Spirit Walker

Songhai, just after dinner, the sun sank into the horizon, stubbornly revealing the last 0 afterglow, dyeing the clouds on the horizon into golden red. .

Jiang Yuyi walked out of the room stepping on pink slippers, and hurried into his nephew's room, but wasted no time.

"Mom, where is my Yuanzi?" She yelled, calling for grandma who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"I just went out, and I guess I told the fortunes of the elders in the community again." Grandma responded with an even louder voice.

"He doesn't know how to tell fortunes. He can't cheat the old men and women in the neighborhood. Mom, you beat him to death when he comes back."

"It's not wrong to cheat money, but it really deserves to be shot to death." Grandma said through gritted teeth.

"I'll sleep for a while, when he comes back here you call me, tomorrow weekend, I'm going to play games"

Jiang Yubai yawned and went back to the room.

Beside the stone table in the community, Zhang Yuanqing was surrounded by a group of old men and women, and facing him was a half-bald old man.

The old man said sadly: "Master Zhang, your calculations are really accurate. The stock I bought really fell to the limit. Oh, I am suffering from a loss."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and sighed: "Uncle Wang, you have the fate of leeks. From small to large, from large to old, you will never make a fortune in your life. If you continue like this, your old age will be miserable."

Uncle Wang turned pale with fright, held Master Zhang's hand tightly, and said, "Master, you must save me..."

Zhang Yuanqing was sitting upright, as if he was a worldly expert, "It's easy to handle, and I will leave the money to your city wife to take care of it."

"This way we can avoid being cut leeks?" the uncle asked expectantly.

The one who is cut off in this way will be your son.

"Master, please change the fate of our family!" Listening to the conversation between the two, the uncle and aunt next to him said "Oh", and they all showed shocked expressions.

"What a loss, isn't it?"

"real"

"It must have been a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"The kid from the old Chen family really knows fortune-telling?"

The grandpas and aunts chattered in amazement. Recently, it has been widely rumored in the community that the grandson of the old Chen family left home in the summer vacation to seek a teacher, and learned the skill of fortune-telling from an expert.

The reason is this. Last week, the old man Fei in Xiaovoi was playing a game of chess with old man Chen. The grandson of old man Chen came suddenly, pointed at old Fei and said, "Faber, your black face and cloudy eyes are the early stages of cancer. Hurry up!" Go to the hospital before it's too late."

When Lao Fei heard this, he wanted to show that boy what the old sword was, but what Lao Chen's grandson said next made Lao Fei turn pale with shock.

I can't remember exactly how it was said, but after Lao Fei listened to it, he rushed to the hospital in a hurry to check the results. He really had lung cancer. Fortunately, it was in the early stage, and the doctor said it could still be rescued.

After this incident, the kid from the old Chen family became famous among the uncles and aunts in the community, but some people still had doubts about his ability.

Master Zhang has real skills. He said a few days ago that I would be able to have a grandchild next year, but yesterday my daughter-in-law found out that she was pregnant.

"Old Wang has also lost money in stocks, so it can't be acting." At this time, an old man with triangular eyes pushed Lao Wang away.

I come, I come, he looked at Zhang Yuanqing with some disdain, and said: "Young man, look at my face, if you are right, I will give you two hundred yuan, we are all neighbors."

Zhang Yuanqing maintained the calmness of an expert, and was not annoyed by the other party's attitude and tone, and asked the old man's name and birthday as usual.

He actually knew this dry old man, he was famous for his bad temper in the community, he had conflicts with his grandfather once, and he was stingy and mean.

After the triangular-eyed old man finished speaking, Zhang Yuanqing touched his chin and said under the scrutiny of the aunts and uncles around him, "You are in good health, but your relationships with people, family, and children are poor. The children should have not seen you for a long time."

The three-eyed old man snorted: "Don't bluff people, it's something everyone knows!"

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Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject: "However, your predestined palace is shrouded in auspicious clouds, and the red light is hidden. Tsk tsk, congratulations, old man, love ushered in the second spring."

The triangular-eyed old man's expression changed before he could speak.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject again: "However, black air is permeating in the auspicious clouds, and blood is lingering in the red light. This is blood mixed with peach blossoms, which means that your cake is a married woman, like an old man, you are hooking up Did you go to any aunt?"

The aunts and uncles around said "ohhhh" again.

The triangular-eyed old man's expression froze immediately, and then he jumped up like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on.

"How is it possible!" He retorted fiercely and loudly, while retorting, he looked at the people around him, "There is no such thing, the little red man is talking nonsense, you will die if you lie to people."

Angrily got up, pushed through the crowd, and walked away, because he had already noticed that the eyes of the people around him had changed. The elders looked vigilant and hostile, and the aunt was full of gossip.

Zhang Yuanqing shouted at his back: "Old man,

At such an old age, you can take care of yourselves in peace and security, don’t engage in such fancy things.”

"Yuanzi, it's time to eat!" At this moment, the uncle came out of the building and waved.

"Go, square dancing."

"okay!"

Zhang Yuanqing took out the mask from the pocket of his coat, and followed him smugly, while the uncles and aunts behind him loudly persuaded him to stay.

"Master Zhang, show me! Master Zhang, don't leave, whose old woman is that kid hooking up with?"

"Master, my son's work is not going well recently, can you make an appointment and let him do the math?"

