Spirit Walker

Love sweets and comics? Are you kidding me? If I make a mistake, I will be killed by the marshal.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and immediately downloaded a lot of cute cartoon character pictures, from the yellow Mickey Mouse in the early years to the melon king who is all the rage recently.

Among them are "little girl with handjob", "anthropomorphic image of blood cells", "stray little black cat" and so on.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he chose to send.

Don't draw anything, just post pictures, this is a popular way of socializing.

The marshal would not think of Yuanshi Tianzun because of these pictures, but he actually thought he liked cartoons, something that children only love.

No matter how powerful the scout is, he can't spy into your heart through the screen.

After the picture was sent, Zhang Yuanqing waited and waited, waited and waited. After about a few minutes, he heard the sound of "ding dong".

Quickly check the information.

Marshal: What's the matter? There are quite a lot of emoticons.

Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. Being able to tell you the second half of the sentence shows that the marshal is in a good mood, and if he said "something happened" coldly, that would be bad.

He quickly considered and spoke in his heart.

The marshal likes to bow on the head. The Fu family brothers and sisters have the same virtues, but they can't do it on the phone, and the effect will be greatly reduced. Comics and sweets will definitely not work.

While thinking about it, he finished speaking and sent a message.

Yuanshi Tianzun: I haven't seen the marshal for many days. Your posture like a fairy was imprinted in your heart like the sword light that cut off the long river of fate in front of your eyes, and the clear sound of the sword like a dragon's chant lingered in your ears.

Yuanshi Tianzun: So much so that when I encountered some setbacks, I thought of you without the backbone, only to realize that you are already the biggest and most solid reliance in my heart. Ah, I am not asking for anything from you, but I am doing it for myself. I feel ashamed at the moment of thought, the world says I am a peerless genius, the capital of the leader, but I don't know, I can't even compare with you by one ten thousandth.

After posting two long speeches, he added another emoji of the electric mouse's innocence.

What I said was a bit exaggerated. With the wisdom of the marshal, I can probably see that I want to ask her to do something. Normally speaking, it is easier to build a good impression if you speak seriously and sincerely. But if you want to ask her frequently in the future, you must be exaggerated, the more exaggerated the better. , Zhang Yuanqing thought.

Sincerely, for the sake of Fu Qingyang's face, Fu Qingxuan will definitely agree to beg for help, but you can't sincerely ask for help again and again. This Yuanshi Tianzun has a lot of shit.

But if you use this exaggerated way of kneeling and licking, the situation will be different. If you provide her with emotional value, she will feel that this person licks me so much and does something with little effort. If I help, I will help, yes Simple quilt wool,

It is a licking dog who aids and gives alms.

Once again, it doesn't matter.

Fu Qingyang helps him again and again because Yuanshi Tianzun is my son's pony, and I am responsible for him if he licks me like that. If I can't help him, the heroes of the world will laugh at me. Fu Qingyang can't even keep his pony. Still messing with me?

My Mr. Qian also said that this is to save face.

Marshal: Don't talk nonsense, just tell me what happened!

You will like this kind of nonsense in the future, Zhang Yuanqing typed the message.

Yuanshi Tianzun: That's it. I'm in Bagui Province, and I'm in charge of dealing with the problem of incognito and stolen money with the Ministry of Qinghe.

He wiped himself out of the spirit society stronghold because he told Fu Qingxuan in detail.

Marshal: Simple, I will send an email to the Qinghe branch, tell him that you are my man and do things for me, and they will not embarrass you again

Yuanshi Tianzun: What if it is difficult?

Marshal: I can fly swords to take heads.

Yuanshi Tianzun: You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth!

Zhang Yuanqing quit the chat software contentedly, looked at the three beauties on the left, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The matter is settled, Qinghe branch dare not trouble me again."

Xie Lingxi, who was originally worried, smiled openly: "Did you ask Fu Qingyang for help? No, there are demigods in the Qinghe branch. No matter how powerful Mr. Qian is, the Qinghe clan can't buy it. The Qinghe clan doesn't even have elders to buy it." Definitely buy it.

