spirit walker

Chapter 376 Six days have passed
【Name: Breeding Saplings】

[Type: Tree]

[Function: Breeding, Beast Control]

[Introduction: The sapling of a certain sacred tree has inherited part of the mother's ability. After leaving the mother's body, it aspires to grow into a great creature like the mother tree, so it has a strong obsession with reproduction and growth. In addition, it can manipulate wild animals in the forest .Reproduction is an eternal pursuit, reproduce, for the continuation of the race, for the birth of life, please abandon everything and reproduce as much as you want. 】

[Remark 1: People who refuse to reproduce are not eligible to have fertility. 】

[Remark 2: Every 24 hours, it will summon nearby creatures to hold a grand breeding sacrifice. 】

Sapling?For a sapling that is close to two meters high, how tall and big is the mother body? After reading the attribute introduction, Zhang Yuanqing sighed with emotion.

The sapling is a prop for the wood demon profession, which has two functions of breeding and beast control. The literal meaning of beast control is clear and clear.

And the specific effect of reproduction is - as long as this item is sacrificed, creatures within a certain range will fall into a state of desire to reproduce.

At first glance, the effect is very simple, but in fact it is a very powerful negative buff. Just imagine, when you are under siege, you will sacrifice this sapling in the face of so many enemies.

Under the atmosphere of breeding, the enemy who was fighting with you just a moment ago may invite you to Wushan in the next second.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if the other party was a charming and sexy girl.

Wouldn't it be more beautiful if the other party was a group of charming girls.

But if the opponent is a group of strong men...

In addition, its price is also very serious. The price of Note 1 is similar to that of the Scepter of the Mountain God. After using the props, there will be a desire to reproduce, but the sapling is more domineering than the Scepter of the Mountain God. The price of the Scepter of the Mountain God can still be resisted by willpower. The sapling is Direct deprivation of the bearer's fertility.

Of course, this is not a problem for those who have girlfriends, wives and female companions, and those who have a lower moral bottom line.

The real headache for Zhang Yuanqing is Note 2, he doesn't want to go where people go, where silver sprawls.

That was too insane.

"This prop cannot be kept or used. Put it away first, and take it to the furnace for refining after seven days." Zhang Yuanqing dismissed the idea of ​​keeping this prop for long-term use, and put the young sapling in the inventory.

Then, he glanced around more than 30 young students who were maintaining a sexual posture, but their eyes were dull like dolls, and dialed the Queen's phone.

"Queen, I found a prop at Songfu University." He told the Queen about the situation in the campus park, and then said:

"You notify the nearby official practitioners and ask them to bring musicians over to deal with it. My suggestion is to hypnotize them and make them forget what happened tonight, as if nothing happened."

The queen pondered for a while: "For them, this is indeed the best way."

These students can continue to stay in school and return to normal life.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing looked at Zhu Hanjing and pondered for a while.

Although the official practitioners will handle this matter covertly, the cooperation of security officers and even the school will definitely be needed during this period.

This girl entered this place by mistake and did not participate in the bank party. It would be bad for her reputation to keep her here.

After thinking about it, he walked up to Zhu Hanjing, activated the flying function of the Gale Warrior's gloves, and led her out of the park.

Flying over the playground, Zhang Yuanqing landed on the flower bed behind the teaching building.

Under such circumstances, wearing a facial mask is too scary, but removing the facial mask will make me moody, like a schizophrenic patient... Zhang Yuanqing thought over and over again, and decided to remove the facial mask.

A moody weirdo is a little more harmless than a facebook.

Raising his hand to wipe lightly, the rebellious basket face dissipated, and then he snapped his fingers, and Xihua, who had empty eyes, trembled all over, as if waking up from a dream, she looked around in a daze.

For a while, I couldn't tell which side was reality and which side was fantasy.

Then, when she saw the strange boy in front of her, her senses returned instantly, and she understood which side was real and which side was a dream.

"If you dare to scream, I will let you know what fear and pain are."

Before Zhu Hanjing screamed, the handsome young man said these words in a cold voice and tone.

...Zhu Hanjing flinched back in shock, and said in a trembling voice:

"You, you are a human or a ghost."

If it was a ghost, she immediately screamed.

Zhang Yuanqing took a few steps forward, pushed her to the corner, raised the girl's pointed jaw, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"I have already felt the smoothness and beauty of your skin, and I think you can also feel the heat of my fingertips."

???

Zhu Hanjing was confused by his sudden change, her heart was beating wildly, and as she leaned her back against the wall, the fear in her heart was relieved, and the temperature of her fingertips was quite hot.

But a new worry came to my mind, this hot and cold guy would not strip her naked and humiliate her, just like those people in the park.

