Spirit Walker

Following these words, the sense of oppression shrouded in the front hall dissipated, Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, the sense of crisis of being stared at by hungry wolves was gone.

The woman at the front desk narrowed her eyes, looked at the young men and women across the table, and glanced at the outside of the hotel without a trace.

"I see, the two guests wait a moment."

She took her eyes back, left these words in a cold tone, and walked into the depths of the hotel, the sound of high heels getting farther and farther.

Phew... Xie Lingxi let out a breath, her little face turned pale, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Yuanshi, me, I suddenly remembered something..."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her sideways.

Xie Lingxi said his guess: "We haven't found any information on the 'Master Wuhen', is there such a possibility that it's not that he is unknown, but that our authority is too low..."

A front desk has such a terrifying coercion, one can imagine the level of that Master Wuhen.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded solemnly:

"I also thought about it, so I was planning to escape just now, and I have the confidence to escape."

"Ah?" Xie Lingxi was taken aback, her eyes widened: "I just felt completely weak in my legs, and I didn't even want to run away, I just wanted to hide my head in your armpit."

That's why I have the confidence to run away, I just need to run faster than my teammates... Zhang Yuanqing spread his arms, put Xie Lingxi's head in his armpit, and asked:

"Can this give you a sense of security?"

"Brother Yuanshi, let me go, let me go, it's shameful..." Xie Lingxi struggled hard.

She pulled her head out of Zhang Yuanqing's armpit, held up the slanted headphones, and lowered her voice:

"Brother Yuanshi, my earphones are props, which can monitor all movements within a radius of 500 meters."

She listened intently and whispered:

"The woman entered the elevator... The elevator stopped on the fourth floor... She opened the second door on the left side of the elevator... She disappeared?!"

Xie Lingxi raised her face and said in shock, "She disappeared."

Disappear? Is that room isolated from outside prying eyes? Zhang Yuanqing patted the little **** the shoulder, motioning her to calm down.

The two waited silently. During the process, Xie Lingxi frequently looked outside the hotel, confirming that the bodyguards brought by the family had been paying attention to her, and she felt a little more secure in her heart.

About ten minutes later, she turned to the side of her head and whispered, "She came out..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing heard the "ding" of the elevator, the car returned to the first floor, and then the high heels clattered. The beautiful aunt returned to the front hall, looked at them, and said:

"Come with me!"

She glanced coldly at the dignified young people, and said, "If you are afraid, you can go home."

Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile: "My sister has a kind face and a kind heart. At first glance, she is a good person. We are not afraid."

Xie Lingxi said softly and weakly, "Auntie, we're just here to bring a word, no malice."

The woman's expression softened, she nodded slightly, and took them on the elevator to the fourth floor.

She stood in the corridor, looked at the second guest room on the left side of the elevator, and said:

"go in."

Zhang Yuanqing saw the house number: 404!

Good name... The corner of his mouth twitched, he pulled Xie Lingxi to the door, and unscrewed the door handle.

"Crack!"

At the moment when the slight click of the latch sounded, there seemed to be a quiet and powerful force shrouded in it, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

The carpets in the corridors turned into plain celadon, the whitewashed walls turned into structures mixed with bricks and wood, and the incandescent lamps turned into fluorescent candles.

Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi stared in amazement. They were in the main hall of a temple. The dome of seven or eight meters high was a caisson with guilloché, painted with gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Beneath the caisson is a five-meter-tall golden Buddha, with a bowed brow and a demeanor like compassion, majesty, and sternness.

Eighteen sturdy candles were lit at the tribute table, and the candles were bright.

There is a futon under the big Buddha, on which sits a blue-colored monk in robes, tall and tall, just sitting cross-legged, he is as tall as Xie Lingxi.

Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi looked at each other quietly, with panic and solemnity in their eyes. One moment they were still in the corridor of the hotel, and the next moment they appeared in an unfamiliar temple.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no dungeon beep in their ears, both of them would have suspected that they had entered the spiritual realm to do the task again.

This Master Wuhen is more terrifying than I imagined. What kind of spiritual realm walker has such a means... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and looked at the back in the blue robe, his tone Respectfully:

"But Master Wuhen?"

"Night God and Musician, are you from the official organization?"

A low, hoarse voice came in a strange tone, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yuanqing did not dare to hide it.

