Spirit Walker

Chapter 335: Afraid

"Tonight at three o'clock in the morning, the colleagues in the Liandu branch received a notification from the General Security Department that an extraordinary incident occurred in the Lianwuhua community in Liandu, and several illusionists died at the scene. After a simple on-site investigation, the colleagues in the Liandu branch It is confirmed that this is a hunting operation targeting the high-level officials of the Southern faction, and according to the information feedback on the scene, the leader is Yuanshi Tianzun, the target is the sixth elder of the Southern faction, the revolution with a false spiritual id, and his mistress and subordinates, a total of eight people, The spiritual realms are..."

The brief introduction of the website briefly describes the situation at the scene of the case and the identity information of the deceased. It only makes outlines and does not comment, which is in line with the wording habits of official accounts.

In addition to the text description, it is also accompanied by photos of the site survey, photos of the six elders of the Southern School and five female illusionists-naked mosaics.

There are also blood words "Yuanshi Tianzun came here for a visit".

On a high-end island in the capital, where disciples of the Taiyi Sect gather, Sun Miaomiao squatted on a chair, her chin was removed from her knees, her hands were covered with blood, her hands were flying on the keyboard, the keys were crackling, her fingers were as fast as shadows, Dozens of trolls, one generation mountain is nothing more than that.

Sun Miaomiao has been on the largest social platform in China all year round, and is known as a "toilet" and a "gathering place". Shui has posted many fake accounts on this platform, which are specially used for entertainment.

Sometimes she leads her sisters to fight hard, sometimes she pretends to be a man and shoots at the shabi girls, and sometimes she pretends to be a rational guest and stands on the moral high ground to point out the country.

Sometimes he plays the role of angry youth criticizing social injustice and criticizing officials for inaction; sometimes he is a radical patriot, chasing walking villains and cyberbullying.

She has a flexible moral bottom line and changeable camps, and she can be found wherever there is arguing.

It was almost dawn, and Sun Miaomiao ended the last hearty scolding battle, and switched the interface to the Taiyimen Forum. She also has many accounts on the Taiyimen Forum, but the number of night tour gods in Taiyimen is rare. When it is active, it is only a few hundred. It's just a way.

Not enough for Sun Miaomiao to plug his teeth. Remember the URL m.xbequige. com

But she has long developed the habit of browsing the forum. When she sees an unpleasant aunt, she will click in and spray a few words, and then go to sleep contentedly.

As soon as the screen switched to the official forum, she was attracted by a sticky post.

The latest news, Yuanshi Tianzun successfully hunted down the six elders of the Southern School, and the post was Yuan Ting.

This guy is engaging in this kind of headline party again? Sun Miaomiao was full of doubts, but couldn't help but clicked in.

There are only two words in the post: Shit!

Then there was a link. Sun Miaomiao clicked on the link and found that it was a post on the Wumeng Forum. She read the site carefully, her mind was confused, and her round and sweet face was full of dullness.

"How did he realize that? The gap between a saint and a master is bigger than that between a supernatural being and a saint. Can anyone really hunt and kill a master at the stage of a saint?"

Sun Miaomiao took a deep breath: If Zhao Chenghuang sees this aunt, his heart will collapse.

Zhao Chenghuang, who is on duty in the Ximen District Public Security Department of the capital city, sits at his desk, looking blankly at the post forwarded by Yuan Ting. He doesn't log in to the forum very often. I know this post is already at 7 o'clock in the morning, or his subordinates told him of.

"Yuanshi Tianzun went to take revenge, did he actually find the hiding place of the elders of the Southern School?"

"The last one, that's not the point. The point is that he successfully hunted down the master."

"Could it be that the Youth Daily was wrong? There should be other masters involved, but the Five Elements Alliance praised him, so they put the credit on him? Do you think it is possible for the saints to hunt and kill the masters?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun is not the heir of the leader, think about his relationship with the headquarters, praise him? The headquarters can't wait to kick him a few times."

