spirit walker

Chapter 221
The next day, at eight in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the International Building (Note 1).

The road was congested and the car was moving at a slow speed. Zhang Yuanqing sent a message to Xiaoyuan, saying that he would visit Wuhen Hotel tomorrow.

He has contacted Madoka in the past two days, but has not received a response.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he went to his life mentor for advice, and told him their bet.

Ling Jun said, isn't it obvious, now that you have won the championship, she is afraid that you will come to your door and ask for sex.

Zhang Yuanqing said, so, is she shy?
Ling Jun said, no, she probably felt very embarrassed.

Zhang Yuanqing said, I know this, women are hesitant to refuse or welcome.

Ling Jun: What I mean is, she's in a dilemma, should you kill her when you come to her door?

I didn't want to sleep with her either, it was just a joke Zhang Yuanqing saw that Xiaoyuan didn't respond, so he thought to himself, let's go shopping with my aunt first this afternoon.

So I sent a message to my aunt, and agreed to see you at the old place at 2 pm.

He put down his cell phone, looked at the congested traffic outside the window, and began to think about how to sell the scarecrow for a high price.

As a prop of Heiwuchang, the scarecrow has indeed reached the quality of a saint, can pollute props and spirits, and is extremely effective against the enemy.

But its price is too outrageous, and the target group is limited, which will be the reason for Mr. Bill to keep the price down.

Zhang Yuanqing's expected price is 1000 million to 1500 million, or props of relatively equal value.

Under normal circumstances, the price of a scarecrow should be more than 2000 million. Saint-quality props are so expensive, and they are still priceless.

At this time, the red light is off and the green light is on.

The master driver kicked the accelerator, started in first gear, smoothly shifted to third gear, and galloped away.

Suddenly, a bus ran a red light, slammed into the taxi from the side, and hit the seat where Zhang Yuanqing was sitting.

Fuck. Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, his adrenaline soared, and he immediately fell back, rolling from left to right, and quickly grabbed the armrest inside the car.

boom!
The high-speed bus hit the side of the taxi, shards of glass and bumper splashed everywhere, and the taxi was overturned and rolled over more than ten meters away.

The driver and Zhang Yuanqing in the car were in dire straits. Because they were not wearing seat belts and the space was small, Zhang Yuanqing knocked his forehead on the roof and windows of the car several times, causing burning pain.

This traffic accident made the congested traffic flow even more difficult. Some cars slowly detoured and continued to move forward, while some enthusiastic drivers got out of the cars and came to check the situation.

Pedestrians on the side of the road stopped one after another.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yuanqing kicked the car door, quickly ran to the driver's seat, and dragged the unconscious driver out of the car window.

The heartbeat was normal, there was no trauma, no internal bleeding. Zhang Yuanqing made a quick check and confirmed that the driver was only in a temporary coma, and he was relieved.

He took out his mobile phone to call the road police, got rid of the passers-by to make an emergency call, and at the same time walked towards the bus, slammed on the door, and said angrily:

"How do you drive, come down for me and see if I can beat you."

He was a little annoyed, annoyed that his personal safety was threatened. Although with his strength, a car accident of this level was not enough to threaten his life, it didn't mean he wasn't angry.

Because his father died in a car accident, he has always had zero tolerance for drivers who do not drive well.

The bus driver looked dazed, as if he couldn't believe that he had made such a low-level mistake.

When the road police and ambulance arrived and dealt with the traffic accident, Zhang Yuanqing, who was in a car accident for the first time in his life, finally arrived at the International Building at 10:30 in the morning.

In that luxurious western-style office, Zhang Yuanqing was seated under the warm hospitality of Mr. Bill.

"Yuanshi Tianzun is here in person. In your Chinese language, it is full of splendor!" Mr. Bill opened the cigar box and said:
"This is my collection for many years."

But if you have a lung, it’s okay to accompany one. Zhang Yuanqing, in the spirit of a businessman, did not refuse the cigar offered by Mr. Bill.

Anne on the side said softly:

"I'll help you!"

She took the cigar, cut the round end with a v-cut, and lit the airbrush.

Today's Annie is very gorgeously dressed, with eye makeup and lipstick on, and a fresh haircut. She wears a skirt and a white shirt, and two buttons on her chest are unbuttoned.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her, just in time to meet those beautiful blue eyes like the sea, Annie's eyes were bent, and she smiled gently.

After Yuanshi Tianzun and Mr. Bill agreed on a deal yesterday, Annie spent a whole night thinking about it. First, she paid a scout to conduct a personality analysis on Yuanshi Tianzun. According to the scout's suggestion, she changed her style , put on dignified workplace attire, and the makeup is also simple but refined for elite women.

No more winking, follow the route of the goddess of the workplace.

Oh, by the way, that scout is Guan Ya, a scout from the second team of Spiritual Walkers in Kangyang District.

She is a woman who is very familiar with Yuanshi Tianzun.

This woman, Zhang Yuanqing took the cigar, took a puff as if nothing had happened, and had one thought in her mind:
Boys have to protect themselves outside.

