spirit walker

Chapter 322 Jinhui City

Tomb?A squad lost in the fog?Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look in the direction of the living room, and lowered his voice:

"The ancient tomb in Jinhui City where the bronze sculpture was unearthed?"

"You know?" Fu Qingyang asked back.

"I saw the news last night." Zhang Yuanqing simply explained, saying:
"I've seen the news this morning. The dense fog was released by the fog master. Is there an evil profession trying to snatch the bronze sculpture?"

While speaking, he had already opened the closet, and ordered Xue Qiangwei to turn out from the bedroom window, and climb into the window of the corridor outside with the help of the air conditioner.

Grandpa and grandma are both at home, so it is not easy for Xue Qiangwei to go out in a grandiose manner.

"No, according to current information, the source of the dense fog is the bronze sculpture."

Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback by Fu Qingyang's answer, and stopped walking towards the door, "The source is the bronze sculpture?!"

Fu Qingyang's explanation came from the loudspeaker:

"The bronze sculpture unearthed by the archaeological team from the ancient tomb was weird. On the day it arrived at the museum, the archaeological team and museum staff lost contact.

"After the security officers arrived at the scene, they found that the museum had been shrouded in thick fog. They sent three security officers into the museum to find the missing persons. As a result, the three security officers also lost contact.

"The security officers outside relayed the news back to the Sheriff's Department, and three minutes later, they too lost contact. They were engulfed in the thick fog that filled the museum.

"That night, a garrison deacon in Jinhui City led a team into the thick fog to check, and then lost contact. By this morning, the thick fog filled the museum, forming a thick fog covering a radius of more than ten miles.

"Ordinary people who have been trapped in the dense fog for a long time have a big change in temperament, and they attack people when they see them. Those who have just entered the dense fog are like headless chickens, unable to find the way to go out. After a long time, their temperament also changes drastically.

"The official walker of Jinhui City reported the matter to the Hangcheng Branch. The Hangcheng Branch immediately organized a manpower to go to Jinhui City. Up to now, the matter has not been effectively controlled and resolved. The Hangcheng Branch just called the Songhai Branch Ministry, I hope Songhai's patrol team can cooperate with the investigation."

Fu Qingyang's voice was straight and round, just like a newscaster.

The dense fog and the bronze sculpture should be the props of the master of fog. It is strange that the bronze sculpture was dug out from an ancient tomb. Its owner should have died long ago. How come the props have not been taken back by the spirit realm?No, to be precise, why wasn't the ancient tomb taken away by the Spirit Realm?

Doubt flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's heart, and he hissed:
"If the dense fog is allowed to spread, won't it affect the entire Jinhui City? Also, boss, how come there are ancient tombs related to spirit walkers in the real world?"

Lao Bangzi's Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple also existed in reality, but was later "swallowed" by the spirit realm and became a copy.

"This is what you need to investigate. Yuanshi, on behalf of the Songhai branch patrol team, go to Jinhui City, and contact me anytime if you have any questions." Fu Qingyang said.

Wouldn’t it be good for you to go by yourself, I have to go shopping with my aunt today and complain about it, Zhang Yuanqing said:
"understand!"

After all, the elders have to come forward for everything, so what is the point of raising so many deacons and captains.

The elders of the Hangcheng branch did not act, indicating that the situation has not yet reached the "dominant level".

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone, and immediately received a location from Fu Qingyang, with a sentence:

"The gathering point for the major teams of this operation."

He clicked on the location map, and the address was a hotel in Jinhui City, more than 30 kilometers away from the museum.

After putting away his cell phone, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on his aunt's door.

"Oh, it's not good yet!"

My aunt's soft and moist voice came from the bedroom.

"I'm not going shopping anymore."

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, the door of the bedroom opened, and the aunt who put on light makeup stood at the door coldly, staring at him, and said coldly:
"Give me a reason I can't refuse."

Without saying a word, Zhang Yuanqing dragged his aunt into the room, and the aunt threw his hand away angrily.

"I just received a mission from the headquarters of the Huaguolong Group. I'm going to Jinhui City. There are evil villains making trouble there, and I, the treasure of Songhai's town and city, need to solve it." Zhang Yuanqing said with an extremely serious expression.

He knew that his aunt was very interested in Spiritual Realm Walkers, and she always inquired about this and that, so Zhang Yuanqing would just perfunctory, saying that he solved Dr. Octopus last year, and that this year's 500 million performance was contributed by a weirdo on a flying skateboard.

