhang Yuanqing, glanced at the position next to the queen, hesitated, and pulled out the chair to sit next to her boyfriend.

After taking the bowl and chopsticks handed by the bunny girl, she ate in small bites. She glanced at her boyfriend from time to time, lost in thought, and frowned in confusion from time to time.

From time to time, he glanced at his boyfriend again, his face became serious.

A preoccupied, hesitant appearance.

Time passed slowly, and the rice in everyone's bowls finally bottomed out. Guan Ya put down her chopsticks, turned her head, stared at her boyfriend, and said:

"Yuanshi, come to my room with me."

"!" Zhang Yuanqing put down his chopsticks and followed her to the stairs.

Watching the backs of the two people disappear around the corner of the stairs, Li Chunfeng looked at Little Green Tea and said in surprise:

"Still eavesdropping with earphones?"

"Crazy!" Little Green Tea gave him an eye.

…

"boom!"

Guan Ya closed the bedroom door calmly, opened the chair beside the desk, and signaled Zhang Yuanqing to sit down, while she herself sat by the bed.

Come on, break up! Zhang Yuanqing, who knows her character well

Heart said.

"Yuanshi," Guan Ya bit her lip, and said, "My next words may not be acceptable to you, but..."

"Do you want to break up?" Zhang Yuanqing spoke first.

Guan Ya's expression was startled, so she wanted to deny it instinctively, but looking at Yuan Shi's face, she finally nodded and said with a wry smile.

"Sorry, I, maybe I don't like you anymore."

"I don't know why, but I told myself clearly in my heart that I don't have any feelings for you anymore, and I don't know why I promised you before."

"Really sorry…"

Zhang Yuanqing showed a sad, frustrated, and dejected expression cooperatively, with his head down, like an abandoned child.

"I will move out tonight, you can continue to live here, after all, this is the stronghold of our team."

It's also the place to bite your lip and support the wall tomorrow night! He added something in his heart.

Zhang Yuanqing got up and said in a low voice:

"Sister Guan Ya, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers and left the villa without giving Guan Ya any chance to keep him.

Guan Ya looked at the empty room, inexplicably, her heart also became empty, as if she had lost something important.

Forget it, it’s fine if Yuan Shi doesn’t get entangled... Guan Ya shook her head of the feeling of disappointment that she didn’t know where it came from, and let out a sigh of relief

…

At half past eight in the evening, grandma's house.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyue, who had just finished eating late, sat cross-legged side by side, sitting on the TV, operating the controller, and controlling the game characters to cooperate with each other to kill the Quartet.

Dynamic sound effects echoed through the room.

On my aunt's head lay a round and lovely baby spirit, staring at the TV screen with wide open eyes, her palm-sized face full of tears.

Focus and be serious.

When fighting fiercely with the boss, Xiaodou B was tense all over, extremely nervous.

When killing mobs, he raised his little hand and patted his aunt on the head, yelling "Aba".

My aunt didn't know anything about it.

"It's really enjoyable~ Yuanzi's operation level is getting higher and higher."

My aunt put down the handle, watched the screen of "clearance", opened her arms, and stretched her waist lazily.

"Could it be that my level was not high before~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Yuanqing stretched while holding the handle, and said in his heart that it's better to be my aunt, no matter if the red line keeps breaking, she treats me as always.

Family affection is indeed more reliable than love. At this time, the phone rang.

Zhang Yuanqing put down the handle, tilted his body, and took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. The caller was Fu Qingyang.

He immediately got up, went to the window, answered the phone: "Hello"

Next to my aunt, I didn't call the boss.

Fu Qingyang's eternally calm and indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker: "The president of the Merchant Guild replied, he wants to see you, just tonight."

Want to see me? A demigod wants to see me?

Zhang Yuanqing's first reaction: "Is there any danger..."

After looking at the beautiful aunt who was watching from the TV, he changed his words: "Is it reliable?"

"Yes." Fu Qingyang gave an affirmative reply, "Come to my place at ten o'clock in the evening."