spirit walker

Chapter 24 The Murderer
Yeah, almost forgot about that kid.

Li Dongze's words reminded the captains that the Kangyang District Spirit Realm team had already recruited a night wandering god, and there was no need to borrow someone from Tai Yimen.

The big muscle bully showed joy, and immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for, contact that kid quickly, so you still have to cultivate your own night wandering spirit, your own people are the most reliable at critical moments."

The other captains frowned.

Dajiba's words are reasonable, although the Taiyi Sect's Ye Youshen has always cooperated in business matters, but after all, he is an outsider, and it is definitely not as convenient for his own people to use.

Li Dongze glanced at Fu Qingyang, saw him nodding his head slightly, immediately took out his mobile phone and walked out of the conference room.

"I'll go get in touch with him."

After finishing the professional class in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom. He planned to escape from the afternoon class and go to the office of the second team of the Spiritual Realm Squad in Kangyang District.

The focus of future interpersonal communication will be transferred to the Spirit Realm team.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't like school very much, and he wasn't very interested in learning.The young people in Songhai are lazy from the bottom of their hearts, lacking wolfishness and hard work.

There are only two kinds of people in this world who can fight hard. One is to cultivate positive habits since childhood, and the other is to be forced by life.

After becoming a Spiritual Realm Walker, Zhang Yuanqing finally regained his long-lost fighting spirit.

Firstly, it was forced by life, and secondly, it was able to fulfill the youth's dream of swimming in rivers and lakes with a sword.

The spiritual realm is full of dangers and weirdness, but once you have tasted the sweetness, you will no longer be willing to be a mortal.

When I came downstairs, I was about to swipe a shared bicycle when the phone in my pocket rang.

It was Li Dongze calling.

"How long?" Zhang Yuanqing connected.

"Where are you now?" Li Dongze spoke very quickly, straight to the point.

"in school."

"Songhai University, right? I'll ask Guan Ya to pick you up now."

pick me up?Zhang Yuanqing heard the eagerness in Li Dongze's tone, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

"A colleague was killed. We need the God of Night Tour to devour the spirit body and obtain the memory of the other party. Well, you have no problem with this." Li Dongze asked uncomfortably.

Uh, it should be ok. Zhang Yuanqing said: "May I try?"

It is not difficult to devour spirit bodies, this is the talent skill of Ye Youshen, his brain tells him that he can, but in terms of reading memory, he has never actually devoured spirit bodies and has no experience, so he can't guarantee it.

"That's it." Li Dongze didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone and walked towards the school gate on foot.

A few minutes later, he stopped at the school gate and waited silently for Guan Ya to pick him up. At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing noticed a girl in a pleated dress standing on the side of the road not far away, carrying a brand-name bag, looking like a girl. is waiting for someone.

Xu Yingying?
Zhang Yuanqing took a few glances at this "class flower". The other party was very well dressed, including bracelets, necklaces, earrings, and bags. They all looked expensive, and they were very different from most of the female students in the school.

Girls from ordinary families can't wear this feeling.

Sensing Zhang Yuanqing's gaze, Xu Yingying smiled slightly, raised her hair and straightened her waist, posing the most touching posture, while feeling a little superior in her heart.

This boy looks quite good, so she subconsciously showed her beauty.

But the current self is no longer in the same world as ordinary college students, so she is full of superiority in her heart.

My adornment is worth a year's living expenses of an ordinary college student.

At this time, Xu Yingying saw a blue sports car approaching, slowly stopping at the school gate.

The woman driving the car was wearing a smart white shirt and sunglasses, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but with her white and sharp chin and the corners of her mouth as delicate as carved, it was not difficult to see that she was a high-value beauty.

Xu Yingying pursed her lips, changed her posture, and turned the logo of the famous brand bag towards the sports car.

At the same time, she saw Zhang Yuanqing trotting close to the sports car, opened the door and got into the car.

The rich woman kicked the accelerator and drove away with the little milk dog.

Xu Yingying opened her mouth, her face full of surprise.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this male student was a low-key kid from a rich family, or his own colleagues—seafood merchants and steel wool merchants.

Kangyang District Public Security Bureau, morgue.

Zhang Yuanqing stood beside the mortuary bed, lifted the white cloth, and a tragic corpse appeared in front of his eyes.

The body of the deceased was covered with bruises and knife marks, and the wound on the chest was opened, which was shocking.

If it was two days ago, seeing such a corpse, Zhang Yuanqing would definitely feel physically uncomfortable, but after experiencing the beatings in the mountain temple, the corpse could no longer cause too much disturbance in his heart.

"It's time to start."

Li Dongze leaned on a cane and said expectantly from the side.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded. Looking at Zhao Yingjun's body, he felt that the remaining spirit in this cold body was gradually becoming active and recovering.

The breath of the night god has a fatal attraction to the spirit body, and can wake up the sleeping spirit.

He silently mobilized the power of the sun in his body, covering the whites of his eyes and pupils with a layer of pure black, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Zhao Yingjun's body.

Grab an illusory figure.

This figure has Zhao Yingjun's facial features, but his expression is dull and his eyes are empty.

After a person dies, 90.00% of the consciousness dissipates, and the spirit body will become so sluggish.If the consciousness dissipates, the memory will of course be incomplete, and only some memories with deep obsession remain.

The memory before death is often impressive, and it is very close to death, so it will be preserved.

After catching the spirit body, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt the desire to "eat". He naturally opened his mouth and sucked lightly.

Zhao Yingjun's spiritual body turned into blue smoke and floated into his mouth.

There was a pain between the eyebrows, and the consciousness seemed to swell, and many things that did not belong to him were filled in.

Zhang Yuanqing heard a low sobbing, a whine of 'woo woo', and a fierce and gloomy voice sounded in his ears:
"I don't have much patience, you'd better answer obediently."

Knowing that he was reading the last memory of the spirit body, he slowly "opened" his eyes, and the surrounding scenery became clear. This was a large suite with gorgeous decoration.

He fell down on the big soft bed, completely naked, and his underwear and women's underwear were scattered on the ground.

Not far from her side, at the head of the bed, curled up a young woman, also naked, with white and tender long legs, a tight belly, and a straight chest, showing a young and proud curve.

The sobbing was coming from her.

woman?naked?Such a scene made Zhang Yuanqing stunned, thinking, why didn't Shichang explain the situation at the scene of the crime clearly, how could he let me see pictures that are not suitable for children, I am still a child.
Following the perspective of the deceased, he looked at the person beside the bed. It was a man with a ferocious face. There was a half-finger-long scar on his left cheek, sparse eyebrows, and fierce, dark eyes.

Holding a shiny willow blade in his hand.

The murderer Zhang Yuanqing stared at this face, remembering the appearance firmly.

At this point, his task is half done.

The man pointed the tip of the knife at "Zhang Yuanqing"'s chest, and said viciously:
"Where is the Holy Grail, where is the roster?"

He seemed to have asked this question many times, his expression was full of impatience, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I don't know, I really don't know. Please let me go." Zhang Yuanqing heard the voice of 'myself' begging for mercy.

The man squatted beside the bed, completely lost his patience, rubbed his face tiredly, and murmured:
"Give you a chance, you're useless, give you a chance, you're useless"

As he spoke, he pushed the point of Liu Ren's knife into the chest of 'Zhang Yuanqing'.

The severe pain came, and the consciousness was blurred for an instant. Zhang Yuanqing slumped on the ground limply. He saw the man unbutton his belt, grab the ankle of the beautiful woman, and pull hard towards him.

The picture stopped abruptly when the woman screamed.

(End of this chapter)