spirit walker

Chapter 148 Return of the Palace Master
No words can describe Zhang Yuanqing's mood at the moment, if there is anything to say, it is - grass!

The Taiyi Sect hasn't given up on finding the heirs of the Demon Lord, how determined are they to find the heirs of the Demon Lord?

what should I do?Transfer the white tiger in your head to Xiaodoubi?No, Xiao Doubi can't bear the pressure of the white tiger, he will die on the spot
Showdown?Gamble on Fu Qingyang's friendship with me?It might still be possible if it was Guan Ya who was sitting there.

Fu Qingyang should have become suspicious of me when he was manipulating the injustice of heaven. He didn't say it at the time, but he held back his big move and waited for the tiger charm to arrive?But it's not right, with his "sharp eyes" and props, even without the Tiger Talisman, he can still make me tell the truth.

I didn't expect to come to this step, reality will never go according to your wishes.
Zhang Yuanqing trembled violently, like a quail caught in fear, but in fact he was confronting the eye-catching white tiger in the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to resist, even though he tried his best to fight, it only delayed the time to reveal the truth.

Finally, he opened his mouth and spit out a word: "I"

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead patteringly.

Fu Qingyang looked at him deeply: "What are you?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the eye-catching white tiger slowly stood up, as if it was about to devour people.

Zhang Yuanqing's heart exploded with fear, and his spiritual body trembled. Just as he was about to confess his identity and tell the fact that he was the descendant of the Demon Lord, suddenly, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a wave of the most yin and pure yin power surged out.

This force was like a flood breaking a bank, washing away his spiritual body, and finally condensed into a huge black full moon in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The hazy and illusory moonlight shrouded Zhang Yuanqing's spiritual body, and he felt an unprecedented comfort and relaxation, like a baby returning to its mother's womb.

A miraculous thing happened. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the eye-catching white tiger again. It was still majestic and majestic, which made people fear from the bottom of their hearts, but the coercion that made his soul tremble disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear. Instead, it was shielded by the radiance of the black full moon.

Zhang Yuanqing felt the power of the lunar eclipse from the "sky", which originated from the instinct of the night tour god, and he deciphered the essence of the black full moon with his soul.

It symbolizes the feminine, the secret!

Is this the power of character cards?Can it resist the power of regular props?As expected, it is not just as simple as rewarding props for clearing the dungeon. It is not without reason that Tai Yimen took a lot of trouble to find the successor of the demon king. There is an inside story that I don't know. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly surprised.

He was completely free from the awe of the Tiger Talisman at this moment, but on the surface he was still fearful, as if facing an abyss.

Under Fu Qingyang's increasingly fierce eyes, Zhang Yuanqing's voice kept trembling, "I am not. Demon Lord, heir."

When he said these words, Zhang Yuanqing looked into the sea of ​​consciousness and observed the reaction of the eye-catching white tiger with trepidation.

It maintains a majestic posture, standing still.

Hidden, hid it?Zhang Yuanqing almost let out a sigh of relief, but considering that Fu Qingyang did not remove the tiger charm, he forcibly endured it.

Fu Qingyang waited for a few seconds as usual, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal, his indifferent and serious face suddenly eased, and with five fingers, the tiger amulet disappeared and returned to the inventory.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing lean back cooperatively, limp on the high-back chair, panting violently.

Fu Qingyang got up, walked to the video recorder, and turned off the device.

Returning to the table and sitting down, Zhang Yuanqing was given a buffer time of nearly 10 minutes. When his breathing returned to calm and his face was no longer pale, Fu Qingyang said:
"Next is the space for us to chat privately.

"Yuanshi, I want to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard."

Zhang Yuanqing kept leaning back in his chair: "Baihuwei? A gang created by the centurion?"

He remembered what Lingjun had said.

"Yes," Fu Qingyang nodded: "Baihuwei is currently a level 3 gang, and can recruit 16 gang members. I have already recruited [-] gang members, No. [-], and I want to give it to you."

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated for a moment.

"Baihuwei belongs to my organization. It has its own set of benefits, a monthly salary of 2000 yuan, and a house in a prime location in a first- and second-tier city, which is worth no less than [-] million yuan.

"In addition, there will be a club dedicated to serving Baihuwei. If you have any needs, you can contact them. You can find them to buy luxury goods, luxury cars, and various needs that require qualifications.

"Including the woman you like, wearing black stockings, the club can find a bunch for you."

Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded, and when he heard the last sentence, he felt that the centurion's opinion of him was stubborn and not objective enough.

Am I that womanizer?

"And I have only one request for you, that is, my order is higher than that of the Five Elements League." Fu Qingyang said lightly:
"In ancient times, the White Tiger Guard is my brother and also a private soldier. Of course, we are obviously a gang under the jurisdiction of the White Tiger Guards."