From Annie's eyes, he saw what Zhu Rong had shown yesterday - coveting.

Eros profession likes to invest in the God of the Night, Mojun is an example, and I am also the God of the Night, and because of the fame in the group arena, I have shown abilities and talents that are enough for any organization to value. It is inevitable that she wants to seduce me. Zhang Yuanqing is secretly vigilant .

He didn't want to step into the pit like the devil, unless Fu Qingyang lent him the props of the knight profession.

Annie smiled and said:
"What would Mr. Yuan Shi want to drink?"

"Black tea!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Annie nodded with a reserved smile, opened the door under the wine cabinet, took out a box of black tea, and started boiling water.

Glancing at the busy female assistant with her head down, Mr. Bill couldn't wait to get to the point:
"What do you want to sell?"

Zhang Yuanqing said:
"A prop, a saint-quality prop."

"The quality of a saint?!" Hearing this, Mr. Bill lifted his spirits, his eyes became eager, and he said:

"Can I see its properties."

"Of course." Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the scarecrow from the gang warehouse and quickly put it down.

Mr. Bill, who was just about to reach out to pick it up, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care. He lowered his head and looked at the scarecrow. Based on his knowledge, he quickly judged that it was a prop of the witchcraft master.

Mr. Bill's eyes lit up immediately. Witchcraft and Gu masters are evil professions. They are rarer than lawful professions, and they are powerful. The saint props of evil professions are more valuable than lawful professions.

This is a high-quality deal Thinking so, Mr. Bill picked up the scarecrow, held it in his hand, and waited for a few seconds until the item's attributes appeared.

Mr. Bill couldn't wait to check the properties of the item.

After a few seconds, Mr. Bill threw the scarecrow away like an electric shock, as if it was hot to touch.

"What's the matter? Mr. Bill."

Annie, who was making tea, asked with concern.

It's nothing, he just doesn't want to fall in love with pigtail Zhang Yuanqing smiled when he saw Bill's reaction.

"Hiss~" Mr. Bill gasped, and said:
"There is no doubt that this is a very powerful item, but at the same time, it also has a fatal flaw. Mr. Yuanshi, the price I can offer is 1000 million RMB, and this is not a bargain.

"You should know that normal human beings will never accept this kind of price, and would rather not have its function."

1000 million?High-quality transcendent props have this price, you profiteer Zhang Yuanqing shook his head, with a serious tone:
"Mr. Bill, the reason why you think so is because you belong to a lawful profession and you have a high moral bottom line. But the evil profession has no lower limit. I believe that with Mr. Bill's contacts, he can find a suitable group for it."

He implicitly said that you can sell this item to evil professions.

In the rules and regulations of the Five Elements League and Taiyimen, associating with evil professions is a felony.But abroad, in countries ruled by capitalism, interests are paramount, and although law and evil are hostile, the boundaries are not so strict.

Occasionally doing business is extremely common.

Bill was silent.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: "Besides, sometimes the price is not an advantage. According to my personal experience, the price of the scarecrow has helped me overcome many difficulties."

Hearing this, Mr. Bill is interested:
"for example?"

For example, your female assistant, never try to seduce me Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:

"It can help me resist all beauties. I believe it will have a great market on your side."

There are erotic occupations abroad, and not all spiritual practitioners are LSPs, but they cannot resist their biological instincts. At this time, the role of the scarecrow will appear.

Mr. Bill suddenly realized that he finally understood why Yuanshi Tianzun could resist Anne's temptation repeatedly.

After pondering for a moment, he said:
"What you said makes sense, but not everyone can afford this price, and, compared to the price of a scarecrow, I believe more people will choose to indulge in love."

"No, Mr. Bill, I think you made a mistake." Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:
"I don't have to sell it to you. If you can't give me a price that satisfies me, why don't I hand it over to the organization? With my merit and status, I believe the Five Elements Alliance will buy it at a premium."

This is the truth, if Mr. Bill wants to keep the price to the lowest, then there is no need for Zhang Yuanqing to trade with him, and the same goes for selling to the Five Elements League.

Seeing that Mr. Bill was silent, he added:
"Of course, if you think the scarecrow is really worthless, you can refuse it. For business, if you can negotiate it, you can talk about it. If you can't talk about it, let it go."

Bill thought for a long time and asked:

"What's your ideal price?"

He threw the question back.

At this time, Annie just finished making the tea, holding the boiling hot tea carefully with her smooth and slender hands, and handed it to Zhang Yuanqing:
"Mr. Yuanshi, your black tea."

Just after she finished speaking, Annie's fingers seemed to be scalded by accident, she shook her hands, and splashed hot tea on Zhang Yuanqing's crotch.

!!!

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing showed such agility that even the "businessman" was amazed. While raising his hand to block the hot tea, he bowed and raised his hip.

Part of the hot water splashed on the leather sofa, making a muffled "poof", and part of it splashed on the back of his hands.

