spirit walker

Chapter 28 Cousin
Cafe, under the pergola.

Holding a cup of hot coffee, Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at the street, where street lights, car lights, and shop lights intertwined into a gorgeous and bustling night scene.

After a long time, he took a sip, and then he sighed, as if vomiting out all the mental pollution.

"Swallowing spirit bodies to increase strength seems to be a crooked way."

He finally understood why the Ye Youshen of the Supreme Unity Sect was unwilling to devour the spirit body.

If the world is compared to the sea of ​​suffering, mortals are boats floating in it, full of misery and suffering, and everyone has their own misfortunes and pains.

These sufferings will be passed on to the Night Traveling God along with the spirit body. Even if it is only a small part, but the amount accumulates to a certain extent, and the spiritual pollution caused is extremely terrible.

Over time, schizophrenia is mild.

But the benefits are indeed immediate. His current experience value is 46%, and the time limit of the "Night Tour" skill has not been extended, it is still nine seconds, but his physical fitness has improved significantly, and his vitality and healing power have also increased.

This is a real gain.

"By the way, I don't know the cause of that gay guy's death yet. No, I don't want to know at all."

He took a sip of coffee with lingering fear.

In the morning, the villa.

In a large conference room that can accommodate 30 people, Fu Qingyang glanced at both sides of the long table, his eyes were calm and deep, like clouds accumulating a storm.

He has a handsome appearance, has the nobility and arrogance of a son of a family, and has a strong aura when his face is expressionless, which brings extremely strong psychological pressure.

"Five captains, more than a dozen team members, and dozens of security officers were mobilized, but the bewitching demon was still allowed to escape." Fu Qingyang said indifferently: "I am very disappointed in you."

On both sides of the long conference table, sat the participants of this operation, five captains and twelve team members, Li Dongze and Guan Ya were among them.

Facing the criticism from their deacon-level superiors, the captains lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

Dajiba hesitated to speak, but still couldn't hold back, and said in a low voice:

"Century Fu, Ou Xiangrong seems to have been polluted by some kind of evil force. He has become extremely powerful and crazy. This is the reason why we missed. Moreover, the Bewitching Demon itself is a top class."

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Failure is failure, any reason is an excuse for cowards to refuse to admit their failure."

His sharp gaze swept across the crowd, and none of the spiritual practitioners at the table dared to look at him, except Guan Ya.

Guan Ya was playing with her nails with her head down, absent-minded.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"Because of your failure, the incident has escalated. A seriously injured bewitching demon that has been polluted by evil forces can easily lose control completely. With the cruelty of the bewitching demon, it will definitely cause a large number of casualties.

"Right now, all the spirit walker teams in Songhai City have participated in the search. If you can't kill Ou Xiangrong within three days, all of you will go back to the training camp."

Li Dongze, Qingteng, Tang Guoqiang and other captains all looked at each other with ugly faces.

Fu Qingyang sneered and said:

"Of course, I also failed in this matter, because I gave you wrong expectations and overestimated your abilities. Therefore, in the next three days, I will personally participate in the search. Since Ou Xiangrong wants to find The roster and the Holy Grail, his target will definitely shift to Zhao Yingjun's family members or women with close relationships, and hunt along this line."

After his subordinates nodded, he glanced at the expensive watch and said:

"Your time is running out, the meeting is over! Guan Ya stay here for a while."

The long meeting finally came to an end, and it was past lunch time.

The spirit walkers stood up in frustration, bowed towards the end of the long table, and exited the meeting room in an orderly manner.

The five captains led the way, and the 1.9-meter-tall muscular bully lowered his voice and said angrily:

"I don't deny my failure, but Centurion Fu is too arrogant. He wasn't there at all, so he doesn't know Ou Xiangrong's strength."

Wearing tights, he touched the bloody knife wound on his chest and hummed:

"When we were fighting outside, he was sitting on the handmade sofa in the villa, drinking fine wine, smoking a cigar, and enjoying the service of the bunny girl."

Just as they were talking, the three bunny girls went upstairs with snacks in their hands and entered the conference room.

The servants in the villa are all young bunny girls, tall and good-looking.

Bailong patted the bunny girl's buttocks lightly, and lowered his voice:
"I heard that Centurion Fu is extremely popular among the White Tiger soldiers. He is the only one among the four young masters who can compete with that young master from the Red Fire Gang."

Fu Qingyang was transferred from the capital to Songhai at the end of last year. It is said that he came down to practice for several years, and after accumulating qualifications, he returned to Beijing and became a reserve member of the elders' group.

When Da Muba heard this, he snorted softly: "It's just a rumor, our young master is the best among the younger generation of the Five Elements League."