There are demigod ancestors in her family, and she knows how terrifying such a force is.

Zhang Yuanqing raised the corners of his mouth: "I sent a message directly to the Marshal. She owes me a favor and appreciates me very much. She thinks that I am more talented than the devil and more likely to become a demigod."

"Among the younger generation, if anyone can be promoted to demigod, she thinks it is me, so she is happy to establish a good and stable relationship with her, and the fastest way to establish a good and stable relationship is to be kind to me."

The queen suddenly realized, and her face was filled with admiration: "Master, you have already been valued by the marshal. My vision is really good."

While admiring Mr. Yuan Shi's talent and talent, Annie was secretly worried. The disharmony between Mr. Yuan Shi and the headquarters gave her the hope of poaching the wall, and now that hope has become extremely slim.

How can the demigod condescend to take the initiative to give grace and befriend people who are bewitched by himself, unless the president himself does it.

On the way back to the hotel, a **** called the number of Deputy Minister Poppy's wife.

"Who are you!" A woman's loud voice came from the phone, speaking Mandarin with a heavy accent.

"Sister-in-law, the head of the branch is a god, and I went out to work with Minister Poppy today." The head raised a statement and answered respectfully.

The Qinghe branch is different from other branches. There are no secretaries, assistants, and a complete job system.

Minister Poppy was beaten by the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing into a foolish son of the landlord's family. He had to call and report to the minister's wife.

"What about him? Why are you calling." The woman over there asked routinely.

"That's right, listen to me," the **** with his head up swallowed, "Something happened to Minister Poppy." He told the woman on the other end of the phone what happened, and immediately put the phone aside.

The next second, a middle-aged woman roared from the loudspeaker: "I don't care who he is or what his identity is, I want him to die, I want him to die!!" With a wry smile on his face, Minister Poppy Not an ordinary Qinghe tribe, she is the younger sister of the current patriarch of the Qinghe tribe.

Otherwise, how could the powerful position of Deputy Minister of Investigation fall to Minister Poppy? This is the position that manages the family law, and the high and low must be a master.

Therefore, on the territory of the Qinghe branch, if this woman wants someone to die, it is definitely not out of anger, she has the strength and background.

After roaring, the woman said in a rough voice: "You arrange it well. If something happens to him, you can deal with it together. Wait at the hotel. I will ask Uncle Six to come over and deal with that Taoist ancestor."

The sixth uncle in her mouth is the real master of the investigation department: "Yes, yes!"

He looked up like a god, even though he was on the phone, he still nodded and bowed.

The woman on the phone hung up.

The car continued on and arrived at the hotel in a few minutes.

This is one of the few five-star hotels in Nanming City, but it is actually only a four-star hotel. It is a bit far from the Nanming branch. In fact, there are many cheap hotels near the Public Security Department, but Minister Poppy is willing to let it go.

And willing to submit to the Five Elements Alliance, the Qinghe clan has developed over the years. I think it was a group of mud legs in the mountains to make a living. Do all the hard work.

In the 1960s, the two major scourges in Bagui Province were the Psychic Society and the Qinghe. Later, the main force of the court overwhelmed the ancestors of the Qinghe tribe, and the entire tribe surrendered to the imperial court. The annual expenditure of several hundred million was turned over in one fell swoop.

Now that they are used to living a prosperous life, the group of Ergouzi, Zhao Tiezhu and Niu Cuihua began to talk about the layout and pomp, and lived the life of Stephen, Vincent and Musk.

A **** opened the car door, and with the help of snail powder, he entered the hotel with Minister Poppy.

While the elevator was going up, the snail powder said in a low voice: "Sanqing Daozu is Songhai's senior deacon, and the headquarters will cherish such a big shot. Shall we inform the Songhai branch?"

Compared with Qinghe Branch, who had already bent his back and held his head high, this young deacon was more inclined to the Five Elements League in his heart.

