Spirit Walker

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Fusion of demigod-level items, and it is an evil profession, I always feel like I am dying, Mr. President, you must protect me, if something happens, I will kill your whole family.

Zhang Yuanqing felt uneasy and asked, "How to fuse it?"

Mr. President leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "cut open the chest, and bring it closer to the heart."

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory and grabbed the Purple Thunder Hammer, and pressed the sharp triangular thorn on the head of the handle against his chest. Just as he was about to stab it into the chest, he suddenly remembered something.

"No, the triangular thorn has the effect of piercing armor and bleeding, and the bleeding effect of the master level will kill me. Mr. President, borrow a knife."

The president shook his head and said, "Don't you even have low-level sharp weapons? It's too poor."

The probe moved in the void and grabbed a black lacquered saber.

The despised Yuanshi Tianzun took the saber and cut open his chest, revealing the beating heart in the chest cavity. The warm blood stained his clothes, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the bedroom.

Zhang Yuanqing ignored the pain of opening his chest, carefully held the dark brown heart, and moved it to his chest to clear his mouth.

The dark brown heart in the palm of the hand instantly melted into a viscous black substance, covering the tender red beating heart, so Zhang Yuanqing's heart was stained with a dark aura.

Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts exploded and his emotions exploded. Mu Mu's past half a year's past came to mind, wandering through each difficult copy, exhausted and desperate struggling on the edge of life and death. Fear and pain are surging at this moment.

The death of Master Wuhen, the hotel team did not seek justice until the death, the exhaustion, humiliation and regret of the husband at this moment, the anger and grief of being unwilling to be judged, all kinds of past events surfaced in my heart, and turned into raging negative emotions.

Zhang Yuanqing's mind collapsed under the impact of negative emotions, and his heart was filled with the urge to destroy the world.

At this time, the chairman's deep reminder came from the ear: "Run the divine power of the sun."

His mind was chaotic, he instinctively followed suit, using the divine power of the sun,

Revive the golden light sleeping in the body.

The divine power of the sun with the purification attribute greatly alleviated the chaotic negative energy, allowing Zhang Yuanqing to regain a trace of confidence.

He knelt on the ground and leaned forward slightly, gasping for breath while looking at his chest.

The surface of the heart was completely covered by pitch-black matter, and some matter flowed rapidly, crazily drilling into the atrium.

These pitch-black bright substances are still very active, and there is no sign of stabilization at all, indicating that the fusion power has just begun, and it is far from over.

This is still a sealed phantom item. It is conceivable how terrifying the unsealed heart is. Master Wuhen has cultivated his heart for twenty years, and his will has long been as hard as steel.

While admiring the willpower of the master, Zhang Yuanqing deeply felt that there was still a big gap between himself and the elder.

"You have passed the first stage, concentrate on it." The president warned.

The next round of emotional shocks comes, and unsatisfactory encounters in life come one after another, such as childhood loneliness, mother's indifference, classmates' bullying, and anxiety under the fence.

The tragic, sad, and painful emotions in life are surging at this moment.

Zhang Yuanqing once again had the urge to destroy the world and himself.

"Ah!" He growled in pain, his facial expression was completely grim, chaotic starlight flickered on his body, and a mysterious and dreamy nebula appeared on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a gray brilliance appeared in the chaotic twinkling star army. Inside the brilliance, there were faces of happy, angry, sad and happy faces, which were the manifestation of the illusionist's spiritual power.

And the Nebula mark on his forehead was also stained with a gray brilliance, and Nebula gradually distorted into a face intertwined with crying and laughing.

The thin divine power of the sun was suppressed inside the body.

It lasted like this for more than ten minutes, the starlight gradually dimmed, and the nebula mark of the sorcerer gradually transformed into a smiling face with "intertwined wry smiles".

He was invaded by the evil force, and if this continues, the character card of the night tour **** will be transformed into a magician character card.

Mr. President watched silently. Zhang Yuanqing lost consciousness little by little, and his heart was filled with hatred and negative emotions. Just when he was about to transform into an illusionist, the sound of chanting the Buddha's name suddenly sounded in his pitch-black heart.

