Spirit Walker

"Spiritual Walker"

The name of the Anti-Black and White Alliance is ridiculous, but in terms of rules and regulations, it is quite formal, which means that it is not a straggler, but a serious non-governmental organization.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and replied: "No problem." After sending the message, he walked to the window and looked down at Cao Xiu on the side of the road.

The girl raised her head, and the two of them met their eyes. She nodded with a serious face, then cut off her brother's head, and reprimanded, "I'm still watching the show, go, and take the bus with me at the stop."

Eight-year-old Cao Chao shrugged his head, followed his sister away like a dog, and walked towards the bus stop 500 meters away.

Just a few steps away, the siblings heard a call from upstairs: "Wait."

Cao Chao's eyes brightened, and he stopped obediently.

After Zhang Yuanqing retracted his head for more than ten seconds, he poked his head out again and dropped a large bag of snacks. The big bag of snacks fell down with a clatter. Packs of snacks stuffed into schoolbags.

Mom was so mindful when she was arguing that she wouldn't notice him right now.

Cao Chao carried his small schoolbag on his back, strode fast with his short legs, and ran away in a hurry.

Downstairs, Cao Qianxiu gave the young tenant a helpless look, and strode after her younger brother. Please - must - answer - search - search - book - name - add - three - excellent - small - say - rush - first - read - read.

Zhang Yuanqing put his hands on the window sill, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the backs of the siblings drifting away, the morning sun wine on his face, as warm as jade.

Today is Friday, the seventh day since he came to the Freedom Federation. In a week, he successfully completed twelve low-level tasks in a row, and finally accumulated 60 bronze points. There are only four or seven points left to become silver. hunter.

The evaluation given to him by the background of the Bounty Hunter app is: Extraordinary talent!

In addition, with his excellent social skills, he got along very well with the landlord's family. Both the landlord and the landlord's wife thought that the young man had a good personality, was handsome and nice to speak. The child Cao Chao also liked the elder brother of the neighbor very much, because the elder brother When his parents were not paying attention, he would stuff high-end snacks into his schoolbag. Cao Chao entered the classroom with his schoolbag on his back and took out the snacks in front of the envious eyes of the students.

The boys succumbed to the snacks one after another, and followed him saddle-back. The girls also liked to play with him, and said shyly, "Cao Chao, can I have your snacks."

In the words of the elder brother of the neighbor, he said: "You have the priority to choose a spouse at a young age!"

Until the Cao family siblings disappeared, Zhang Yuanqing went into the bathroom to wash up. Standing in front of the mirror while brushing his teeth, he wondered whether he should continue looking for his mother.

In fact, as an ordinary person, Chen Shupu, with his stargazing skills, and the bond between mother and son, he can use astrology to deduce the position of the old lady.

But after learning that Chen Shu was relying on the Merchant Guild and a demigod, he suddenly didn't want to talk to the old lady anymore.

Today, most things have been figured out, how did the headache come about, how did the old lady get the little blue pill, and why she wanted to go abroad.

Because there are large organizations abroad to rely on, they can keep his father's clone.

Originally, Zhang Yuanqing thought that his headache was caused by the fragments of the core of the bright compass tearing the soul. But Master Wuhen clearly said that the core fragment of Guangming Compass is not on Zhang Yuanqing.

There are two possibilities: one, the core fragments of the Bright Compass left after tearing the soul. Two, the father's relic is not a core fragment.

This matter can only be found out by Chen Shu. Zhang Yuanqing even tried to force her to confess if he didn't cooperate with his mother.

Now I suddenly know that Chen Shu and the president are in the same group, and the demigod doesn't want to reprimand you, and it's useless for you to force it.

Zhang Yuanqing was a little bit depressed.

The person looking for Chen Shu put it aside in advance, so the goal now is: to be promoted to a gold hunter within one month, and to meet the requirements of the gold owner's father. Second, wait silently for promotion to master at the end of the year. Three, find a way to subdue Wei Ni and get the fragments of the Demon King. Fourth, hunt and kill the spirit walkers in the first area as much as possible to collect props. Fifth, clean up the dirty Freedom Federation.

Among the five small goals, the second and third are bound. If you want to subdue Winnie, how can you be promoted to the master? The body of a saint is too reluctant to deal with the eighth-level master.

The treasure map of the devil is not a quick-fill item. At the stage of the saint, he plots to be the eighth-level master. The benefits and risks are not proportional, and it is unwise.

Four and five are related to her and can be done together. In terms of specific operations, it is to do more tasks, expand channels and contacts, and not be blind, so it is necessary to join the anti-black and white alliance.

I can change my breath and appearance, and I can have multiple identities, and each identity can control several channels.

I am Batman, Spiderman, and Superman at the same time. When necessary, I can kill myself. The profession of illusionist is really fun.

The number of night tour gods in the first region is very small, without astrology, it is almost impossible to see my real body.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yuanqing was invited to knock on the door of 401 with a bottle of Lafite.