"It's just a senior deacon, and it's as light as a feather compared to the entire Qinghe branch. In addition, this matter has nothing to do with you. We are here to reconcile. If the reconciliation fails, what has it to do with me? What's the benefit, no matter it's the Songhai branch or the Qinghe branch, one fart can kill us." A **** looked up at the dull and stupid Poppy, and snorted: "Death needs money! Don't look at these things. Everyone in the Qinghe tribe pretends to be deep-faced. A few decades ago, they were all mud-legged, nouveau riche. They used to be poor, but now they are obsessed with money."

"Tsk tsk, 100 million, this is more than your entire net worth."

Snail powder can't talk anymore.

The two got out of the elevator, went back to the room, and threw the sluggish and stupid Minister Poppy on the bed. At this moment, the mobile phone with a godly head rang and the woman called.

There is a natural and habitual flattering smile on the face of the gods who raised their heads: "Sister-in-law, what do you want?"

"Send that dead ghost back." The woman said coldly

The woman suddenly roared: "Send that dead ghost back to me, now! Do you need to come pick you up in person, immediately! Are you deaf?"

He raised his head and shivered with fright: "Yes, yes, I will return immediately." He hung up the phone tremblingly, looking at the snail powder in a daze.

"No, don't pursue it anymore?" Luosifan heaved a sigh of relief after realizing it: "It seems that she is not as domineering as you said, and she is still sensible. Killing a senior deacon is not easy."

"She is irrational, women are emotional animals, and they have been domineering for many years, expecting her to weigh the pros and cons?" A **** shook his head, "Something must have happened, something big that can suppress her bad temper. "

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other, and suddenly made a bold guess. "The deacon of the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing." The snail powder looked terrified: "It's right not to get involved."

"That's right." A **** raised his head and murmured, "What is the origin?"

It was just getting dark.

In an abandoned warehouse in Nanming City, Zhang Yuanqing held a porcelain bowl exuding strong yin energy in one hand and a writing brush in the other. His handsome heart was full of solemnity, and the tip of the pen was walking on the ground. .

This is the formation of condensed spiritual servants.

He still has two level-6 Yin corpses, and a level-6 resentful spirit that has not yet been refined. Before UU read www.uukanshu.com, he thought that the power of the sun had accumulated to a certain level, so he could consider refining another Yin corpse.

After careful consideration, I feel that there are too many ghost corpses and too few spiritual servants, so the Ghost Bride and Little Dou should be upgraded.

Zhang Yuanqing planned to turn the sixth-level resentful spirit into nutrients and feed it to Xiaodoubi and Pailan.

Xiaodou successfully broke through to the saint, and Bai Lan, who already has a peak level of four, should be able to break through to the early stage of level six.

In fact, it would be easier to directly refine the resentful spirit into a spiritual servant. What he is doing now is like taking off his pants and farting.

But Bai Lan and Xiao Dou are used to it, and now the Ghost Bride has long been unable to keep up with the pace, and the spirit servant at the peak of the fourth level seems to be only the role of cannon fodder.

Bai Lan herself seemed to be aware of this problem, gradually stopped calling him husband, and waited silently to be abandoned.

Zhang Yuanqing slapped his head, although the ghost bride can't fall asleep, but I have been in love with her for a long time, abandon it?

So she decided to devour the sixth-level wraith.

But devouring a wraith with a higher level than one's own is tantamount to taking poison, so it needs to be purified by engraving a spirit seal formation.

When the last stroke of the spirit seal fell, the power of the sun suddenly penetrated and connected together. Zhang Yuanqing felt a majestic and terrifying power surging in the room.

He immediately beckoned, and a black and red wooden box flew into his hand from the corner.

Zhang Yuanqing sent it into the formation by using the dancing power of controlling objects, and then summoned Xiaodoubi and Bai Lan. Amid the cloudy atmosphere, a woman in a bright red wedding dress appeared with a round and lovely baby in her arms.

"Master!" The ghost bride saluted and stood aside respectfully.

Zhang Yuanqing gave a "hmm" and said with a smile, "Lady, I have prepared a gift for you."

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