spirit walker

Chapter 512

The so-called half-ninety of a hundred miles, the closer to success, the more cautious you must be, not to fall at the finish line.

There is no mention of the rules of the artificial lake in the employee handbook, and the white lion is the object of help for the employees in the handbook. It has a very high status, and the camphor tree that seals the magic eye should not be underestimated.

It can be said that the last step is more difficult than the numerous checkpoints along the way.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing proposed to communicate with the magic eye first and listen to the master's advice.

But it is almost impossible to bypass the white lion and contact the magic eye without communication equipment.Sending spiritual servants or Xingdun past will disturb the white lion.

So when he heard that the Palace Master Zhisha had a way to bypass the white lion to contact the Demon King, Zhang Yuanqing happily held the little hand of the Palace Master's sister, "What way?"

It was a wise move to take her along.

The Palace Mistress of Stop Killing said in a low voice:
"Have you heard of telepathy? Instead of traditional senses such as sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, the "sixth sense" is used to transmit information about thinking and feeling."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up: "Is there any way for me to achieve telepathy with the magic eye?"

"It's very simple," the Master of the Killing Palace smiled playfully, took out a pair of red silk gloves from the inventory, put them on, and said:
"Only two parties who have a very tacit understanding can carry out telepathy after long-term training, but this is not absolute. Sometimes, two people who really love each other can also empathize emotionally when they are deeply in love, resulting in telepathy."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a bad feeling, and interrupted hastily:

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course it's for you and the magic eye." The beautiful eyes under the silver mask blinked, with a bit of playfulness and mischievousness. "Do you want me, or this Yin corpse princess, to fall in love with the magic eye?"

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I am firmly against Tanmei culture!The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched a few times, he looked at the palace lord, then at the princess lord, and finally looked at Xue Qiangwei, and muttered:

"Can she do it?"

The Master of the Killing Palace said unhappily:

"You said, she is like a piece of wood. If it is useful to hold her, wouldn't it be better for me to just take a stone? Of course, you can also take over her body, but what is the difference between this and holding her body directly. Oh, oh, I understand, changing into women's clothing and magic eyes leading the red line will make you a better substitute, won't it?"

"Don't talk about it, it's the main body." Zhang Yuanqing covered his face and waved his hands resignedly.

This woman clearly said that she loved him and led him and other men, but her eyes were shining with excitement.

"Okay!" The smile spread from the corner of the mouth of the master of the killing palace, and he grabbed two paper figures with spells drawn on them from the inventory. The paper figures were a man and a woman.

"I want a man." Zhang Yuanqing said quickly.

The master of the Palace of Killing had an illusory light in his pupils, and he looked towards the artificial lake, as if he was examining something.

A few seconds later, she raised her right hand wearing a red glove, and gently twirled it in the air, as if twirling an invisible thread.She pulled the string over and circled the female paper figurine several times.

Then, in the same way, he stretched his left hand towards Zhang Yuanqing, twisted the thread, and circled the male man several times.

After finishing all this, the master of the Palace of Killing lightly folded the two papers together.

The two paper figurines seem to be glued firmly together and cannot be separated.

"Close your eyes and concentrate on sensing. You can sense the soul of the Demon Eye in the Sea of ​​Consciousness." After finishing speaking, Palace Mistress Zhisha asked curiously, "How do you feel about the Demon Eye now?"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a while, and said: "If I don't save the magic eye, I will be meaningless to live."

Princess Yinyao raised the trumpet: "Hey~"

She couldn't make an expression, otherwise she must be full of disgust now.

As long as it allows me to save the magic eye, I don't care about pulling the red thread, and I don't care about marriage. Zhang Yuanqing quickly adjusted his mentality, closed his eyes, and entered meditation.

The thoughts gradually calmed down, and the mood relaxed, like sitting under the old locust tree drinking tea and enjoying the evening breeze on a midsummer night.

He sensed it, sensed that a certain soul was in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier.

Visible, not touchable.

Zhang Yuanqing tried to spread his spiritual power and communicate with that soul:
"Evil Eye King? Evil Eye King"

The cool breeze is blowing, and the lush branches and leaves of the camphor tree are swaying and rustling in the wind.

Demon Eye Heavenly King fell into a deep sleep. He hadn't dreamed for many years, and actually dreamed of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun in the dream is obviously more interesting than in reality. In reality, he hasn't grown up yet and doesn't understand what he wants.

In the dream, they join hands to clean the world, sweep away all filth and ugliness, and crush all injustice and oppression. There will be no more power and fraud, no bullying, no selfishness, and no nepotism in the world.

The world has become a beautiful world, just like the world he swore in his heart facing the ruins when he was young.

Just when he shouted "This is my ideal world", he woke up from the dream.

The world is still ugly.

The night was dark, the evening wind was blowing from all directions, the vines shook slightly, and the magic eye slowly exhaled a foul breath, like a sigh.

"Yuanshi Tianzun."

For some reason, he suddenly missed this man very much.

The Demon Eye Heavenly King once wanted to take him back to the Bishop of Bing and personally train this like-minded talent, but now he is a prisoner.

A while ago, he sensed the aura of the Marshal, and he knew that the King of Fear had come to Songhai.

But with the strength of fear, it is still a bit short of trying to rescue him from the siege of the Songhai branch and the marshal.

Now his only hope of escape is to enter the copy, but it will take time.

The dungeons of the master class only come once every few months, or even once a year.