"Life and death, samsara, light and darkness, confusion and intertwining, all things in the heart, carrying yin and embracing yang, is the right way. Only after seeing the darkness, should the heart turn to the light. Remember! Amitabha!..."

The voice was gentle and deep, but it was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, deafening to the ears.

This voice was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, seeing the truth and kindness in Zhang Guangyuanqing's human nature, and the surging negative emotions quickly calmed down, and his rationality returned.

The face mark on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead faded, and the gray energy on the body surface returned to the heart.

"Master Wu Yihen." Zhang Yuanqing whispered to himself, tears streaming down his face.

At this time, the president's applause sounded again: "Congratulations, the integration is successful."

Zhang Yuanqing looked down, and the matter in his chest had now turned dark brown, and the jet-black substance had become solidified and dull, losing its vitality.

"Successful!" Zhang Yuanqing lay down on the bed, panting heavily like a collapse, and at the same time felt the power of the illusionist profession imprinted in his genes.

First of all, he possessed all the skills from the illusionist to the dream master, and became a true dual-professional walker, combining the skills of the two peak occupations of the illusionist and the night tour god.

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Secondly, he has obtained one of the authority of the heart phantom god. Modifying the id of the spirit realm and transforming is the core trick of the illusionist. Changing the appearance, body, breath, and the scout's insight technique are difficult to see through, and only the official astrology technique of the star can restrain it. .

This ability has reached the demigod stage, and it has directly become the permission ability of "modifying the id of the spiritual realm".

At present, He and he can only modify his own spiritual realm id, which seems a bit useless.

But Zhang Yuanqing is very clear that the authority is still in the sealing stage, and the authority will be gradually strengthened as the seal is loosened.

Zhang Yuanqing had a vague premonition that within half a month, this authority would be fully recovered.

It is worth looking forward to what functions it has.

It is worth mentioning that the seal of the heart is dissipating all the time, and with its recovery, the erosion of evil forces will become more serious.

Zhang Yuanqing must become the Lord of the Sun within 180 days, suppress the phantom **** items, or find a way to take them out before the seal is lifted.

Otherwise, become a fallen night wandering **** like Lingtuo.

"You really have potential. I've always had a good eye." Mr. President said in a relaxed tone: "Phantom **** items are recovering all the time. You must become a Japanese wandering **** in the killing dungeon at the end of the year, otherwise you won't be able to wait for 180 days. It will completely invade your character card and transform you into an illusionist." After speaking, he raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and disappeared into the room.

Zhang Yuanqing took off his blood-stained underwear, opened the closet, and went into the bathroom to wash himself. It was late at night, and his aunt and grandparents were asleep.

After rinsing first, he returned to the room, called Guan Ya and Fu Qingyang to report his safety, and then told Fu Qingyang about the investment of Fusion Phantom God Heart, Beauty God Association and Merchant Guild.

"For you, the appearance of this item is at the right time. You can pretend to be an illusionist overseas. With the tricky and deceitful characteristics of an illusionist, you can retreat calmly if you offend the master, but what is wrong with you? There are a lot of them." Mr. Qian swears like never before.

It is not easy to revive him once, the mother god's womb can only be used once, this is the rule.

If Yuan Shi dies again, the gods can't help it.

Mr. Qian is a little tired.

"You think I'm annoying so soon, so the love has disappeared, right?" Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, and said wittily, "Don't worry, boss, I will keep a low profile and never cause trouble overseas."

"But the original! It's not bad for you to harm the first district." Fu Qingyang asked, "When will you leave? The funds have been prepared, 30 million federal currency. Not much, you save some money, it's not enough Find me again."

If converted into Chinese currency, it would be two solid small goals, Zhang Yuanqing nodded and bowed: "Thank you, boss, we will leave in three days."

After the call ended, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed, thinking about the preparations before going abroad. Grandpa and grandma didn't need to explain. Anyway, in the hearts of the family, Yuanzi accompanied his rich wife and girlfriend, and became a little boy who eats others and sleeps with others.

He originally wanted to take the whole family abroad, but then he thought that Yuanshi Tianzun had returned to the spiritual realm, and no one would persevere in checking the identity of a dead person.

Therefore, the grandpa and grandma's family should not move as quietly as possible. On the side of the Five Elements League and Taiyimen, the matter of resurrection from the dead cannot be disclosed, but there is no need to say goodbye.