"I just went to the Five Elements League forum to take a look. Some people have already restored the battle. It is true that there is a master involved. It is a commander, but she is only an assistant. I don't need to explain what profession the commander is, right? According to Surveillance shows that the battle progressed twenty-six minutes, and Si Ming only entered the eighth place near the end. In other words, Yuanshi Tianzun was the main force hunting down the elders of the Southern School. It’s unbelievable. .”

The sage kills the master, it's really a heifer flying on a plane, it's awesome.

"It's really scary. Monsters are born every year. A few years ago it was Marshal, the year before that was Mr. Qian, last year it was the Demon King, and now it's a Yuanshi Tianzun. The first few are obviously not as good as him, at least in terms of saints. stage, Yuanshi Tianzun is the strongest that deserves it."

"Elder Sun is confused." Zhao Chenghuang brushed the comments, only feeling a strong sense of frustration and powerlessness in his heart, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with Yuanshi Tianzun. This made him, who was proud and arrogant, feel a huge sense of frustration in his heart.

Songhai, Kangyang District Public Security Department.

Tianxia Guihuo stared at the computer screen with deep eyes. He read all the comments and the monitoring uploaded by his colleagues in the Hangzhou branch.

He has master level props, and several of them.

This is Tianxia Guihuo's analysis based on the intelligence, and then Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to kill the six elders of the Southern Sect, Liwei, and warned the evil organization not to have his own ideas. Maybe it also means to warn the headquarters, I don't know, I'll take a look.

Then came: Yuanshi Tianzun trusted the Killing Palace more than the official elders, even those from the Songhai branch.

The last thing is: No matter how he gets along with the headquarters in the future, whether he breaks up or gets back together, I will firmly maintain the relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun, and what he can give me is higher than the headquarters.

After the analysis, he sighed softly, "The reason for some people's existence is to make people feel uncomfortable."

In front of Yuanshi Tianzun, his achievements are not worth mentioning, and his pride is extremely ridiculous. In the words of the second grader, this son has dominated the whole life, making Tianjiao bow his head.

Ding dong, the notification sound of the mobile phone kept ringing. In the rented room of a few square meters, the little fat man stayed up all night, always paying attention to the chat group of Nanpai, a chat software whose server is located overseas.

At 8:30 in the morning, the Nanpai chat group began to issue an emergency announcement, informing members that the Sixth Elder "false revolution" returned to the spiritual realm and died in the hunt of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The senior officials of the Nanpai asked the illusionists in Jiangnan Province to lurk in the near future and change their addresses, because according to the official style, they will definitely take advantage of this shareholder wind to carry out a severe crackdown.

As soon as the news came out, it exploded in the hearts of the Southern faction members like a blockbuster, bringing a strong shock and suffocating fear.

The day before, they used that hunt as a topic of conversation, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun must have been scared out of his wits, and would only dare to stay in Songhai from now on, speaking with extreme disdain and triumphantly.

Unexpectedly, the Sixth Elder was stunned by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Moreover, according to the official news, Yuanshi Tianzun still avenged himself, and his method of targeting the sixth elder made the illusionists of the Southern School feel at a loss and fear.

It is still uncertain whether Yuanshi Tianzun's revenge will continue. Since he can lock the sixth elder, he must be able to lock other illusionists as well.

Therefore, the high-ranking officials of the Nanpai asked the members of the organization to change their addresses and hide in a low-key manner.

As for the elders, the terrifying fighting power displayed by this official genius made them feel jealous, even though no fighting video was circulated.

"Yuanshi Tianzun's operation scared all the illusionists of the Southern School, tsk tsk, including the elders."

The little fat man looked at the discussions of the large and small groups of the Southern School, as if he could feel their panic through the screen, which made him feel the pleasure of revenge on the Great Elder.