"Hello, brother!" Cao Chao who opened the door shouted happily, his eyes full of admiration.

Every boy once worshiped his big brother.

Zhang Yuanqing patted his head for the first time, and walked through the porch into the living room. The landlady and the housekeeper were busy in the kitchen. The landlady, Cao Qing, was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He was wearing a black stand-up collar and scratched his protruding belly.

"Why, did you bring wine?" Cao Qing got up to greet him, his eyes swept over the red wine logo, and the smile on his smiling face suddenly deepened, and he said with a smile: "Yo, the 90-year-old Lafite, what a great year, How do you know I like red wine?..."

You don't like red wine, you like expensive red wine in New Year's Eve.

Zhang Yuanqing also smiled: "Give it as you like, as long as Brother Cao likes it."

Cao Qing is a slick, profit-seeking businessman. To a businessman, giving something of value is the best gift, which is called doing what he likes.

Cao Qing led Zhang Yuanqing to his seat, touched Mo's son's head, and ordered: "Let your sister come out and make tea, use my treasured Pu'er, put it in the third compartment of the tea cabinet."

When Cao Chao rushed into the corridor, Cao Qing sighed, "Songhai University is a good university, a famous school, my brother, please leave Xiu'er's grades to you, if she is hard or disobedient, you can just scold her, If you still don't listen to people, you can tell her mother, that girl has been disobedient since she was a child, and no one can cure her, but I'm afraid her mother will do it."

The bloodline jade system plus the oppression of the same profession... Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart that Saturdays and weekends are his time for making up lessons, but because the landlord's family will go out for fun tomorrow, the private lessons are brought forward.

An hour and a half tonight, and he will make up an hour and a half tomorrow night.

While chatting, Cao Qing suddenly said: "Chinatown is not peaceful recently, remember to close the doors and windows at night."

Zhang Yuanqing asked the bureau: "When will the Freedom Federation be safe at night?"

Cao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Xiao Zhang, you know a joke, hahaha, yes, the night in the Freedom Federation is really not safe, so you know why Batman has to show half of his face, right? "

It is worth mentioning that Mr. Landlord likes to tell jokes and bad jokes.

Zhang Yuanqing took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why?"

Cao Qing said with a serious face: "Because of this, the police officers can see that he is white."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment before he understood the connotation of Mr. Landlord.

What a **** joke!

After the joke was over, Cao Qing said seriously: "The underground city at the southern end of the Isle of Man, this piece of Chinatown, has already seen more than a dozen murders."

Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile, frowned and said, "What kind of homicide, what does the police station say?"

"No explanation!" Cao Qing shrugged at the police, "The police will always tell you that the case is still under investigation and there is no comment. In fact, since half a month ago, people on Wall Street have been killed one after another. As of yesterday, there have been ten Together, the victims paid homage to seven people. But the dead were all Chinese, so the media only mentioned it, and did not report it extensively, and there was no organization to put pressure on the police.”

Zhang Yuanqing has never heard of a vicious serial murder case. Of course, he has not heard of it in the past week.

In the evening, Zhang Yuanqing was busy with business affairs, and his energy was not in Chinatown. In addition, he never read the news and newspapers in Xinyue County, so the news inevitably lagged behind.

Furthermore, Chinatown in the lower city at the southern end of the Isle of Man has several blocks and a population of close to 200,000. If they are spread out, there will be one case in three streets on average.

If you don't pay attention to it deliberately, it is easy to report it suddenly. After all, it is a serial murder case. It is so silent, which is enough to show the deliberation of the media.

Cao Qing suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard that there is a Taoist priest from Maoshan who practiced stiff mouth in Chinatown."

Zhang Yuan cooperated with a surprised expression: "Is there any evidence?"

Cao Qing lowered his voice, and said, "I have a few friends who are related to the police station. The news I got is that the dead are all blue and their nails are black. They are not normal corpses."

A death order was issued from above. Once the body of the serial wind murder case is found, it must be burned and cannot be preserved.

"Hesi Street Police Station, you know, in the police station six kilometers away, forensic doctor Cao violated the order and insisted on leaving the body for autopsy, but he was turned into a zombie and killed him, sucked his blood and died. It's confidential, don't spread it out."

"It's still a secret!" Cao Qianxiu came over with tea and snorted, "It hurts to keep it secret, how would you know? Zombie? Heh, then why don't you buy a few catties of glutinous rice and keep it at home?"

Zhang Yuanqing turned to look at Cao Qianxiu. The girl pretended to be disdainful, but there was a solemn look in her eyes.

Cao Qing was a little embarrassed and coughed, and greeted him: "Drink tea, drink tea."

Dinner was ready quickly. Zhang Qing sat at the dining table with the landlord's family and ate and chatted. The landlord's wife didn't like Annie and never invited her to dinner.

Considering Zhang Yuanqing's taste, the landlady made two Songhai dishes tonight, braised bamboo shoots in oil and fried in chicken sauce.

After Cao Qing tasted a raw pan fried, he frowned frequently: "My God, how could you put so much oil in it? Are you trying to recruit the United Self-Shen Federation Army?"