"Well, I have to take back the props given to the gang members. I am not dead, and the inheritance donation is considered invalid. It is reasonable and reasonable. Gang members cannot betray each other, but I still have to borrow the knight badge from the boss to add another layer of insurance."

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang interface and selected the copy of "Heizong Mechanism City", and then selected all the saints except Ryo Asano.

In an apartment building in Beijing, Sun Miaomiao curled up on the bed in a warm-colored female bedroom, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

Since Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the spiritual realm, she has been depressed, and she can't even arouse her favorite keystrokes.

The sleep time is less than three hours a day. Grandpa said it was a heart disease. The mental trauma cannot be treated with medicine, so she applied to the organization for the illusionist Tao to heal the trauma of the emotional.

But Sun Miaomiao didn't want to do this. She didn't want to erase the trauma caused by Yuanshi Tianzun's return to the spiritual realm in this way. This is not a kind of betrayal.

At this moment, a reminder from the spiritual world came to Duyin [opening the gang dungeon]

[Number 2039, Mozong's organ city. ]

[difficulty level: b]

[Type: Multiplayer (death category)

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[The main task has been cleared. ].

[Remarks: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in] Sun Miaomiao jumped up from the bed, dumbfounded.

In the office of the Chaoyang District Public Security Bureau, Zhao Chenghuang worked idle, dealing with the aftermath of Bishop Bing's invasion of the capital.

He is not as emotional as Sun Senmiao. As a man who does not hesitate to express his emotions, he will bury his sadness and regrets in his heart, and occasionally take them out to taste and cherish the memory of his old friends.

Most of the time, he would not be dominated by emotions, but following the sound of the sound of the voice, this man who is not good at expressing emotions was stunned in the office.

The gang dungeon is being opened, Mozong Trick City, number: 039.

Songhai, Xiahou Aotian, who was wearing pajamas in the bathroom of the Mechanism Research Company and was squatting on the toilet, was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an unbelievable expression:

"Bang, the gang spirit realm has opened? Old man, old man, what's going on?"

"How do I know? Didn't you say that the gang dungeon can only be opened by the gang leader..." Xiahou Aotian was stunned, a crazy guess appeared in his heart, and this guess made him feel like an electric current passed through his body.

The ring old man was silent for a while, and reminded, "Don't worry about why the gang dungeon is opened, are you sure you want to enter the spirit realm in the current state."

In such a state, Xiahou Aotian suddenly changed color, and pulled out the roll paper at the fastest speed in his life.

Huadu.

In the bedroom of a high-end residence, Brother Hongji, who was leaning on his girlfriend and working hard to vent his depression for the past few days, suddenly froze. Puzzled and asked: "What's wrong?"

The red chicken jumped up and got angry and the dragon came out of the hole, searching all over the place, "Wait a minute, where is my underwear, where is my underwear?"

In Crab City, insomnia in a rental house, Xiaoyuan heard the voice of the spirit realm. She stood up abruptly, stared blankly at the red square in front of her, breathing more and more steadily, and recalled the words of the mysterious man in her ears:

"Just wait at home, there will be good news in the near future!"

She seemed to have a premonition of something~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Eye sockets were instantly moist: "Yuanshi."

Songhai.

In the bedroom with the curtains closed, the sleeping Tianxia Guihuo suddenly opened his eyes, his always calm face was full of astonishment and shock.

Next to him is a woman with fair skin and a graceful body. As a mature man with power in his hands, he naturally cannot be single. The world returns to fire and he wakes up instantly. After looking at the time, he realizes that after the gang dungeon opens, he finds that there is not enough time for him to dress Without the slightest hesitation, he pushed the woman out of the bed, grabbed the corner of the quilt, rolled over, and wrapped himself in a ball.

Mozong's organ city.

The blue sky is like washing, and the clouds are frozen in the sky like cotton candy.

Zhang Yuanqing stood at the end of a winding path, with dense forests in front of him, and vast mountains undulating like a dragon in the distance, and the field behind him was covered with undulating green grass and dotted with colorful wild flowers.

After waiting in silence for a moment, he saw the gang members from Return of the Dead appearing in his field of vision one by one.