Jiang Yubai was skeptical about this, always felt that these villains had a strong sense of sight, but couldn't remember where he had seen them.

Hearing this, my aunt said suspiciously:

"Hua Guolong group? Didn't you say the super special agent team before?"

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that I was talking about the Secret Service before?
"...The special agent team of espers belongs to the dragon group." He forcibly arranged the affiliation between the special agent team and the dragon group.

"If you don't believe me, you can watch the news, it's all on the news."

The auntie ran out when she heard the words, and she saw her elderly father watching news about Jinhui City.

"Okay, anyway, you can go shopping anytime." The silly aunt believed it immediately, and said: "Be careful, come back at night, if you don't come back, remember to call me."

"understood!"

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and went out quickly.

Jinhui City, Lihao Hotel, conference room on the 28th floor.

The deacon in charge of this operation is called "Xia Shuzhilian", a cold, wise and wise woman in her early thirties.

The swordsman was wearing military boots, military trousers, and military green vest. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he silently looked at the dense fog in the distance. Under the scorching sun, the gray-white fog seemed to freeze, lingering among tall buildings.

The major streets leading to the area are blocked by road police with roadblocks, and they can only go out but not enter.

The situation has stabilized for the time being, but the situation is still grim. The dense fog spreads at a slow but firm speed, and within two days at most, it will cover the entire Jinhui City.

At that time, the number of innocent people affected will be unimaginable.

Of course, before that step, they will definitely raise the incident level to the master level and ask the elders of the Hangcheng branch to take action, but in this way, it will appear that the saints in Hangcheng are incompetent.

Xia Shuzhilian turned around, looked at the deacons and captains in front of the conference table, and said slowly:

"The team led by Deacon Yunmeng has also lost contact. Everyone, I want to hear your opinions."

Just 10 minutes ago, a team headed by a deacon went deep into the thick fog to investigate, and then lost contact.

At the conference table, there were sixteen official practitioners, including three deacons and thirteen captains.

They are the "Sage of Fire" of the Fire Master class, the "Flower Language" of the Wood Demon class, the "Great Virtue" of the Earth Monster class, plus "Natsuki's Love" and "Yunmeng" lost in the dense fog , All the saints who could come from the Hangcheng branch were dispatched.

Other saints did not participate in the action either due to work reasons or holidays.In addition, theoretically speaking, if the six saints can't handle it, then it won't help if the other saints come, so the elders have to be invited.

When the other two saints frowned, the saint of fire said directly:

"My suggestion is, let's lead our own teams and fight into the thick fog. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas."

The saint is 1.9 meters tall, with a cropped head, wearing a black vest, with strong muscles supporting the vest, and his biceps are as thick as a woman's thin waist.

The fire master replied in a very standard way, but the four saints present ignored him.

The captains looked at each other carefully and kept silent.

After a few seconds, Deacon Huayu, wearing a pleated dress, said in an ethereal voice:
"The dense fog of the bewitching demon will disorient the entrants. Yunmeng is a level 4 saint, and even she was hit. The source of the thick fog must be at least level [-].

"We need something that can tell the way through thick fog."

The thick fog of the bewitching demon has a strong deceptive power, which cannot be handled by conventional items such as a compass.

The deacon of "Good Virtue" shook his head and said:

"Then there must be star officials to help, but the number of star officials is too small, and they are all in the capital, and the night tour gods stationed in each branch."

Distinguishing directions is the basic ability of a star official who controls astrology.

The Holy One of Fire said displeasedly:

"There's so much nonsense, don't you have to bite the bullet? The longer you are trapped in the dense fog, the easier it is to go crazy. It's just that the citizens go crazy. If the team of spirit walkers went crazy last night, I don't know how many innocent people there will be." killed.

"Right now, people are injured and die in the dense fog all the time. The longer the delay, the worse the situation will be. Who will bear the responsibility?"

Deacon Huayu snorted softly: "It can be solved by entering the dense fog? If everyone is trapped inside, wouldn't the situation be more serious."

The Saint of Fire said: "We are all trapped inside, the elder will take action, and the matter will be resolved."

Deacon Huayu replied:

"Then simply report to the branch directly, and ask the elders to take action."

"This will only prove our incompetence!" Xia Shuzhilian waved his hand, interrupting the dispute between the two.

After pondering for a few seconds, she seemed to think of something, turned to look at the assistant, and said:

"Is the person from the Songhai branch here? Make a call."

Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately dialed the "customer service hotline" of the Songhai branch. After ten seconds, she hung up the phone and said:

"The other side said that they are only responsible for passing on information. They don't know the specific situation of the patrol team. We have to wait."

