spirit walker
Chapter 399
Chapter 399
The Chu family, Miemen, the little girl, lives in Songhai
Except for the father who shouldn't have appeared, isn't the combination of the above information the case of the extermination of the Chu family? The girl talking in the dream is the master of the killing palace? !
Zhang Yuanqing, who turned over and sat up, fell into chaos again, but it wasn't that an old cow fell into the mud and couldn't move, but was moving at a high speed like a particle collider and colliding fiercely.
He dreamed of killing the palace lord. Although it was a bit strange, it was not incomprehensible. After all, we were also good friends and old acquaintances.
The palace lord is also a beautiful woman with a light voice and a soft body. She often jokes with him. As a normal man, it is normal to dream occasionally.
But why is there a father?
The owner of the Palace of Killing, the deceased father, is completely incompatible with each other.
Zhang Yuanqing carefully recalled the picture in the dream, and found that it was very clear. After waking up, the picture in the dream was still frozen in his mind, as if it was something he had experienced in real life.
Moreover, he is the first-person perspective, the perspective of the palace lord.
It didn't look like a dream at all, more like a fragment of memory.
Yes, memory fragments!
Zhang Yuanqing is a star official who has devoured countless spiritual bodies, so he knows this feeling too well.
So the question is, why did the memory fragments of Palace Mistress Zhikill appear in his place?
Could it be that Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled suddenly, and a bold idea came up, which made the hairs on his back and arms stand on end.
"What's wrong!"
Guan Ya sat up, frowning, nervous and concerned.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "It's okay, it's okay"
He suppressed the thought in his heart, shook his head at Guan Ya, and signaled that he was fine.
"Then get up and have breakfast now?" Guan Ya tentatively asked.
"No, you shouldn't ask that. It doesn't fit your character, Sister Guan Ya." Zhang Yuanqing said seriously.
Guan Ya was stunned, "How to say?"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately smiled obscenely: "You should ask: Husband, do you want breakfast or abalone?"
"Oh, you want to eat abalone, I'll go tell the bunny girl." Seeing that the situation was not good, Guan Ya quickly lifted the quilt and fled.
Zhang Yuanqing threw her down viciously, hehe said:
"This Tianzun not only wants to eat abalone, but also treats you to eat sausage."
Guan Ya quickly put on a defensive posture, curled up on the bed, turned her back to him, protected her chest, giggled and said:
"Is it Huadu sausage?"
Zhang Yuanqing was furious: "Bah, it's Qiu Daolin's red sausage."
At the small dining table in the living room, Xie Lingxi, who was wearing a high-tech headset, blushed and spat:
"Dog Men and Women"
Gritting her teeth, she poked the bottom of the bowl with a porcelain spoon a few times, "I'm going to cut up the red sausage and boil the abalone."
The queen, who was drinking millet porridge, raised her eyebrows upside down:
"Are they doing shameless exercises in the room again?"
No, this morally depraved behavior must be stopped immediately.
Little Green Tea wrinkled her nose: "Guan Ya is such a powerful woman. She seduces Brother Yuan Shi while refusing to give him food. She is well versed in fishing. She is very despicable and shameless. I can't match her."
If Brother Yuan Shi climbed onto her bed, she would probably just push and push away crying.
Sure enough, you still have to continue practicing.
When the queen heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, so we have a chance."
What she was most worried about was that Guan Ya shamelessly had sex with Yuan Shi. After Yuan Shi poured energy into her again and again, he had no intention of hooking up with other women.
Then she has no chance.
Fishing is good. The more Guan Ya knows how to fish, the more uncomfortable Yuan Shi will be. At that time, he can snatch away the man of his best friend with just a casual hook up.
Xie Lingxi had a bitter face: "But every time I hear them make out, I feel green on my head, damn it!!"
On the other side of the dining table, Princess Yinyao sat gracefully at the table, staring intently at the tablet, and the palace drama of the Qing Dynasty was playing on the screen.
Hearing Xie Lingxi's complaint, Princess Yinyao took out a palm-sized trumpet from her pocket, and in the next second, Yujie's voice came from the trumpet:
"You can poison her with poison, or report her location to the magician when she is performing a mission, or hire a killer to eradicate her. There are many ways.
"Get rid of her, and you will be able to rise to the throne and be the empress of the palace."
