spirit walker

Chapter 195 Father is a Spiritual Realm Walker

Hallucination?
Zhang Yuanqing stood there with a stiff face, his first reaction was that he had auditory hallucinations, and the whispers in his ears were not true, but that he was affected by some kind of power to produce auditory hallucinations.

After all, it was impossible for outsiders to know his father's name, so the most likely thing was that the whispers in his ears came from his heart.

But why is it my father’s name? If it is the power of illusion that affects me, then it must be the thing I desire most in my heart. I don’t long for father’s love. I only have a vague impression of my father who has been dead for many years.
When Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled, Fu Qingyang in front of him noticed his abnormality, and said in a very serious tone:

"Don't stop, go!"

The centurion's voice contained convincing power, Zhang Yuanqing cleared his mind, and his distracting thoughts disappeared.

He held his breath and concentrated, ignoring the whispers in his ear, strode to follow the back of the white suit, and walked towards the gate of the zoo.

"Zhang Zizhen, you have to leave again, you treacherous villain"

The whispers in the ear were suddenly shrill and mournful, like an abandoned woman.

Zhang Yuanqing tensed his nerves, silently said "If the heart is as ice-clear as the sky, don't be surprised", he quickened his pace, and finally followed Fu Qingyang out of the gate of the zoo.

Suddenly, the whispers in the ears disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't dare to stay, didn't dare to look back, he went straight to the luxury car, and waited for the car to start and drive a long way before he dared to look back.

The night was heavy, and the outline of the zoo loomed in the darkness, quiet and eerie.

"call!"

Zhang Yuanqing let out a sigh of relief, thinking that Elder Dog's zoo is too evil, right?
Fu Qingyang sat on the wide soft chair, his eyes were slightly surprised and dignified, and said:

"What did you hear?"

Zhang Yuanqing said a few words, "A name that shouldn't be mentioned, Centurion, I suspect that I have been under the illusion. I just don't know who cast the illusion on me."

Fu Qingyang twirled the half-smoked cigar, lit it himself, exhaled thick white smoke, and said:
"The basis of illusion is to detonate emotions, and it targets the weakest part of the human heart. The name you heard is the flaw in your heart?"

The core ability of the illusionist is actually to draw and tease the target's emotions, and can see the weakness of the target's heart at a glance, so the saint-level illusionist (dream master).

Zhang Yuanqing's expression froze for a moment, and he shook his head slowly.

Fu Qingyang breathed out white smoke: "Then it's not an illusion."

It wasn't the illusion that Zhang Yuanqing's doubts were verified, but he couldn't be happy at all, and said in a low voice:

"If the voice I heard was not an illusion, then, who was speaking to me? Could it be that there were zoo staff or some animal hidden around just now?"

Fu Qingyang denied him again: "No, there was nothing around just now."

This is a scout's judgment.

Zhang Yuanqing fell into silence. Fu Qingyang took a puff of the cigar forcefully, passed through his lungs forcefully, and exhaled dense white smoke, saying:

"Excluding the staff and animals, and excluding the elder dog, it is actually obvious who is talking."

He looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and his tone was rarely low:
"The zoo is a regular prop, a prop with self-awareness."

It is impossible for Zhang Yuanqing not to understand this point.

Whispering in my ear is "Zoo" itself?It knows my dad?
My dad is a Spiritual Realm Walker? !

Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head to hide his slightly distorted expression.

This conclusion brought him a huge shock, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

If my dad was a spirit walker, then he didn't die in a car accident that year. How could a spirit walker die so aggrieved? The zoo knew him. He had a relationship with the zoo before he was alive. Maybe he was the previous owner of this regular prop?
Then his level must be very high. The zoo whispered in my ear, obviously mistaking me for my father, did it recognize the wrong person?How does it judge that I am Zhang Zizhen?

appearance?breath?blood?Character card?
Looks are ruled out first. My father and I cannot look exactly the same. The character card belongs to the devil. The devil and my father are not from the same period. Are they blood?

The zoo is a prop for the wood demon profession. The wood demon palms reproduction and life-related abilities. It is reasonable to kill people with blood
Zhang Yuanqing's thinking became more and more clear. At the same time, he thought of the headache that he could not find the disease. After seeing Mr. Bill, he realized that the cause was trauma to the soul.