Suddenly, another announcement was made in the group, which read:

[The latest announcement, in order to prevent Yuanshi Tianzun from continuing to retaliate against the Southern faction, the Great Elder decided to give the dream master and illusionist life-saving means. All dream masters will go online immediately and go to the dream hall to gather. 】

Seeing this message, the little fat man shuddered.

At this point in time, the Nanpai should have figured out the context of the incident, knowing that Yuanshi Tianzun was locked by the Sixth Elder through Jinghua, and knowing that the Sixth Elder offered a reward for his services, and knowing that Jinghua would not have many applicants.

The Great Elder is going to investigate the traitor, no, the Great Elder has a hunch that it is me, the little fat man is not in a panic, unplugs the charging cable of the mobile phone, packs up the simple things that are carried with him, and leaves with his bag on his back.

At three o'clock in the morning, he received a message from Yuanshi Tianzun and learned of the death of the Sixth Elder, so he stayed only to see how the Southern School would respond.

Sure enough, Elder Daqi immediately became suspicious of him.

The good minister chooses the master and kills. As soon as he returns to the organization, the six elders are respectfully sent back to the spiritual realm by Yuanshi Tianzun. With a normal IQ, they will start to associate, but the Southern faction is an evil organization, and the evil organization does not talk about evidence.

Direct force control, and then hypnosis, guidance, brainwashing, etc., there are some ways to torture them out.

So the little fat man didn't intend to put on the helmet and go to the Dreamland Hall. His mission had been completed, and now he was going back to the Wuhen Hotel.

If Master Wuhen doesn't come back, find a way to get Xiaoyuan and the boss to move.

The little fat man carried his bag and left the temporarily "occupied" rental house that no one knew about.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes energetically, with a soft body in his arms, and a bright red was reflected in front of his eyes.

This made him swallow the words "Sister Guan Ya".

The Mistress of the Killing Palace curled up beside him, entangled him like an octopus, her jet-black hair was spread out on the pure white pillow, in response to the sentence of Yuanyuan curling up under the red skirt, who is piled on dark clouds and falling into emerald greens. waist, and was surrounded by him all night.

The Master of the Killing Palace was breathing calmly, and she was still asleep. Her face was covered with a silver mask, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Zhang Yuanqing thought that the sleeping face underneath must be very peaceful and sweet.

Do you want to take the opportunity to uncover it?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Zhang Yuanqing put his hand on the mask.

"Don't make trouble, the palace lord's lazy voice came from under the silver mask, most of the time he was a monster early in the morning, do you want to be hung up and beaten?"

The red thread popped out from the skirt and stabbed lightly on the back of his hand. Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his hand as if suffering from an electric shock.

He muttered: "Sister Palace Mistress, are you so ugly that you don't even dare to see me with your true colors."

The rich master Zhisha opened his beautiful eyes wide, and hummed, "Have you ever seen an ugly musician!"

The charm of a musician can compete with the profession of lust.

"That's right." Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "Sister Palace Master must be worried that she is too beautiful and makes me feel inferior."

"Right, right, then hug me again."

Since her mental illness was cured, her personality has also changed a little, and she occasionally looks like a little girl who wants to be kissed and hugged.

Zhang Yuanqing hugged her while checking his phone.

Last night, he switched his phone to airplane mode. After the operation was over, he reported to Guan Ya that he was safe, and after notifying the little fat man, he turned on airplane mode again.

Otherwise, the phone will be off the hook this morning.

Zhang Yuanqing first ignored the messages in the chat group, and replied to the messages of "Niulanshan Little Fairy", "Dan Fairy", "Crossing the River Pawn" and others one by one.

He also declined the invitation of "I will take you to kill the three guardians" from the magic eye.

Then he replied to his mother-in-law's cold and warm question. When the mother-in-law heard that he hunted and killed the elders of the Southern School, she was concerned and asked him if he was injured and whether the loss was serious.