The small trumpet is a magic weapon given to her by Xie Lingxi. This prop can convert the thoughts in her heart into voice playback. It is a small prop for the musician profession.
It has no attack power and only a single function, which is suitable for use by Princess Yinyao who can't speak.
There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.
Li Chunfeng, who originally lowered his head to eat and didn't pay attention to the intrigue among women, raised his head in horror and looked at this golden branch and jade leaf.
"Princess, your thinking is very dangerous." Little Green Tea turned pale with shock.
"That's how my mother treats the concubines at home. My father will get angry occasionally, but what can I do? The concubine is no different from a domestic servant. Life and death are up to the family. The mistress has the final say." Princess Yinyao said lightly.
Li Chunfeng couldn't help but say:
"Then have you ever thought, in fact, maybe, according to the current relationship, Xie Lingxi and the Queen are the concubines?"
The restaurant was silent again.
Princess Yinyao's tone suddenly became pitiful: "You are so pitiful."
Xie Lingxi, Queen: "."
After breakfast, although Zhang Yuanqing didn't eat abalone, he licked the child's granary and won the child's job, and he was satisfied.
After returning to the room, he dialed Xie Lingxi's father's mobile phone, and after the other party connected, he immediately entered the night tour.
This can shield the voice of the phone call, so as not to be eavesdropped by the girl Xie Lingxi.
"Nephew, is Lingxi still behaved in Songhai?" Xie Su's mellow and gentle laughter came from the loudspeaker.
"Very good. She just rejected the suggestion to poison my girlfriend or hire her to kill her. I think Lingxi is a kind-hearted girl." Zhang Yuanqing also smiled generously.
Xie Su's smile suddenly felt awkward, "Oh, Lingxi, she was taught badly by her mother since she was a child."
Then Zhang Yuanqing heard a soft and soft voice called Qu said: "Master, don't talk nonsense, they teach Lingxi to be a man of duty every day~"
This is Xie Lingxi's mother?The sound is really nice, but the taste of tea is very strong. Zhang Yuanqing silently commented.
"Thank you, Patriarch, there is something I want to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing entered the topic.
"What's the matter?"
"I remember that musicians are in charge of gestation and life, and high-level regular props such as the womb of the mother goddess can even bring the dead back to life. If, um, a person's soul is lost, can you recover it?" Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath after asking.
Xie Su was silent for a while, and said:
"A lot of conditions need to be added. For example, I have to be present. For example, if there are not many scattered souls, when the conditions are met and the environment permits, I can put the souls back together. If there are specific props, I can repair the souls. If there are no props."
Xie Su thought for a while and said, "Then I can't repair it, even if I pay a huge price, I can only stitch it up."
Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting at the desk, collapsed on the back of the chair and sat there blankly.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard Xie Su probing, "Nephew?"
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and asked:
"The Great Price Means"
"Like a fall!" Xie Su said.
"." Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and pressed his forehead.
After a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "I see, thank you Uncle Xie for clarifying the confusion."
After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the table, slumped on the back of the chair, and didn't speak or express for a long time.
After a long time like this, he picked up his phone again and sent a message to Palace Master Zhisha:
"Meet tonight?"
After sending the message, he waited patiently. Ten minutes later, the text message to stop killing the palace lord arrived:
"Okay! See you at the old place at twelve o'clock in the evening."
Zhang Yuanqing put away his phone, got up and left the room.
Today happened to be the fifth day, and he was going to Huadu, the capital of the soup making province.
At noon, Zhang Yuanqing drank a whole pot of light and fresh chicken soup in Huadu, and left satisfied with his round belly.
He was very vigilant this time, first checked his face with the ghost mirror, then went to the hotel to open an hourly room, and used the big astrolabe to deduce today's itinerary, and after getting feedback that everything was calm, he held his head up and took a taxi to Wanbao Room.
In the back alley with the texture of the last century, Zhang Yuanqing, who was covered with perfect human skin and changed his appearance and cause and effect, crashed into the locked iron gate and entered the small and messy small shop.
Lian Sanyue was counting the goods on the shelf facing the store door.
She was wearing a brown leather jacket with an open collar, a black chest wrap inside, and a pair of slim-fit cropped trousers on her lower body. She was very aggressive in her simplicity and fashion.
At first glance, she looks like an aggressive sister, or a boss type.
If there is another cigar between them, it will be more like the female boss of the society.
Seeing a guest coming in, Lian Sanyue looked sideways and said:
"Quite on time."
Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw that there was no one in the small shop, so he asked:
"Is there an answer to my matter?"
Lian Sanyue looked away, and while sorting out the messy shelves, said:
"I found out from an elder of Zhu's family that the previous owner of the zoo was a night wandering god, no, he was a night wandering god, at least at the master stage. When the elder knew him, he was at the master stage. I don't know the exact level. .”
That's right, if you're not the master, how could you own a zoo, how could you have any intersection with the zoo's spirits? Zhang Yuanqing said:
"he is?"
"A man named Zhang Tianshi."
Zhang Tianshi, surnamed Zhang Zhang Yuanqing frowned and remained silent in thought.
Zhang Tianshi should be his father's ID in the spiritual realm. After all, no spiritual realm walker would go around with his real name. As for the zoo spirit knowing his father's real name, it's not difficult to understand.
To give a simple example, the Ghost Bride knew his real name and even his home address.
If the red dancing shoes had a higher intelligence, they would also know it.
The same is true for Elvis speakers.
The identity of a spiritual walker can be hidden from outsiders, but it cannot be hidden from the natal props that get along day and night.
"Is there any other information?" Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and said, "For example, how and when did that Heavenly Master Zhang die."
If his father was a night wandering god, then he would never have died in a car accident.
Lian Sanyue shook his head: "I don't know the exact time, I can only determine a rough interval, 20 years ago at the earliest, 15 years ago at the latest, because 15 years ago, I already knew that the elder dog of the Songhai branch had that rule props."
As if I didn’t say anything, I can tell you with certainty that my dad died 15 years ago. Zhang Yuanqing remembers the primary school he attended when he was six years old. His dad died in a car accident that year.
He is now 21, exactly 15 years.
"However, the time is a bit close. Just after my dad died, Elder Dog got the zoo? It's unreasonable. The interval between masters entering the dungeon is very long. It doesn't make sense. The zoo just returned to the spiritual realm, and Elder Dog just happened to enter the dungeon, and he entered the zoo. Where is the copy?" Zhang Yuanqing said to himself.
"When did that dog elder serve as an elder in the Songhai branch?" he asked.
If Lian Sanyue didn't know, or if there was a fee, he would go back and ask Fu Qingyang himself.
"I don't know, but it should be more than 15 years." Lian Sanyue picked up a crooked alarm clock, blew off the dust on it, and placed it properly, saying:
"Are there any questions? If not, please settle the final payment."
More than 15 years, that is to say, before my father died, Elder Dog was in Songhai, and it is possible for them to meet each other!Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and asked:
"You said the Zhu family just now? The Zhu family in the three families of life? How did that elder know Tianshi Zhang?"
"I don't know," Lian Sanyue shook her head first, and then said:
"But when mentioning Zhang Tianshi, the elder talked about some past events. He said that Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang of the Chu family were close friends, and the two were once members of a powerful organization.
"The Zhu family and the Chu family belong to a family of musicians, so Chu Shang often visits the Zhu family, and sometimes Zhang Tianshi also goes there. Many girls in the Zhu family secretly liked them.
"Oh, by the way, Chu Shang is the later Patriarch of the Chu family and the last Patriarch of the Chu family. About 21 years ago, the Chu family was wiped out."
It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this. Zhang Yuanqing repeated it over and over again in his heart.
"You just said that both of them are members of the same organization, what organization?" Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his thoughts.
"Xiaoyao!" she said, "If you need information about the 'Xiaoyao' organization, add another 20."
"No need for now." Zhang Yuanqing declined.
He can check it through the official database. As long as it is an organization with a name and surname, the official database will definitely be clearer and more detailed. There is no need to spend 20.
20 can buy an electric car without brakes.
Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing settled the balance of 25 yuan and left Wanbaowu.
Take the flight back to Songhai, it is already 03:30 in the afternoon.
In the small villa, Li Chunfeng sat at the stone table in the yard, reading a book and drinking coffee leisurely.
There is also a pile of books on the stone table.
"Reading, let me read it when you have time. I haven't attended class for a long time, and I feel that I should take time to swim in the ocean of knowledge." Zhang Yuanqing moved over and took a closer look.
"Quantum Mechanics", "Origin of the Universe", "Atomic Physics", "Chemistry", "Pharmacology", "Code World"
"It doesn't matter whether you can swim or not." Zhang Yuanqing silently passed by.