There was silence in the hall for more than ten seconds, and the low and hoarse voice echoed again:

"I'm ashamed of what my father said before he died."

Zhang Yuanqing's voice was subconsciously low, "He asked me to tell the master: I'm sorry, I still don't know, it's me or the world that is at fault."

When he said this, he once again recalled the eyes of a shameful father before he died, and those eyes flashed with hatred and sadness.

There was a long silence in the hall, so silent that Zhang Yunqing and Xie Lingxi were flustered.

Finally... Master Wuhen sighed:

"I see."

Xie Lingxi hesitated for a moment, then took courage and asked in a low voice:

"Master, he has saved my life, he is not an evil person, why would he become an evil profession?"

The monk in blue robe slowly said:

"He used to have a daughter who was very smart and well-behaved. She had good academic performance since she was a child. When he was in college, he gradually changed and began to pursue material things and blindly compared with his classmates. In order to support his daughter, he was ashamed to be a father and worked day and night, desperately trying to make money. , but more and more unable to meet his daughter's needs, until one day, he found that her daughter had borrowed a lot of money on the Internet and was taken indecent photos.

"He was unable to repay those debts, and even felt that his daughter was disgraceful and humiliating. The father and daughter had a big fight. He threatened to cut off the relationship between father and daughter. As a father, he thought that it was all the daughter's fault, and she became Worshiping money, becoming selfish, and becoming unrecognizable.

"Later, the lending company took control of the girl, forced her to start a flesh business, played with her recklessly, insulted her, and in desperation, she jumped off the building and committed suicide.

"Ashamed of being a father and collapsed, he began to feel that it was himself who was at fault. If he could give his daughter a good material life and have money to pay her debts, all these tragedies would not have happened. He regretted the quarrel countless times, At that time, if he could comfort his daughter and accompany her, maybe there would be nothing in the future. He personally pushed her daughter into the abyss.

"After his daughter died, he planned to sue the loan company and the thugs who tortured and forced her to death, but the loan company was very powerful in the local area, and he lost the case.

"He was depressed for a long time, and realized that the fault is not his daughter, it's him, it's the world. He believes that people cannot change the environment, and people are affected by the environment. When this society screams material in your ear all day long, Roaring about money, you will definitely be influenced, become money worshippers, become materialistic, and no one can make exceptions.

"Her daughter hasn't entered the society yet, she doesn't understand the sinister nature of human beings, she was induced to consume, induced to borrow, and finally she embarked on this road of no return. The world is terrible, and he decided to take revenge for her daughter... ..

"He broke into the lending company, killed the villain who had bullied her and forced her to death, and then fled the scene. It was that killing that allowed him to obtain a character card and become a bewitching demon."

"Ashamed to be a father is an extreme person~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But he is not a bloodthirsty villain, however, once he becomes an evil profession, there is no turning back for life. The higher it is, the more painful it is.

"Until one day, he met me and followed me to practice, hoping to resolve the anger in his heart and get redemption. But he was too extreme. He didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he was stubbornly unwilling to reconcile with the world.

"Perhaps death is the best destination for him..."

No wonder he wanted to save Xie Lingxi. His daughter was about the same age as this girl. He regretted countless times that he didn't pull her daughter. Then he jumped and saved not Xie Lingxi, but the daughter who committed suicide by jumping off the building... Zhang Yuanqing Glancing at the little green tea, Xie Lingxi was speechless, with red eyes.

He sighed silently and said:

"Master, I think he has been redeemed."

Master Wuhen, who had his back to the two of them, was noncommittal, waved his hand lightly, and two faint rays of light swam from his sleeves, landing at the feet of Xie Lingxi and Zhang Yuanqing.

The two of them looked at them intently. It was two pieces of jade that were as black as ink, half the size of a palm. There was a shimmer of black light inside, changing into various shapes, like a dream.

After just watching for a few seconds, Xie Lingxi and Zhang Yuanqing felt dark and dizzy.

"Thank you for bringing back his last words. It's called the 'Tongmeng Jade Talisman'. If you crush it, you can contact me. If you are in danger, I will help you once. It is limited to the real world, and it is invalid when used in the spiritual realm." None Master Hen said lightly:

"leave."

The Buddha statue and candlelight distorted and shattered. Zhang Yuanqing and Xie Lingxi returned to the hotel. They were standing in front of the open door. The room was a standard single room.

There were two black jade stones lying at their feet.