Then the left side said, "My son is indeed a dragon and phoenix among men", and the right side said, "My son, you are awesome", as if she was not Guan Ya, but Zhang Yuanqing.

Now Fu Xue's mind is full of the son-in-law Yuanshi Tianzun, and she doesn't think about the stupid son of the Miller family.

Recently, she has been thriving in social situations, and she has held her head high in Fu's family, even being able to sit on an equal footing with the big cousin who raised Fu Qingxuan.

Although the daughter you raised is excellent, my daughter is also good. What a good eye, I found a little milk dog who is the capital of the leader.

Zhang Yuanqing put his arms around the Palace Mistress with one arm, put the phone behind her head with the other hand, and sent messages to Xiaoyuan and Guan Ya crackling, expressing his miss, but because of environmental problems, they were told not to call him.

The owner of the Palace of Killing couldn't see the phone screen behind his head, so he asked if he was chatting with him?

Zhang Yuanqing said, send a message with my grandma!

Palace Master Zhisha said in surprise, your grandmother's name is Guan Ya or 'Magic Auntie Xiaoyuan?

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look, only to find that he also had a round mirror behind his head, and the owner of the Palace of Killing was holding a small mirror to spy on him to send messages.

Then Zhang Yuanxiao was hung upside down by the palace lord smiling.

"When you're hugging me, you'd better not flirt with other women." The palace master stretched out his fingers with a treacherous smile, and drew circles on his lower abdomen.

"Otherwise I will be angry, you should reflect on yourself."

With a bang, she exploded into thousands of threads and got out through the open window.

Really, crazy batch or crazy batch Zhang Yuanqing sighed, holding his phone and continuing to reply to messages.

Five minutes later, he finished chatting with Xiaoyuan and Guan Ya, and opened the official forum.

As he expected, the forum is now a frying pan posture comparable to "a certain king cheating on a tender model" and "a certain top page's surrogate pregnancy". Zhang Yuanqing has become accustomed to the police early in the morning.

When he was in the Raiders-level dungeon, he was shocked by the low-level extraordinary walkers, and the deacon commented with a high attitude. After defeating the three saints of Heaven's Punishment, it was the turn of the saints to kneel down and call the Lord Tianzun.

Now that he had killed the master, it was the turn of the official elders to be shocked.

"The old guys at the headquarters should have been shocked, especially Elder Cai. Anyway, he and I have no chance of shaking hands and making peace. Before we get up, stimulate him again, so that he can't sleep well."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing opened a post: Those who offend me, no matter what their identity or camp, punish them!

At the headquarters, Secretary Zhou kicked away the broken white porcelain cup at his feet, grabbed the landline with a gloomy face, and called Elder Cai.

His computer screen says "This post does not exist"

Yuanshi Tianzun's post has been deleted. Secretary Zhou personally called the forum administrator to delete it. There are many reasons.

The low-level walkers speculated for no reason, saying that Yuanshi Tianzun was alluding to some elders in the headquarters.

Everyone at the bottom keeps their mouths open, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com is particularly ugly when it is yin and yang. When will the people at the bottom be able to dictate to those in power above them?

Those barefooted ones had a mouthful, so they could ignore them, but Yuanshi Tianzun's attitude made Secretary Zhou furious on the spot.

He knew that Yuanshi Tianzun was demonstrating, using soft knives to demonstrate.

When did a saint dare to be so presumptuous!

This is different from the previous protests. In the past, Yuanshi Tianzun's protests were limited to slapping the table and cursing people, which is different from the current nature.

The phone was connected, and hearing the faint sound of waves coming from over there, Secretary Zhou said in a deep voice: "Leader, he is threatening us, he is telling us that new and old accounts will be settled sooner or later, he is just a saint, How dare he threaten us, he really thinks we are just paper tigers?"

"Leader, we must take action."

Elder Cai's cold and peaceful voice came: "Xiao Zhou, are you afraid?"

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