But Zhang Yuanqing just waved his hand, not taking Momentary Cloud with him and left the community with the scum of the family. Fifty meters away, there was a group of enchanting aunts waiting for him in the square.

Zhang Yuanqing went home for a week, pretended to go to school during the day, but went to Fujiawan Villa to spend time with Guan Ya, and supervised Xiahou Aotian's **** when he had time.

During this period, I took time to go to Jinshan City, and the Wuhen Hotel closed down. Because of fear of revenge from the Nanpai, Xiaoyuan took four young people and moved to the downtown area.

Kou Beiyue and the little fat man suspended the food delivery business and changed to couriers. They are currently working in the logistics company of Human Blood Mantou.

Come back to eat with family, dance square dance with uncle, play games with aunt, and occasionally join the army of marriage urging, urging over-mature cousin to find a girlfriend.

It is worth mentioning that my aunt brought home a girl last night. She is the daughter of a friend of my aunt's brother and the leader of a state-owned enterprise from a wealthy family.

That girl is still a returnee. She is currently an executive in a Fortune 500 company. She is thirty-two years old this year. She is a high-quality human woman with outstanding looks and outstanding abilities.

The other party's family heard that his cousin was a brigade of the Kangyang District Public Security Department, so they immediately came up and hit it off, which meant matching the two.

So my aunt brought that older sister over for dinner, and Zhang Yuanqing was there at the time. The older sister was really nice, with curly hair, brand-name clothing, and gentle lady glasses, with an intellectual and elegant temperament. I didn't know that I thought her brother's surname was Gao.

When the elder sister arrived home, her eyes lit up when she saw Zhang Yuanqing, and she asked about where her younger brother went to school when she was eating. Are you interested in coming to my elder sister’s company for an internship? How is my aunt’s overseas career? What brand of clothes does my younger brother like? ... All the attention was on him, and he didn't talk to his cousin.

Before I left, I wanted to add WeChat with Zhang Yuanqing, but there was no other way. Zhang Yuanqing's appearance was not bad at all. After becoming a spiritual walker, he has a strong and tall figure, with both the evil charm and arrogance of the night tour **** and the mysterious mistyness of the star official, which is attractive to women. The force is indeed great.

Blind dates are naturally obsolete. I heard from my aunt that when the sister returned home, she told her parents that she had met her cousin with her blind date partner, and she said that she could fall in love immediately, get married within three months of blind date, and have a child within a year.

The uncle's family didn't care, the uncle didn't care about his son's marriage, Chen Yuanjun inherited his father's mantle, and it's not like he couldn't find it.

My aunt felt that her son was the captain of the Public Security Bureau, with a high Taoist position, and Songhai could pick any girl at will, and there was no shortage of wives.

But grandma was very dissatisfied that she regarded her grandson as a thorn in her flesh for several days.

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At 2:30 in the morning, after dismissing my aunt, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door, performed the star escape technique and came to the rooftop.

He took out the big compass, opened his starry eyes and deduced his future like a routine.

Half an hour later, he found nothing, put away the astrolabe, and sighed, "There is still no revelation, which means that my death came from a high-level existence, at least the peak ruler, or a high-level night traveler who is good at hiding himself." .”

Zhang Yuanqing looked sad and sighed again.

Although astrology does not give feedback, logical reasoning will not be disturbed by "hidden" forces.

He believes that the external robbery should come from two aspects

One is Mr. Cai Chang, and the other is Lingtuo.

Judging from what happened to the Demon Lord, Lingtuo's attack on him was after he was promoted to the God of Riddling.

Unless some special events will happen in the near future, Lingtuo decides to act in advance, for example, knowing that he is Zhang Tianshi's son.

And if the death calamity originated from Cai Chang's old crisis, there is a high probability that multiple masters attacked and killed, hiding in the dungeon can deftly resolve the crisis.

"Well, the most frightening thing is not the danger, but not knowing where the danger comes from, and not even having the direction to think about countermeasures."

Zhang Yuanqing turned into starlight and dissipated, dark clouds enveloped the sky, layer upon layer, boundless, the pale sky light tried hard to penetrate the clouds, and sprinkled on this lifeless land.

This is an ancient battlefield, a forbidden zone of life, and the gray-brown land stretches to the end of the field of vision.

Rotting corpses and ashes are like sores on the surface, and a **** lake is embedded in the surface like scarlet gems.

An ancient palace hangs high above the Blood Lake, built of large black stones. The palace is not a Western-style spire, nor is it a Chinese-style tile.

Its architectural style does not belong to any era~www.wuxiamtl.com~ seems to be separated from human civilization, more like a cube built by ancient humans with stones.

But the tight fit of the rocks that make it up, and the exquisite details of the exterior walls are far beyond what humans can do.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine suspended stone steps extending in front of the suspended palace, and the thousandth stone step is embedded in the ground.

A tall ascetic monk with vicissitudes of life clasped his hands together and climbed step by step. Every time he took a step up the stone steps, he would retreat one level. He walked for a long time, but he kept standing still.

Even so, he had already walked the nine hundred and ninety stone steps, and he was only short of the last ten steps before reaching the palace.

"There is no trace of the past!" A figure appeared at the end of the steps. It was covered with ragged clothes. Its head was a white skull, and her hands and feet were also pale bones.

Soul flames danced in the hollow eye sockets of this skeleton, conveying spiritual fluctuations: "You are not the one chosen by God, don't try to steal God's authority, come back, this is your last chance!"

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