A few minutes later, he walked out of the house again, returned to the courtyard, and asked:
"What about them?"
"Guan Ya and the princess went next door to discuss gymnastics, and Xie Lingxi and the Queen went there to cheer for each other." Li Chunfeng kept his eyes on the book.
"Who are you shouting for?"
Li Chunfeng turned his head and looked, "What do you think?"
Zhang Yuanqing looked serious and said:
"Brother Li, you are a bachelor, you are erudite, well-informed, and wise in reading. What do you think, how should I handle the relationship between the team members?"
Li Chunfeng thought for a few seconds and replied:
"Competition is the nature of animals, especially when it comes to competing for mates. No relationship or emotion in the world can stop this kind of competition, including family affection. Male lions will drive their grown-up children out of the lion pride in order to keep their mating rights. Among human beings, it is not uncommon for brothers, sisters, fathers and sons to compete for a partner.
"It's actually very simple to solve this problem thoroughly. As long as the party being contested loses what the contestants want, all conflicts will be resolved."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a while, "What do you mean?"
"To put it simply, it's just four words." Li Chun's spirit sank to his dantian, and he gathered his tongue: "Cutting it to eternal rule!"
"?"
In the morning, twelve o'clock.
The cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau is brightly lit and the door is open.
A dreamlike starlight rose from the door of the store, turning into a tall and handsome young man.
Zhang Yuanqing walked into the store and looked around.
Behind the bar, a young woman in a gorgeous red dress was concentrating on making coffee.
She wore a silver mask that covered half of her face. When she calmed down to do things, she was quiet and serene, with a gentle temperament.
"Heh, I'm counting on the time, you should miss me too." Palace Master Zhisha said with a smile, "That's right, my little face."
She seemed in a good mood, as if making coffee for her beau.
Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bar and stared at her silently.
Palace Mistress Zhisha lowered her head and said sweetly:
"I heard Xie Lingxi tell you what happened to you last night. Yes, you are becoming more and more independent. When you are promoted to master, I will make you the master of the harem and rule the heads of the public for me."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her silently for a while, and said:
"Palace Master, did you know me a long time ago?"
The master of the killing palace was stunned for a moment.
ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)
The Chu family, Miemen, the little girl, lives in Songhai
Except for the father who shouldn't have appeared, isn't the combination of the above information the case of the extermination of the Chu family? The girl talking in the dream is the master of the killing palace? !
Zhang Yuanqing, who turned over and sat up, fell into chaos again, but it wasn't that an old cow fell into the mud and couldn't move, but was moving at a high speed like a particle collider and colliding fiercely.
He dreamed of killing the palace lord. Although it was a bit strange, it was not incomprehensible. After all, we were also good friends and old acquaintances.
The palace lord is also a beautiful woman with a light voice and a soft body. She often jokes with him. As a normal man, it is normal to dream occasionally.
But why is there a father?
The owner of the Palace of Killing, the deceased father, is completely incompatible with each other.
Zhang Yuanqing carefully recalled the picture in the dream, and found that it was very clear. After waking up, the picture in the dream was still frozen in his mind, as if it was something he had experienced in real life.
Moreover, he is the first-person perspective, the perspective of the palace lord.
It didn't look like a dream at all, more like a fragment of memory.
Yes, memory fragments!
Zhang Yuanqing is a star official who has devoured countless spiritual bodies, so he knows this feeling too well.
So the question is, why did the memory fragments of Palace Mistress Zhikill appear in his place?
Could it be that Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled suddenly, and a bold idea came up, which made the hairs on his back and arms stand on end.
"What's wrong!"
Guan Ya sat up, frowning, nervous and concerned.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "It's okay, it's okay"
He suppressed the thought in his heart, shook his head at Guan Ya, and signaled that he was fine.
"Then get up and have breakfast now?" Guan Ya tentatively asked.
"No, you shouldn't ask that. It doesn't fit your character, Sister Guan Ya." Zhang Yuanqing said seriously.
Guan Ya was stunned, "How to say?"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately smiled obscenely: "You should ask: Husband, do you want breakfast or abalone?"
"Oh, you want to eat abalone, I'll go tell the bunny girl." Seeing that the situation was not good, Guan Ya quickly lifted the quilt and fled.
Zhang Yuanqing threw her down viciously, hehe said:
"This Tianzun not only wants to eat abalone, but also treats you to eat sausage."