The operator is only responsible for delivering messages, and is not qualified to talk to the deacons and elders of the patrol team.

"Even if you want to go deep into the dense fog, you have to wait for Songhai's patrol team to arrive before acting collectively!" Deacon Huayu took a sip of tea and said in a curious tone:
"I don't know who the Songhai branch will send to support."

As a super first-tier city, Songhai is full of experts, and the patrol team is the elite among the elites. The captains are at least level 4 saints.

Moreover, the Songhai branch ranks in the top five of the major branches, with a large reserve of props.

The deacons of the Songhai patrol team are different from the deacons in other places.

Xia Shuzhilian thought for a while and said:
"I know a few of the patrol captains of the Songhai branch. As long as one of them comes, they can indeed forcefully enter the dense fog."

At this time, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a group of people came in led by a man in formal attire.

The official walkers at the conference table looked sideways, and the leader was a young man in his early twenties, handsome and sunny, but lacking in maturity.

Behind him were four women with amazing looks, the mature and bright Yujie, the youthful girl, and the flamboyant red-haired little girl.

"Yuanshi Tianzun?!"

Xia Shuzhilian frowned, a little stunned.

She didn't expect that the helper Songhai sent was the popular fried chicken of the Five Elements League.

After he cleared the killing dungeon, he joined the patrol team?

Deacon Huayu looked at the young man with a little curiosity.

The official walkers around the conference table let out a slight uproar, either in surprise or excitement. This is the special treatment for celebrities, and has nothing to do with strength or level.

The Saint of Fire frowned.

As the person in charge of the operation, Xia Shu Zhilian greeted him, stretched out his hand, and said:

"I am the person in charge of this operation, Natsuki no Koi."

"Yuanshi Tianzun!" Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and shook it, and said with a smile:
"Natsuki's Love. I read this mystery novel when I was in junior high school. I appreciate the heroine's reasoning ability very much, and I hope to have such a female assistant in the future. Unfortunately, my assistant is a man."

Natsuki's Love is an unpopular mystery novel written by an island female writer.

Zhang Yuanqing was obsessed with reasoning novels when he was in junior high school, so he read this little-known work, and he liked the heroine with a flamboyant personality in this novel. He often felt that it would be great if Brother Bing was a girl with reasoning skills.

Whenever he said that, Brother Bing would give him a punch.

Xia Shuzhilian froze for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and his tone became gentle:
"It seems that we have common hobbies, please sit down, let me tell you about the current situation"

Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very famous and regarded as an idol by many official practitioners, and jokingly called Master Tianzun, in the eyes of the deacons, he is still just a junior.

The deacons will look at him differently because of his fame, but there is absolutely no respect and admiration for him.

No one worships someone who is weaker than himself.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun is just a genius who has just been promoted to a saint, and his experience value will not exceed 5%.

Seeing that the supporter was Yuanshi Tianzun, Xia Shuzhilian was disappointed in her heart, but Yuanshi Tianzun's words made her feel that she had found a book friend and became close to her heart.

After Xia Shuzhilian finished speaking, he said:

"We plan to enter the dense fog collectively, dispose of the bronze sculpture, and wait for you."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said:

"Deacon Xia Shu, you just said that a deacon lost contact in the thick fog, that is to say, you have no way to distinguish the direction, right?"

Before Xia Shuzhilian could speak, Huayu said helplessly:
"Yes, so it is a last resort to enter the dense fog collectively. We dare not say that we will definitely be able to touch the museum, but at least there will be no great danger.

"According to our observations, the dense fog will make people lose their way and gradually become mad, but there are no terrible enemies. If we lose contact with the outside world, the team members who stay behind will send the news back to the branch, asking the elders to take action."

The most effective way to restrain the dense fog is the rain master's ability to call the wind and rain, but this belongs to the power of the master.

A dense fog covered a radius of more than ten kilometers. Ryo Asano's method didn't work. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself.

The sage of fire glanced at him and said:
"You are a level 4 star official, and you don't know astrology yet. I thought the Songhai branch would send level 5 or even level 6 saints to help. In the end, a level 4 combat power was added, which is useless at all. "

If you were not a fire master, I would have thought you were provoking me. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Since the Songhai branch sent me here, they are naturally prepared. I have the props to tell the direction, so don't worry about it."

The eyes of the two deacons Xia Shuzhilian and Huayu lit up.

The Saint of Fire froze for a moment, and said in surprise:
"That's great, without further ado, let's act now."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)