The landlady didn't understand at once, "What kind of mess, do you like to eat or not."

Cao Qing looked at Zhang Yuanqing disappointed. Zhang Yuan Qingjiang said: "I don't plan to eat this dish."

"Why?" Cao Qing asked.

Zhang Yuanqing's face was serious, "Because I don't want to accumulate too much oil in my stomach, which will attract the army of the Free Federation."

Cao Qing laughed loudly, "It's interesting, it's so interesting, your level of joke-telling is completely comparable to mine."

The landlord's wife was bewildered, and then looked at the two of them like fools.

After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing entered Cao Qianxiu's boudoir. At the request of the landlady, the door opened, facing the living room.

The two were sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, with textbooks spread out on the glass round table, Cao Qianxiu said coldly: "I suspect you are not a scout."

Zhang Yuanqing asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"Because serious scouts don't understand my dad's bad jokes," Cao Qianxiu said.

Zhang Yuanqing said, you can tell **** jokes as well as your dad.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the living room, and then said: "You just want to complain and not really doubt it. You plan to observe my skills and combat power in the next trial mission. These are my observations."

Cao Qianxiu took the lead and gave a fair reply: "Your insight technique is very precise, so, now let's talk about this trial mission, do you know about the serial murders in Chinatown?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "I heard from your father just now. Of course, I don't believe it is the so-called Maoshan technique."

Cao Qianxiu nodded, "Of course it's not Mao Chushu. If there are no accidents, it's Yeyoushen! This is the conclusion after our anti-black and white alliance collected evidence and analyzed it. You are from the second largest district, so you should know Yeyoushen."

Having said that, Cao Qianxiu's expression was slightly solemn.

"That is the only profession with peak combat power among the lawful professions. The so-called peak combat power is a profession that can definitely win under the premise that neither party of the same level has props or environmental advantages..." Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

"The number of night wandering gods is rare, so why did you appear in Chinatown? You are also a scout, why are you in Chinatown?" Cao Qianxiu asked back, and said casually: "In the Chinese head colony in Xinyue County, there are very few spirit walkers in the first district. Yes, but it’s not impossible, most of them immigrated from the second largest region, and some of them accidentally became spiritual walkers when they returned to their hometowns to travel or visit relatives.”

She did not continue to delve into this topic, and said: "The high-level leaders of the Anti-Night Black and White Alliance attach great importance to this murder case. If that night wandering **** is allowed to continue, more innocent people will be victimized.

"They are all Chinese, and they are our compatriots. We must find the murderer as soon as possible."

"Why don't you leave it to God?" Zhang Yuanqing asked. After speaking, he saw a look of disdain in Cao Qianxiu's eyes. "Because Heaven's Punishment doesn't want to take care of it."

She said that God's Punishment is unwilling to take care of it, which is really a ridiculous and realistic answer. Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and laughed, "I'm not very familiar with the first district."

Cao Qianxiu hummed, and explained: "First of all, Wupu has always been unwilling to take care of the incident of the spirit walker in Chinatown. It doesn't matter whether it is indifferent or lazy."

"Anyway, the people who died were not black and white, so they couldn't form a larger public opinion. There are countless shootings and robberies in New York County every day. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com only killed eleven people in two months. Such a spiritual walker is Heaven's punishment seems to be very gentle. And night travel is elusive, and it is mostly a thankless job."

"Secondly, Chinese people should solve their own affairs, and don't cause trouble for them. This is a tacit understanding formed between the Chinese internal spiritual realm walker organization and Heaven's Punishment. Heaven's Head Punishment tolerates our existence, and we have to maintain order for Heaven's Punishment. Kill people and kill them casually internally, but don't hinder their stability and order."

Zhang Yuanqing said: "Okay, I have gained knowledge."

"This is completely different from the second largest district. The style of the Five Elements Alliance is to hold everything in your hands. Whether it is a civil organization or a family in the spiritual realm, it must be under the management and supervision of the Five Elements Alliance. The Five Elements Alliance must have absolute dominion.”

The systems of major official organizations have their own advantages and disadvantages. The governance plan of the Five Elements League is more stable and safer, and there will be fewer and more vicious incidents.

The downside...is the downside of the system.

When you encounter injustice and power, you can only succumb, or turn the table like he wants to do, and pull Cai to catch the quail.

The turmoil in the Trial Council is just the sequelae of the flaws in the Five Elements League system.

Needless to say the shortcomings of the Heavenly Punishment system, the organizations of all kinds of spiritual practitioners are chaotic and complex, there are many big and small princes, and the evil camp is added, so it is no wonder that the law and order can be good.

Cao Qianxiu took out her mobile phone, opened the chat software, and downloaded a document: "Our anti-black and white alliance has collected a lot of information and clues, all of which were copied back from the police alliance, and now is your first assessment. , please infer the suspect's next action 0 area based on these data."

Cao Qianxiu handed over the phone, her beautiful eyes twinkling with anticipation.