Guan Ya quickly put on a defensive posture, curled up on the bed, turned her back to him, protected her chest, giggled and said:
"Is it Huadu sausage?"
Zhang Yuanqing was furious: "Bah, it's Qiu Daolin's red sausage."
At the small dining table in the living room, Xie Lingxi, who was wearing a high-tech headset, blushed and spat:
"Dog Men and Women"
Gritting her teeth, she poked the bottom of the bowl with a porcelain spoon a few times, "I'm going to cut up the red sausage and boil the abalone."
The queen, who was drinking millet porridge, raised her eyebrows upside down:
"Are they doing shameless exercises in the room again?"
No, this morally depraved behavior must be stopped immediately.
Little Green Tea wrinkled her nose: "Guan Ya is such a powerful woman. She seduces Brother Yuan Shi while refusing to give him food. She is well versed in fishing. She is very despicable and shameless. I can't match her."
If Brother Yuan Shi climbed onto her bed, she would probably just push and push away crying.
Sure enough, you still have to continue practicing.
When the queen heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, so we have a chance."
What she was most worried about was that Guan Ya shamelessly had sex with Yuan Shi. After Yuan Shi poured energy into her again and again, he had no intention of hooking up with other women.
Then she has no chance.
Fishing is good. The more Guan Ya knows how to fish, the more uncomfortable Yuan Shi will be. At that time, he can snatch away the man of his best friend with just a casual hook up.
Xie Lingxi had a bitter face: "But every time I hear them make out, I feel green on my head, damn it!!"
On the other side of the dining table, Princess Yinyao sat gracefully at the table, staring intently at the tablet, and the palace drama of the Qing Dynasty was playing on the screen.
Hearing Xie Lingxi's complaint, Princess Yinyao took out a palm-sized trumpet from her pocket, and in the next second, Yujie's voice came from the trumpet:
"You can poison her with poison, or report her location to the magician when she is performing a mission, or hire a killer to eradicate her. There are many ways.
"Get rid of her, and you will be able to rise to the throne and be the empress of the palace."
The small trumpet is a magic weapon given to her by Xie Lingxi. This prop can convert the thoughts in her heart into voice playback. It is a small prop for the musician profession.
It has no attack power and only a single function, which is suitable for use by Princess Yinyao who can't speak.
There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.
Li Chunfeng, who originally lowered his head to eat and didn't pay attention to the intrigue among women, raised his head in horror and looked at this golden branch and jade leaf.
"Princess, your thinking is very dangerous." Little Green Tea turned pale with shock.
"That's how my mother treats the concubines at home. My father will get angry occasionally, but what can I do? The concubine is no different from a domestic servant. Life and death are up to the family. The mistress has the final say." Princess Yinyao said lightly.
Li Chunfeng couldn't help but say:
"Then have you ever thought, in fact, maybe, according to the current relationship, Xie Lingxi and the Queen are the concubines?"
The restaurant was silent again.
Princess Yinyao's tone suddenly became pitiful: "You are so pitiful."
Xie Lingxi, Queen: "."
After breakfast, although Zhang Yuanqing didn't eat abalone, he licked the child's granary and won the child's job, and he was satisfied.
After returning to the room, he dialed Xie Lingxi's father's mobile phone, and after the other party connected, he immediately entered the night tour.
This can shield the voice of the phone call, so as not to be eavesdropped by the girl Xie Lingxi.
"Nephew, is Lingxi still behaved in Songhai?" Xie Su's mellow and gentle laughter came from the loudspeaker.
"Very good. She just rejected the suggestion to poison my girlfriend or hire her to kill her. I think Lingxi is a kind-hearted girl." Zhang Yuanqing also smiled generously.
Xie Su's smile suddenly felt awkward, "Oh, Lingxi, she was taught badly by her mother since she was a child."
Then Zhang Yuanqing heard a soft and soft voice called Qu said: "Master, don't talk nonsense, they teach Lingxi to be a man of duty every day~"
This is Xie Lingxi's mother?The sound is really nice, but the taste of tea is very strong. Zhang Yuanqing silently commented.
"Thank you, Patriarch, there is something I want to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing entered the topic.
"What's the matter?"
"I remember that musicians are in charge of gestation and life, and high-level regular props such as the womb of the mother goddess can even bring the dead back to life. If, um, a person's soul is lost, can you recover it?" Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath after asking.