But the problem is, he is an ordinary person, his world and the world of the spiritual practitioner are two parallel lines that do not intersect. How can He De be hurt like this?

Now he understands.

Although the cause of the injury is still unknown, it at least shows that he has nothing to do with the world of spirits. There is a spirit walker in his family background.

What about my mother, she is also a spiritual practitioner?
Zhang Yuanqing recalled how anxious and helpless his mother was when he suddenly had a strange illness. If she was a spiritual practitioner, she would not be so anxious and flustered.

But she quickly found a pill for me to heal the trauma of my soul, which showed that she had a way. Therefore, although she was not a spiritual practitioner, she knew about the existence of spiritual practitioners and even made some contacts.
Zhang Yuanqing pieced together the context of the matter bit by bit by connecting the details.

In addition, he suddenly thought, as the current owner of the zoo, would Elder Dog have anything to do with his father?
"Centurion!" Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his thoughts, "How did Elder Dog get this rule item? Is the rule item one piece per person?"

Fu Qingyang flicked the ashes of the cigar, and always answered the questions of his confidants:

"I can't check the elder's information. As for one such thing per capita"

Fu Qingyang glanced at him.

Zhang Yuanqing found the answer from the centurion's flat but not mediocre contempt of the king.

The luxury car continued to drive, halfway, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message to Little Green Tea, asking to meet the Palace Master Zhisha at the old place.

Then he asked Fu Qingyang for a cigar, but he didn't smoke it. He held it in his hand, silently in a daze, and took a puff when the cigar was about to go out.

On the street at four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and the sound of his footsteps echoed lonely.

On the opposite side of the street from the Public Security Department, the door of the cafe is open, bright lights are projected on the side of the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it becomes the only open storefront on this street.

Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the door of the cafe with familiarity, and saw a beautiful figure in a red dress standing at the front desk.

She concentrated on making coffee, and said softly:

"Go and sit on the side and wait for me for a few minutes."

These words sounded so familiar Zhang Yuanqing muttered, picked a table at random and sat down.

Not long after, Palace Mistress Zhisha came over with two cups of coffee. She put the coffee on the table, stared at it with her chin in her hand, and said with a smile:
"You are looking for me more and more frequently, do you miss me?"

Why does she always like to tease me? Zhang Yuanqing picked up the cup, took a sip of coffee, and frowned suddenly.

"Pure coffee?" He hates drinking pure coffee, except for bitterness and sourness.

The master of the killing palace showed a sly smile.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said:
"Palace Master, you are like the cup of coffee I drink."

"What do you mean?" Palace Master Zhisha rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Although it is bitter, it is full of attraction?"

"No, it's neither sweet nor milky!"

After Zhang Yuanqing made the preparations, he said hurtful words and took the opportunity to retaliate.

The corners of the mouth of Palace Mistress Zhi Sha froze, and the eyes under the mask glared at him.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject and said in a deep voice:
"I went to see Demon Eye tonight. Elder Dog forced him to ask him about the inside story of the Chu family extermination case. He asked me by name."

He has the confidence to dare to mock the crazy critics.

Sure enough, Palace Mistress Zhisha immediately forgot about the coffee, her breathing suddenly became short of breath, she leaned forward sharply, her bright eyes fixed on Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"What's the gain?"

Zhang Yuanqing seldom saw her lose her composure, and said solemnly:
"The ones who take the lead in destroying the Chu family are the Ghost Saber Heavenly King and the Miejue Heavenly King. Shura personally gave the order."

"Shura." Palace Master Zhisha thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head: "The Chu family and Bishop Bing are one south and one north, and there is no kindness or grudge. If the factions are just opposing, it is not enough for Asura to personally issue the order to slaughter the Chu family."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately recounted the words of the Demon Eye King.

The Master of the Killing Palace was like a sculpture, which hadn't moved for a long time. After a while, he whispered:
"I see."

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, with strange emotions flashing in her eyes, she said softly:
"Thank you, you have untied my heart knot for many years."