The other party gave too much, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, and said loudly: "I am willing to die for the centurion!!"

Obviously, Fu Qingyang wanted to train him into his own team and climb up the official power pyramid. Personal bravery was of little significance. This wealthy son was aloof and arrogant, but he was worthy of being from a big family, and he should know the city.

Zhang Yuanqing guessed so in his heart, but he still asked:
"The reason why the centurion recruited me is."

"A long time ago, I wanted to invite you to join the White Tiger Guard, but Elder Dog said that the premise is that you can pass the general physical examination." Fu Qingyang said:
"It's also my original intention. I have been waiting for the end of the general physical examination. Among the geniuses I have observed, you are the one I admire the most."

Speaking of this, the young master of the Fu family looked aloof, like a young king pointing the country:
"There are many geniuses in this world, but in my eyes, most of them are rubbish. Lingjun is a genius, but he is too lazy to support the wall with mud. Guan Ya is a genius, but he doesn't have the heart of a strong person, and he is happy with the situation, so It's also rubbish. Jiang Jingwei's talent is extremely high, but her mind is only thinking about fighting. She practiced because she likes to fight, not to work hard, so she is still a rubbish. The female marshal of the White Tiger Army is so talented that people are desperate, but her Hard work doesn't match her talent, so she's a piece of shit, too."

Zhang Yuanqing was terrified when he heard this, and he said to the centurion, it's not fun to say such words, if they were heard by the emperor, he would be beheaded.

But the person behind the table was cold and aloof, as if he was the supreme being above ten thousand people.

Fu Qingyang continued:
"Yuanshi, you are different from them. You have a deeper heart, a smoother appearance, and a more hardworking spirit than your peers. This is the conclusion I have come to after observation. Two S-level copy reports let me know, You have the resilience to overcome adversity, which is very similar to me."

"Quality like this is more important than talent."

Like you?My good fellow, have you thanked your father for your kindness?Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but want to complain.

He suddenly remembered that Guan Ya once said that when Fu Qingyang was young, his talent was extremely poor, he was not valued by the elders of the family, and was despised by children of the same age.

Reminiscent of what he said just now, and Fu Qingyang's later fortune, Zhang Yuanqing understood a little bit why this aloof young master favored him so much.

"Thanks for the cultivation of the centurion." Zhang Yuanqing quickly offered thanks and flattery.

Leaving Tang's Hospital, Zhang Yuanqing did not take Li Dongze's car, and left alone on the pretext that there were classes in school.

He was walking on the side of the fast-moving street, thinking over and over again two questions in his mind:
One, a black full moon.

"I remember Yuan Ting said that after the death of a spirit walker, the spirit realm will format the character card, but for high-level spirit walkers, it is difficult to format thoroughly, so some special things will be left behind."

"But isn't this power too much? It is definitely a high-level power that can resist high-level rules and props. It should be impossible to keep it. Maybe, this is why the Taiyi Sect is struggling to find the successor of the Demon Lord?"

"Or, part of the reason?"

"This is also a good thing. Unraveling the veil of the character card a little bit is better than not being aware of anything. Unfortunately, that power is out of my control, and I can't even notice its existence. The instinct of Yeyou God tells me that it is Taiyin. The source of the symbolizes the secret."

Second, the old disease of headache.

With this general physical examination, he realized that the headache was unusual.

In the past, I didn't think deeply about the headaches because an ordinary college student had limited ability and was helpless.

After becoming a Spiritual Realm Walker, he thought about whether there was such a profession as "doctor" in the Spiritual Realm, but at that time the rank was low, the position was low, the authority was insufficient, and the frequency of the disease was alleviated, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

I have to ask my mother where she bought the medicine. Thinking of this, he opened the address book and dialed his mother's number, which he had never contacted for half a year.

"dudu~"

The phone was connected quickly, and the mother's soft but slightly strong voice came from the loudspeaker:
"Yuanzi? What's the matter, I have a meeting later."

"Mom, where did you buy my specific medicine?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden? Is it because you've finished taking the medicine?"

Although he couldn't see the other party, but listening to the voice, Zhang Yuanqing could make up his mother's frowning expression, a little impatient.

"I haven't finished taking the medicine, so I just want to know." Zhang Yuanqing said expressionlessly, his tone was also cold and indifferent, not as lively and enthusiastic as in the past.

"I entrusted a foreign business partner to buy your medicine. Didn't I tell you at the time that this medicine has not yet been launched and is in the research and development stage. If your health is not getting worse, Mom really can't help it. I won’t give you this medicine, I didn’t expect it to be really effective.”

"Which foreign company?"

"Children, don't ask so many questions. Don't spread the existence of this medicine. It's a commercial secret." The mother said impatiently, and immediately realized that the tone was wrong, and said softly:
"Mom will return to China at the end of the year, what gift do you want?"