Qingteng looked at Li Dongze, "What does Li Shichang think?"

Li Dongze took a cigarette in his mouth and snorted:
"Of course it's because of the money, that's what you think."

Is not it?The other captains looked at him.

"madness!"

Li Dongze pointed to his head:
"Think about it with your not-so-smart minds. It's really reached the step that Centurion Fu said. Such a bad incident must always be held accountable. For such a big matter, just go back to the training camp?
"Century Fu said let us go back to the training camp. Another meaning of this sentence is that once the worst happens, he will take all the responsibilities. We don't need to be dismissed or held accountable. As long as we stay in the training camp Three months, even if we screwed up something so bad."

He took out the lighter and lit a cigarette, then shrugged: "Okay, let's do something, get that bastard Ou Xiangrong out as soon as possible."

In the meeting room, Fu Qingyang stared at the woman who was manicuring her nails, frowned and said:

"Li Dongze said you were injured?"

Guan Ya blew on her nails, took out the makeup mirror from her handbag, and said while applying powder:
"If you fart, let it go, and I have to go back to work."

Fu Qingyang's stern face showed a hint of helplessness: "My aunt called me and asked you to go back to China next month and meet the fiancé she arranged for you."

"When I came back, I made it very clear to her that I would not marry for the sake of the family. Just because she is willing to be a victim of the family, doesn't mean I am willing too."

Guan Ya closed the makeup mirror with a snap, and said, "You Fu family are really boring, Qingyang, take power as soon as possible, and let the old people retire."

Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice:

"If you don't want to get married, just show some achievements. Don't idle around all day and waste your talent. The elders of the family only respect the strong, such as me, such as her.

"How about it, I'll transfer you to another team. The third team in Changtai District is very good. They can win the collective second-class merit several times a year. If you are gilded there, I have a reason to refuse my aunt.

"Li Dongze's second team has too few talents, and it is difficult to make meritorious service."

Guan Ya frowned and sighed: "The second team is really disappointing. It's hard for me to refuse to talk about it. We have a little guy in our team. It's very interesting. Let me observe and observe."

She put away the makeup mirror, walked towards the door with her handbag, and said with a smile:
"You should worry about yourself first, if Ou Xiangrong kills people in Songhai, it will be an indelible stain on your resume, and they will desperately prevent you from entering the Presbyterian Church.

"Cousin is leaving, bye~"

In the early morning, Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the complex building with his backpack on his back.

His itinerary for today is to have a professional class in the morning, chat with old Si Ji at noon and afternoon, no, to exchange feelings with colleagues, enhance friendship, and expand social interaction.

People in twos and threes flocked to the complex building. As soon as they arrived downstairs, Zhang Yuanqing heard someone calling him.

Turning his head to look, it was Li Lesheng and several classmates.

Li Lesheng chased up with a few boys, and extended the invitation with anticipation: "We plan to have a friendship with some girls, just this weekend, do you want to come together? I heard that you are a native of Songhai."

Engage in friendship?For weekends, Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment the day after tomorrow, and said, "Okay."

Li Lesheng and the boys breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "Then let's add a friend, ha, with you, I believe the girls will be willing to come out and play."

"Let's add friends too."

"Let's add it too." Several other male students took out their mobile phones one after another.

Zhang Yuanqing and his classmates finished adding friends, and they all walked towards the complex building together.

Li Lesheng said with a smile: "I heard from a girl from my hometown that security guards came to look for Xu Yingying yesterday, and then Xu Yingying cried a lot in the dormitory."

"Vigilante? What happened."

The boys were taken aback. After all, for college students, security guards are an extremely distant group.

Li Lesheng said: "I heard that something happened to the rich man who took care of Xu Yingying, but I don't know the specific situation. The security guards came to her to inquire about that person."

"Could it be that they ran away with the money? Now that the economy is in a downturn, there shouldn't be too many examples of rich people being violent." Someone speculated.

Zhang Yuanqing listened to the gossip of the students, glanced at the students coming and going, and saw a familiar figure in the less crowded crowd.

It was a beautiful girl in a long white dress, with black long straight hair hanging loose, and delicate light makeup. It was the heroine Xu Yingying who was talking about just now.

She snuggled up to a man like a little bird. The man was wearing a mask, with short hair and sparse eyebrows. A small scar was exposed on the upper edge of the mask.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ou Xiangrong? !

He looked at Xu Yingying again and observed carefully. Only then did he discover some clues.

Xu Yingying's expression was stiff, she seemed to be nestled in Ou Xiangrong's arms, but it was more like being threatened by his shoulders.

ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)