"Who the hell are you?" she demanded.

"You can understand me as a wandering god in the dark night, or the Batman of the East. If you insist on asking me for my honorable name, it is - the great Yuanshi Tianzun!" he said

The wandering god in the dark night, the Batman of the East, and the great Yuanshi Tianzun. Zhu Hanjing looked blank.

She was about to ask about the unsightly scene in the park, so she called this handsome peer, suddenly her face darkened, and her tone was indifferent:

"I have notified the Public Security Department, and someone will deal with those people in the park soon. I brought you here to tell you two things. One, what I saw tonight, don't spread it, and no one is allowed Say. Two, go back to the dormitory immediately."

After finishing speaking, he gave a cold sideways glance:
"Don't go away!"

Zhu Hanjing trembled in fright, turned around and ran away.

She ran back to the dormitory in one breath, got into the bed, and hid in the bed without moving.

After a long time, she poked her head out, gasping for breath.

The wandering god in the dark night, the great Yuanshi Tianzun... she muttered to herself.

Vaguely, she understood that she had come into contact with a brand new world.

Fantastic, grotesque world.

That handsome peer is proof that she has been in contact with the wonderful world.

Thinking wildly, she began to worry about Xiaolan again.

That peer said he would sort it out, hope he keeps his word...

I don't know if I can see him again in the future. According to the development of romance novels, the heroine and the heroine are bound together like this... Zhu Hanjing fell into a deep sleep with a trace of anticipation.

Jiangbei community, the roof of a residential building.

A figure landed on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the quiet neighborhood in the night, his dark eyes swept across the residential buildings one by one, as if searching for something.

"Hey, there is no breath of vengeful spirits. If vengeful spirits have appeared within 24 hours, I can sense their remaining breaths, but there are none here."

Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his gaze, suspecting that there were no props here, that Li Chunfeng had made a mistake in collecting information, or that someone had solved the problem of the resentful spirit in advance.

To be on the safe side, verify again.

He spit out the power of the sun, and turned into a baby on the ground. The baby has fat cheeks, big black eyes, and a small mouth. Except for a slightly illusory body, it is no different from a normal baby.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned over, touched Yingling's head, and ordered:

"Treasure hunt!"

Xiao Doubi understood the master's order, "Aba", raised his neck, turned his head like an antenna to receive signals, turned around, seemed to lock on the target, quickly slid his limbs, and disappeared into the night.

Building 602, Room [-].

In the two-bedroom and one-living room, yellow paper talismans can be seen everywhere. They are pasted on walls, door frames, and glass walls. There is also a gossip mirror hanging on the back of the anti-theft door.

In the dark bedroom, there is a shrine near the window, with incense sticks and wax lit, and some fruits and pastries are placed on the tribute table.

What is enshrined in the shrine is not a Buddha or a god, but a pocket coffin twenty centimeters long.

The coffin was as black as ink, exuding a cold and evil atmosphere. Its scale was like a toy, but it was even scarier than a real coffin.

Under the altar, there was a figure kneeling down, chanting something, but it was vague, and it was hard to hear what was being said.

At this time, in the dark bedroom, a chuckle sounded:
"Don't pray, you will die if you pray again."

This voice is very young.

The person in front of the shrine trembled, jumped up like a conditioned reflex, and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw the sofa next to the bed, and I don't know when a figure was sitting there.

Wearing a T-shirt and light trousers, he was tall and straight, vaguely a young man.

"Who are you, how did you come in, don't you want to live anymore?" The middle-aged man regained his composure, and with his back against the shrine, he was not afraid and asked sharply.

"Don't worry about how I got in. Look at your face. It's so pale that you're going to die. Of course, I will save you. Next, please answer my question truthfully." Zhang Yuanqing leaned lazily on the sofa , "You did the weird knock on the door in Jiangbei Community, don't deny it, I even know how you did it."

He pointed to the pocket coffin, "There must be ghosts in it."

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and he said quickly:

"who are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man on the sofa, golden lacquer suddenly lit up between his brows, and immediately covered his entire cheeks, and the golden radiance illuminated the dimly lit bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, the golden face, black and red quickly moved away, outlining a dignified and dignified face.

"Answer me!" The majestic golden face asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man's heart twitched violently and almost stopped beating.

"Great God, please show up and kill the enemy!"

The middle-aged man's knees sank, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed towards the coffin.

Darkness welled up in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes as he examined the coffin.

"Great God, please show up and kill the enemy!"

The middle-aged man continued to kowtow, his voice became a little anxious.

In the past, as long as he kowtowed, the "great god" in the coffin would definitely show up to fulfill his request, but today for some reason, the great god in the coffin did not respond.

This is something that has never happened before.