The reason for the murder of the Chu family has always been a knot in her heart that she could not untie. After more than twenty years, she finally understood the cause and effect.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"The palace wants to seek revenge on Dark Night Rose, so it needs to know who the enemy is. Do you know the attributes of that regular item?"

Palace Master Zhisha picked up the teacup, pressed her red lips against the rim of the white cup, and took a sip. She put down the teacup and recalled:
"I haven't personally checked the properties of that item, but the clansman who brought me to Songhai told me that that item can bring the dead back to life, no matter if the soul is annihilated or the body is smashed to pieces, it can be resurrected.

"Its name is 'Mother God's Womb', and it is one of the top regular props in the musician profession. To use it, two conditions must be met. First, the blood of the resurrected person must be prepared in advance, and it must be full of vitality. There are also requirements, not just a drop of blood, but I don't know how much is required."

"Second, you need a heir of the resurrected person, or a loved one as a sacrifice, in exchange for equal value."

"As long as these two conditions are met and the item rules are triggered, the resurrected person can be reborn from the 'Womb of the Mother God', and no one can stop it, including the spirit realm."

"It also has a limitation, once resurrected from the 'mother's womb', it can never be used again, a person only has one chance, just like no one can go back to the mother's belly to do it again."

After listening silently, Zhang Yuanqing said:
"What does active blood mean?"

The Master of Stop Killing Palace explained:
"A walker in the spirit realm will return to the spirit realm after death, which means that all abilities are taken back by the spirit realm. Therefore, the blood before death is different from that after death. The blood after death cannot resurrect the body of a walker in the spirit realm.

"Blood full of vitality, you can understand that it must be the blood of life."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Based on the rules of using props, can it be inferred that the leader of Dark Night Rose has already anticipated his own death, so he made arrangements in advance."

"It's inevitable." Palace Mistress Zhisha frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Yuanqing talked eloquently:

"From the prophecy of the Bright Compass, it is not difficult for us to know that Shura chose to invest in the leader of the Dark Night Rose, and that was 21 years ago.

"The leader of the Dark Night Rose at that time must have a certain level and status in the world. It is impossible for Shura to invest in rotten fish and rotten shrimps. Then, we just need to check, 20 years ago, or even 30 years ago, who were the high-level night tour gods who rose to fame? , is it possible to lock the identity of the leader of Dark Night Rose through the method of elimination?"

The eyes of Palace Mistress Zhisha suddenly lit up, and she added in an excited tone:

"Tai Yi Sect is the largest organization of night wandering gods in the world, whether it is private or official, as long as they are talented night wandering gods, they will definitely notice and register them.

"Through this line, we can further lock down the identity of the leader of Dark Night Rose."

She frowned suddenly: "It's just that although the Taiyimen and the Five Elements League are both official organizations, they are not of the same mind. If you investigate this matter through the Five Elements League, they will notice it."

At that time, maybe Tai Yimen will just give some worthless information perfunctory, and then secretly investigate.

This made a wedding dress for someone.

Of course, it's okay for Taiyi to investigate, but most of them won't disclose the information to them.

Unless you can develop a downline in Taiyi Sect!Zhang Yuanqing didn't have a good idea for a while, and said:

"It's a long-term plan."

Palace Master Zhisha nodded slightly: "The most important thing for you now is the group arena, so you don't need to focus on these places."

After a pause, she suddenly asked:
"The Demon Eye Heavenly King must have a purpose when he sees you, you didn't say that just now."

Zhang Yuanqing dodged his eyes and did not meet her gaze.

Palace Mistress Zhisha's heart sank, she frowned and said, "Say!"

Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly:

"He did have a purpose when he saw me. He put a curse on me, and cursed that I would become like him. The elder dog checked my body afterwards, but he couldn't find out where the curse was hidden."

As soon as the words fell, the shoulder was held down by the Palace Mistress of Killing, and immediately there was a sharp pain in the skin. Looking sideways, I saw countless wriggling red threads crawling out of the Palace Mistress's white hands, and burrowed into his body like a parasite.

After a while, the red thread retracted into the main body of the palace, she let go of her palm, gritted her teeth and said:

"Sure enough, I can't find the magic eye of abnormality. It's not a pity to die. You shouldn't see him."