"No need." Zhang Yuanqing refused.

The other side was silent for a while, made a certain compromise, and said: "I remember that friend will go to the mainland to investigate the market this year. If you really want to know, you can ask him, and my mother will tell you for you."

"Hmm!" Zhang Yuanqing made a sound in his nasal cavity.

"Then just hang up if it's okay, mom is going to a meeting."

She is always like this, always has endless things to do, always hates inefficient communication, and everything and anyone, including her own children, are not as important as her career.

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

He put the phone back in his pocket, walked away for a while in a depressed mood, and the phone rang again.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately went to touch the phone and saw that it was Xie Lingxi calling.

The hope in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he answered the phone angrily:
"I'll give you 30 seconds to finish. My side is full of young ladies with black stockings and long legs. I don't have time to listen to you beeping."

"Brother Yuanshi likes black stockings, I can show you them too." Xie Lingxi had a sweet voice.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, then shook his head and refused: "No, you don't need it, it's better for you to wear a sailor suit. Cough cough, nonsense, I didn't want to see you in a sailor suit, let's talk about it quickly."

"The palace lord's sister is back, she wants to see you." Xie Lingxi lowered her tone, "She's not in the right condition, it's inconvenient to talk about it on the phone, just come here."

Crazy is back?Well, she has been going to the north for almost ten days.Zhang Yuanqing stopped and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

In Down's Hospital.

Fu Qingyang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to his mobile phone, and said:

"All the members of Kangyang District have been investigated. There are no members of Dark Night Rose, and no one who is bewitched or controlled by the evil organization."

Elder Dog gave a low "hmm" and said, "It's better than yesterday."

The person who did the physical examination yesterday was in Jinjiang District. Two members of Dark Night Rose were found and detained on the spot. After some torture, they only knew that their superiors might be official deacon-level figures.

Who it is, the two members do not know.

However, before that, Elder Dog had called the deacons of the Songhai branch one step ahead of time to complete the physical examination before the general physical examination of the lower-level personnel.

All passed.

Fu Qingyang pondered and said: "Dark Night Rose has a way to hide the perception of Tiger Talisman, elder, this is actually a clue."

Elder Dog said "hmm" again:
"There are not many ways to block the Tiger Talisman, and the leader of Dark Night Rose is also the God of Night, I probably know what level he is at. He is an existence who has cultivated the power of the sun to the extreme, and is at the same level as the five leaders.

"Heh, Taiyin has two core abilities, negative power and concealment."

These two abilities, in fact, have long been reflected in the skills of the extraordinary stage: devouring spirits and night travel.

Elder Dog changed the subject and asked:

"How about Yuan Shi's assessment?"

Fu Qingyang truthfully reported:
"The suggestion given by Deacon Sun is that it is not recommended to be given too important a position for the time being. He still needs to experience and understand the true meaning of law enforcement. As for me, I asked him that he had contacts with evil professions, but that was just a chance meeting I think he is a young man with sense of proportion and sense of justice, and this should not be a stain on him."

Elder Dog didn't comment, and asked, "What forces does he have contacts with?"

Fu Qingyang: "The one he said he came into contact with claimed to be Master Wuhen."

Elder Dog's tone improved significantly: "It's him, so don't worry about it. By the way, Tai Yimen asked you to ask, did you?"

Fu Qingyang said: "He is not the descendant of the Demon Lord."

Elder Dog finally laughed: "Very good!"

Fu Jiawan, Ling Jun hung up the phone and muttered:

"He is really not the descendant of the Demon Lord. He does not rely on inheritance, but shows such a perverted talent. Elder Sun seems to be even more confused."

In any case, there is no need to doubt Yuanshi's identity, and the focus of Taiyimen's investigation can be shifted.

He typed in the information and sent a text message to Elder Sun's assistant.

Huayu Hotel.

Led by the female assistant, Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator to the floor of the presidential suite.

As soon as the door of the car was opened, he saw Xie Lingxi standing pretty at the elevator entrance, waiting for a long time.

"Brother Yuanshi~"

Little Green Tea stepped forward automatically, pushed the female assistant away, and took his arm, acting like a well-behaved sister.

"What is the Palace Master looking for from me?"

he asked in a low voice.

Xie Lingxi shook her head slightly: "Sister Palace Mistress was seriously injured. She was in my room and said she wanted to see you immediately if she had something to do. You should hurry over there."

Are you injured?I remember that the profession of a musician is a nanny in the spirit realm, with the ability to produce life essence.

How badly did she get hurt?What level of bewitching demon shot and injured her?

But why do you insist on seeing me when you are injured? Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly: "Give me the room card."

PS: The update is late but it's here, continue to code Chapter 2, everyone go to bed early, and leave the matter of staying up late to me.Every author is a born nocturnal god.Remember to correct mistakes.

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