"It's embarrassing, it seems a little afraid of me." Zhang Yuanqing stared at him, his voice was loud and deterrent:
"Answer my question, otherwise, die!"

He, he is the same kind of person as I am, a person with magical abilities, and even stronger than me. The middle-aged man thinks quickly in his heart, weighs the pros and cons, and chooses to cooperate:

"what do you wish to ask?"

"Where did the coffin come from?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the niche.

"I picked it up at the door of my house. About three days ago, I saw it appearing at the door. At that time, I felt very unlucky and kicked it away. At night, I heard someone knocking on the door. I opened the door to check, but I saw no one. I found it returned to the door. I picked it up and wanted to throw it into the trash can downstairs." The middle-aged man said, his pale face showed excitement and fear, and said:

"But when I picked it up, I suddenly felt that it had thoughts and could communicate with me, and I suddenly understood its usage."

"What's the usage? Knocking on the door is scary!" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"No, knocking on the door is just my experiment. It is a magic weapon that can drive away ghosts. You are like me. You should understand what I mean. I can control it to do anything." The middle-aged man said angrily Retorted, it seemed disgusted that someone belittled the coffin.

"But it takes time to worship. The longer I worship, the more I feel that I have truly become its master."

No, you are dying.

"What about after you completely control this magic weapon?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Of course it's something more meaningful." The middle-aged man's pale face revealed greed, and his eyes concealed madness.

The mental state is not normal anymore, the loss of energy is serious, and he will die within three days at the most. Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and the middle-aged man immediately stayed where he was, falling into a hallucination.

Zhang Yuanqing got up, walked to the shrine, and raised his hand towards the coffin.

The pocket black coffin trembled violently, seeming to be resisting, seeming to be afraid, but in the end he chose to surrender and let this powerful star officer control him.

[Name: Evil Spirit Coffin]

[Type: Coffin]

[Function: Controlling Spirit]

[Introduction: After death, a powerful voodoo master was refined into a ghost, sealed in a coffin, and became an evil spirit that could be driven.Take your own energy as a sacrifice and pray to it, and the coffin will send evil spirits to fulfill the request of the supplicant. 】

[Remarks: It exudes malice all the time. 】

After reading the item information and understanding the function and price of this item, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood the reason why the middle-aged man was weak.

This guy is not a spirit walker and cannot see the item information, so he can only rely on the feedback gained after becoming the owner of the item to experiment with the specific function of the item.

Knocking on the door is the function of this item that he is experimenting with, but because he will be extremely weak after each sacrifice and needs to rest, so there is no experiment today.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing never sensed the breath of the resentful spirit.

He is a very cautious guy, and he didn't use the props to satisfy his desires in the first place. Unfortunately, the props are too evil. Ordinary people will die within a week at most if they touch them. Zhang Yuanqing put the coffin in the inventory and called the queen. , Let her clean up the mess.

Only then did the army soul face mask be lifted.

The rest of the time, he'll be a moody lunatic best kept away from people.

In the next six days, Zhang Yuanqing ran around in Songhai, Bulk Province and Jiangnan Province while using the treasure hunting function of Xiaodubi and cooperating with the information provided by the government.

For this reason, the queen's car was specially requisitioned, and she shuttled in the city 24 hours a day, speeding on the highway, and bumping in the countryside.

He didn't dare to stop for almost a moment. After solving one matter, he rushed to the next destination.

In six days, he collected 4 pieces of saint quality props, 8 extraordinary quality props, and a total of 12 props.

The efficiency is so high that it has surpassed the official practitioners of the major branches.

This is because he is strong enough and has enough props. He can go directly to matters that the official team and even the deacon need to carefully verify and explore.

On the other hand, with the help of Xiaodoubi's treasure hunting skills, Xiaodoubi can find as long as there are treasures within a few miles.

Spiritual walkers usually keep their props in the inventory, and only those lucky ones who find them will carry them with them, and the same is true for those props that have not been picked up and temporarily become dusty.

Little Doubi almost finds one right.

At the last stop, he drove to Jinshan City and parked at the entrance of Wuhen Hotel.

For six days, Madoka did not provide him with any clues about the props, which was normal, and it was difficult for an unofficial person to lock the props in just a few days.

Firstly, all the noisy props have been taken away, and secondly, her channels are limited, and the most she can do is Jinshan City.

Zhang Yuanqing came to Wuhen Hotel mainly because he happened to pass by, so he wanted to come here to sleep and meet Xiaoyuan by the way.

After the Uncle Zhang incident, he hadn't seen Madoka for a while.

Online meeting room.

The elders of the Crab City Branch, Songhai Branch and Hangcheng Branch held a brief meeting regarding the props collection incident.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)