Xie Su was silent for a while, and said:
"A lot of conditions need to be added. For example, I have to be present. For example, if there are not many scattered souls, when the conditions are met and the environment permits, I can put the souls back together. If there are specific props, I can repair the souls. If there are no props."
Xie Su thought for a while and said, "Then I can't repair it, even if I pay a huge price, I can only stitch it up."
Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting at the desk, collapsed on the back of the chair and sat there blankly.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard Xie Su probing, "Nephew?"
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and asked:
"The Great Price Means"
"Like a fall!" Xie Su said.
"." Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and pressed his forehead.
After a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "I see, thank you Uncle Xie for clarifying the confusion."
After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the table, slumped on the back of the chair, and didn't speak or express for a long time.
After a long time like this, he picked up his phone again and sent a message to Palace Master Zhisha:
"Meet tonight?"
After sending the message, he waited patiently. Ten minutes later, the text message to stop killing the palace lord arrived:
"Okay! See you at the old place at twelve o'clock in the evening."
Zhang Yuanqing put away his phone, got up and left the room.
Today happened to be the fifth day, and he was going to Huadu, the capital of the soup making province.
At noon, Zhang Yuanqing drank a whole pot of light and fresh chicken soup in Huadu, and left satisfied with his round belly.
He was very vigilant this time, first checked his face with the ghost mirror, then went to the hotel to open an hourly room, and used the big astrolabe to deduce today's itinerary, and after getting feedback that everything was calm, he held his head up and took a taxi to Wanbao Room.
In the back alley with the texture of the last century, Zhang Yuanqing, who was covered with perfect human skin and changed his appearance and cause and effect, crashed into the locked iron gate and entered the small and messy small shop.
Lian Sanyue was counting the goods on the shelf facing the store door.
She was wearing a brown leather jacket with an open collar, a black chest wrap inside, and a pair of slim-fit cropped trousers on her lower body. She was very aggressive in her simplicity and fashion.
At first glance, she looks like an aggressive sister, or a boss type.
If there is another cigar between them, it will be more like the female boss of the society.
Seeing a guest coming in, Lian Sanyue looked sideways and said:
"Quite on time."
Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw that there was no one in the small shop, so he asked:
"Is there an answer to my matter?"
Lian Sanyue looked away, and while sorting out the messy shelves, said:
"I found out from an elder of Zhu's family that the previous owner of the zoo was a night wandering god, no, he was a night wandering god, at least at the master stage. When the elder knew him, he was at the master stage. I don't know the exact level. .”
That's right, if you're not the master, how could you own a zoo, how could you have any intersection with the zoo's spirits? Zhang Yuanqing said:
"he is?"
"A man named Zhang Tianshi."
Zhang Tianshi, surnamed Zhang Zhang Yuanqing frowned and remained silent in thought.
Zhang Tianshi should be his father's ID in the spiritual realm. After all, no spiritual realm walker would go around with his real name. As for the zoo spirit knowing his father's real name, it's not difficult to understand.
To give a simple example, the Ghost Bride knew his real name and even his home address.
If the red dancing shoes had a higher intelligence, they would also know it.
The same is true for Elvis speakers.
The identity of a spiritual walker can be hidden from outsiders, but it cannot be hidden from the natal props that get along day and night.
"Is there any other information?" Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and said, "For example, how and when did that Heavenly Master Zhang die."
If his father was a night wandering god, then he would never have died in a car accident.
Lian Sanyue shook his head: "I don't know the exact time, I can only determine a rough interval, 20 years ago at the earliest, 15 years ago at the latest, because 15 years ago, I already knew that the elder dog of the Songhai branch had that rule props."
As if I didn’t say anything, I can tell you with certainty that my dad died 15 years ago. Zhang Yuanqing remembers the primary school he attended when he was six years old. His dad died in a car accident that year.
He is now 21, exactly 15 years.
"However, the time is a bit close. Just after my dad died, Elder Dog got the zoo? It's unreasonable. The interval between masters entering the dungeon is very long. It doesn't make sense. The zoo just returned to the spiritual realm, and Elder Dog just happened to enter the dungeon, and he entered the zoo. Where is the copy?" Zhang Yuanqing said to himself.
"When did that dog elder serve as an elder in the Songhai branch?" he asked.