Zhang Yuanqing's painful face twitched.

"Sorry sorry."

Annie apologized aloud, took out a tissue and wiped the back of his hand, her face full of guilt and distress.

This woman did it on purpose, but pouring boiling water on my crotch, isn't it too vicious? Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

The transaction has not been completed yet, he held back the displeasure in his heart, and said:

"800 million cash, plus a prop."

Mr. Bill nodded: "Yes, but it can only be props of extraordinary quality."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "I want that perfect human skin."

Mr. Bill was obviously stunned for a moment, hesitated and said:
"There is no problem, but I must remind you that the former owner of that prop and the former owner ended up miserable."

I know, one was hacked to death, and the other was turned into a call girl and was shot in turn. Zhang Yuanqing said calmly:

"I see."

Although that prop is wonderful, its ability to bear cause and effect is too strong. If it is used well, it will be a magic weapon, which can play an unexpected role.

The reason why Zhang Yuanqing chose him was mainly because the Yin Corpse could wear it, and then his consciousness could take over from the Yin Corpse. In this way, it doesn’t matter even if the Yin Corpse is covered with a big man.

The two immediately signed an agreement and exchanged props. Annie wrote down the card number given by Zhang Yuanqing and went out to find a financial transfer.

The identity of Yuanshi Tianzun has been disclosed, so there is no need to trade in cash.

Zhang Yuanqing held the thin human skin in both hands, and after a few seconds, the properties of the item appeared:
[Name: Perfect Human Skin]

[Type: special props]

[Function: Camouflage]

[Introduction: An indescribable existence fell in love with a woman who could not be loved. In order to get the girl of his dreams, that existence created this prop and disguised himself as a woman's husband, and successfully got her.After the woman knew the truth, she was in so much pain that she cursed that anyone who used this item would end badly. 】

[Remark 1: The time that that existence has for making love with a woman is 60 minutes, no matter what you use it for, please do not exceed this time. 】

[Remark 2: No one can discover your disguise, unless it is a god. 】

The introduction of this prop tells a story. It turned out to be a cursed prop. No wonder the past owners ended badly. Zhang Yuanqing put away the human skin quite satisfied.

He originally wanted to choose the "Scavenger's Hat", but the treasure hunting function of that item overlapped with the little teaser, and the "concealment" ability has little effect on the saint, and he is about to participate in the killing dungeon, and the promotion Holy One, the Scavenger Hat is a little out of step with him.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate, and I hope to have the opportunity next time."

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and said goodbye.

Reluctantly seeing off her "sweetheart", Annie stepped on high heels, hurried back to the office, and shouted:

"Mr. Bill, did you hear that Yuanshi Tianzun said just now that the prop was the reason why he resisted my temptation. Now that he sold the prop to you, do I have a chance?"

Bill thought for a while, and said sincerely:
"If you stick a pig's tail in your ass, I believe Yuanshi Tianzun will be in your pocket."

Five p.m.

Zhang Yuanqing returned home exhausted, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, frowning a little bit.

"Am I too unlucky today?"

After bidding farewell to Bill in the morning, he encountered an elevator malfunction in the elevator of the International Building. The car plummeted tens of meters, and there was screaming in the car.

Although there was no danger in the end, Zhang Yuanqing broke out in a cold sweat.

While shopping with his aunt, he was almost hit by a car; because his aunt was too beautiful, he was scolded by a middle-aged man wearing short-sleeved angel wings; his mobile phone accidentally fell into the toilet.

Coupled with a car accident, he was splashed with boiling water.
This is not right, this is definitely not right. He frowned, and a guess flashed in his mind:
curse!

"But it's not right. If it was a curse, I would be finished by now. How can there be such a mild curse? Maybe it's just my bad luck?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, and sent a message to Aunt Xiaoyuan:
Yuanshi Tianzun: "I seem to be cursed. I have bad luck today, but it feels like normal bad luck. Can I go to Wuhen Hotel?"

Breaking the curse is very simple, just use the crouching pestle, but he wants to seek professional help first to determine if he is really cursed.

Aunt Magic Madoka: "If you have bad luck, you should stay still and not move. Give me your home address."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent the address of the community.

Four and 10 minutes later, a message from Madoka Madoka from Aunt Magic came:
"I have arrived."

Zhang Yuanqing left the room, walked out of the entrance, came to the corridor, looked down from the corridor window, and saw a white car parked downstairs.

"I'll come down right now."

He replied a message, took the elevator to the first floor, and pushed open the door.

The white car window was slowly lowered, and Aunt Xiaoyuan was sitting in the driver's seat, mature and sexy, bright and beautiful.

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and moved closer quickly.

Suddenly, Xiaoyuan's expression changed, and she said anxiously, "Be careful!"

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected. Today is only one chapter, and the group arena will be finished soon. I want to think about the outline of the next plot.

Note 1: I made a mistake at the end of the last chapter. It was not at noon, but at night. I was confused when I wrote it in the middle of the night, and it has been revised.

(End of this chapter)