Zhang Yuanqing looked solemn: "It's about the heart of the Palace Master, I think the risk is worth it."

The master of the killing palace was stunned for a moment.

Seeing her dazed in a daze, Zhang Yuanqing stopped in moderation, got up and said:

"Don't worry about the curse, just take one step at a time. Palace Master, I'm going first."

Without waiting for her to respond, Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the cafe.

After walking for a certain distance, he looked back and found that the lights of the cafe were still on, unlike the previous few times, when he left, the lights of the cafe were turned off.

"The last wave of operation was not bad. It not only invited credit, but it was enough. Let her savor it slowly. Although Lingjun is trash, his methods of dealing with women are really superb."

"I can clearly feel that her attitude towards me has changed."

Zhang Yuanqing drifted away.

At nine o'clock the next day, he opened the official forum on time to check the news.

You Feng Laiyi was right, today's group arena match was canceled, and the official announcement was made on the forum:

#Due to recent event adjustments, today’s ring competition is canceled#
It seems that the headquarters is really planning to adjust the game mode. Zhang Yuanqing is not worried but happy. For him, this is a good thing.

He didn't dare to say that he was singled out in fights, but Zhang Yuanqing still had a lot of confidence when it came to dungeons.

[Bailong: I heard from Yuan Ting that the officials plan to throw the top eight players into the dungeon, and are currently discussing what level of difficulty the dungeon is suitable for. 】

[Please call me Queen: Ah, I heard about it yesterday, but I'm not sure.Even the loudspeaker of Taiyimen said so, it is probably true.This is all right, Yuanshi Tianzun will definitely win the first place. 】

[Fang Chang in the future: @Please call me Queen, do you think there is a possibility that the other seven contestants will unite to eliminate Yuanshi Tianzun first. 】

This boss from Japan always speaks badly about me, but every time he says something, there is some truth in it. The contestants who can enter the top eight are all smart people, and dungeons are not group arenas. It is impossible to expect them to be fair and just. I really have to be careful one time.
Zhang Yuanqing scrolled through the comments for a while, then quit the forum. Since he doesn't have to fight in the group arena today, he should find something to do.

He hesitated for a long time between the two options of finding Xiaoyuan and finding his mother.

If my dad is really a spirit walker, then she has kept many things from me, which is understandable. After all, the existence of a spirit walker is a supernatural phenomenon, which is not easy to explain in itself.

Besides, I was an ordinary college student before, what's the point of saying that?
If I tell her that I have become a spiritual practitioner, she may confess to me the past and tell me how the headache came about.

It's best to wait for her to talk face-to-face after she returns to China. If the conversation on the phone is unpleasant and she just hangs up, I can't do anything about her. Moreover, in the face-to-face, I can observe her with the help of the insighter glasses. Zhang Yuanqing chose to meet her. Madoka.

Follow the advice given by your life mentor to improve your relationship with Aunt Madoka while finding out what troubles she is having.

In Wuhen Hotel, a strong cold wind blows.

Xiaoyuan stood upright at the front desk, her bright face was expressionless and cold, and she didn't greet the warm smile at all.

In the morning, the hotel only welcomed two batches of guests, one of which was hourly rooms.

Business was rather bleak.

There are two major considerations in the location selection of a hotel, one is the nature of the business district where the location is located, and the other is the convenience of transportation.

Airports, high-speed rail stations, tourist attractions, commercial centers, near schools, etc., are in line with the above two.

Wuhen Hotel is located in the suburbs. It is a small hotel. Its positioning is for middle- and low-level customers. In the past few years, there were several factories nearby. If there are factories, there will be traffic.

Business is not bad.

Since last year, the economic environment has been sluggish, and several nearby factories have closed down one after another, and the surrounding area has suddenly become deserted.

With nothing to do, Xiaoyuan picked up her phone, clicked on Yuanshi Tianzun's avatar, and entered the information:

"Who is the opponent matched today?"

She thought about it, deleted the message, and turned off the phone with a blank expression.

At this time, the glass door of the hotel was pushed open, but there was no one at the door.

An unseen person enters.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)