If Lian Sanyue didn't know, or if there was a fee, he would go back and ask Fu Qingyang himself.
"I don't know, but it should be more than 15 years." Lian Sanyue picked up a crooked alarm clock, blew off the dust on it, and placed it properly, saying:
"Are there any questions? If not, please settle the final payment."
More than 15 years, that is to say, before my father died, Elder Dog was in Songhai, and it is possible for them to meet each other!Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and asked:
"You said the Zhu family just now? The Zhu family in the three families of life? How did that elder know Tianshi Zhang?"
"I don't know," Lian Sanyue shook her head first, and then said:
"But when mentioning Zhang Tianshi, the elder talked about some past events. He said that Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang of the Chu family were close friends, and the two were once members of a powerful organization.
"The Zhu family and the Chu family belong to a family of musicians, so Chu Shang often visits the Zhu family, and sometimes Zhang Tianshi also goes there. Many girls in the Zhu family secretly liked them.
"Oh, by the way, Chu Shang is the later Patriarch of the Chu family and the last Patriarch of the Chu family. About 21 years ago, the Chu family was wiped out."
It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this. Zhang Yuanqing repeated it over and over again in his heart.
"You just said that both of them are members of the same organization, what organization?" Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his thoughts.
"Xiaoyao!" she said, "If you need information about the 'Xiaoyao' organization, add another 20."
"No need for now." Zhang Yuanqing declined.
He can check it through the official database. As long as it is an organization with a name and surname, the official database will definitely be clearer and more detailed. There is no need to spend 20.
20 can buy an electric car without brakes.
Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing settled the balance of 25 yuan and left Wanbaowu.
Take the flight back to Songhai, it is already 03:30 in the afternoon.
In the small villa, Li Chunfeng sat at the stone table in the yard, reading a book and drinking coffee leisurely.
There is also a pile of books on the stone table.
"Reading, let me read it when you have time. I haven't attended class for a long time, and I feel that I should take time to swim in the ocean of knowledge." Zhang Yuanqing moved over and took a closer look.
"Quantum Mechanics", "Origin of the Universe", "Atomic Physics", "Chemistry", "Pharmacology", "Code World"
"It doesn't matter whether you can swim or not." Zhang Yuanqing silently passed by.
A few minutes later, he walked out of the house again, returned to the courtyard, and asked:
"What about them?"
"Guan Ya and the princess went next door to discuss gymnastics, and Xie Lingxi and the Queen went there to cheer for each other." Li Chunfeng kept his eyes on the book.
"Who are you shouting for?"
Li Chunfeng turned his head and looked, "What do you think?"
Zhang Yuanqing looked serious and said:
"Brother Li, you are a bachelor, you are erudite, well-informed, and wise in reading. What do you think, how should I handle the relationship between the team members?"
Li Chunfeng thought for a few seconds and replied:
"Competition is the nature of animals, especially when it comes to competing for mates. No relationship or emotion in the world can stop this kind of competition, including family affection. Male lions will drive their grown-up children out of the lion pride in order to keep their mating rights. Among human beings, it is not uncommon for brothers, sisters, fathers and sons to compete for a partner.
"It's actually very simple to solve this problem thoroughly. As long as the party being contested loses what the contestants want, all conflicts will be resolved."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a while, "What do you mean?"
"To put it simply, it's just four words." Li Chun's spirit sank to his dantian, and he gathered his tongue: "Cutting it to eternal rule!"
"?"
In the morning, twelve o'clock.
The cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau is brightly lit and the door is open.
A dreamlike starlight rose from the door of the store, turning into a tall and handsome young man.
Zhang Yuanqing walked into the store and looked around.
Behind the bar, a young woman in a gorgeous red dress was concentrating on making coffee.
She wore a silver mask that covered half of her face. When she calmed down to do things, she was quiet and serene, with a gentle temperament.
"Heh, I'm counting on the time, you should miss me too." Palace Master Zhisha said with a smile, "That's right, my little face."
She seemed in a good mood, as if making coffee for her beau.
Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bar and stared at her silently.
Palace Mistress Zhisha lowered her head and said sweetly:
"I heard Xie Lingxi tell you what happened to you last night. Yes, you are becoming more and more independent. When you are promoted to master, I will make you the master of the harem and rule the heads of the public for me."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her silently for a while, and said:
"Palace Master, did you know me a long time ago?"
The master of the killing palace was stunned for a moment.
ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)
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