One year later, I don't know how far Yuanshi Tianzun can grow.

"Evil Eye King, Evil Eye King"

At this time, a low whisper came in his mind.

The demon eye with a tired expression froze for a moment, and immediately, he sensed a soul in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the other party was in his sea of ​​consciousness, but separated by an insurmountable barrier.

"Who?"

The magic eye found that he was not vigilant at all, and only felt that it was the most important and trustworthy existence in his life.

"I am Yuanshi Tianzun." The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness responded.

The magic eye froze for a moment, and the next second, the dim eyes burst into dazzling brilliance.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!!"

Thoughts exploded in his head.

"It's me. Hey, you reacted very excitedly. Did you miss me? Ahem, do you really want to go out?"

The Demon Eye King was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth:
"Interesting, you finally came to save me."

He naturally determined the purpose of Yuanshi Tianzun, as if everyone had a strong tacit understanding, why did you come to the zoo besides saving me?
After all, you used to love me so much. The Demon Eye King shook his head vigorously, throwing out the strange thoughts.

"Yes, I'm here to rescue you. I have gone through many dangers and experienced countless crises just to rescue you from here. Ah, please ignore the above content. I mainly want to ask you some advice. intelligence."

"Heh, you came to the zoo just to ask me for information?"

"Don't get me wrong, I mean, ask for information to save you out."

"That's about the same. Have you betrayed the Five Elements Alliance?"

"No, it was fear that drove me here to save you."

"Fear compels you. Oh, fear doesn't compel you, will you never come?"

The two communicated smoothly in their minds through the traction of the red line, but the magic eye king would have emotions from time to time, and every time Zhang Yuanqing was emotional, he would panic and explain
"I understand," the Demon Eye King searched the lakeside, "find a way to lure the white lion away, it has a high status, it is the incarnation of the power of the weapon spirit, and it specializes in dealing with the strange things that escape, you are not its opponent .”

"The camphor tree has no attack power. You can regard it as an energy transmission channel. It extracts my spiritual power all the time and sends it to the zoo. As long as there is an external attack, it will easily compromise. If you don't compromise, you destroy it. yes."

"This lake is weird. There is no life reaction in the lake. Have you seen the ferry on the shore? That should be the only way to ferry. Of course, if you can threaten the camphor tree and send me back to the shore, it can cross the lake. .”

"Understood." Zhang Yuanqing silently remembered it in his heart.

Just as he was about to end the communication, he suddenly heard the Demon Eye Heavenly King say:
"Did you use the strange props of the musician profession to communicate with me?"

"Yes."

The magic eye fell silent.

After a while, his voice came: "Good job, don't do that next time."

"OK."

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, and immediately looked at Palace Master Zhisha:

"Palace Master, cut the red thread."

"Hey, it's not as interesting as what's written in the book, and you haven't even shown your unswerving, love is stronger than gold." The master of Zhisha Palace seemed a little disappointed, made a scissors hand gesture, and clicked against the void.

God damn, love is stronger than Jin Jian, I am more happy with Magic Eye than Jin Jian?Zhang Yuanqing complained silently.

The moment the red thread was "cut", his feeling of infinite tenderness and pity for the magic eye disappeared.

Think about the magic eye too.

"In fact, there is no need to cut it. With the level of the magic eye, the red line effect will disappear after half a minute." She said.

Zhang Yuanqing ignored her, poked his head out of the bushes, and looked around carefully. Sure enough, he saw a corner of the ferry boat where the white lion was lying.

It was a small wooden boat with slightly tilted ends, floating quietly on the water.

He retracted his head and relayed the words of the magic eye to the princess and palace master.

"I'm in charge of attracting the white lion, but I'm not sure how long it can be delayed." The owner of the killing palace said, "The white lion is the embodiment of the power of the spirit, so I can only delay it for 3 minutes at most, no, 1 minute."

This is obviously too short.

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a while, and took out the sliding shovel shoes, the Qingdi jade belt, and the Yin-Yang robe, "You take these three items with you. They have very powerful functions and are useful to you."

The invincibility effect of the sliding shovel shoes, the longevity and beast transformation of the Qingdi jade belt, and the passive effect of the yin and yang magic robe are all extremely strong life-saving skills.

With these things, coupled with the strength and props of the Palace Master himself, it is not difficult to delay for a few minutes.

"Hello, there are so many things." The master of the palace of killing people happily put away the props.

She rushed out of the bush immediately, and the ten thousand silk ribbons behind her exploded "bang", condensed into a soft stick more than ten meters long, and smashed hard at the white lion in the distance.

The white lion, who was sleeping comfortably, suddenly opened its golden pupils.

The white shadow flashed, and there was a "bang", the soft stick smashed the solid rocks piled up on the bank, and smashed into the air.

In the golden pupils of the white lion, the figure of the owner of the Palace of Killing was reflected. It seemed to be irritated, its mane stood on end, and it roared.

"Ow!"

The white lion bared its teeth, its limbs flew like flying, and it turned into a white shadow and rushed.

The soft stick disintegrated into thousands of threads, quickly retracted, and the master of the Palace of Killing rose up unhurriedly and swept towards the depths of the darkness.

Red shadows and white shadows chased away.

When the shadows of the two sides could not be seen, Zhang Yuanqing immediately jumped out with the two corpses and ran towards the boat moored on the lake.

The surface of the lake is pitch black, without any waves, and the wind is blowing at night, but this lake is like a pool of stagnant water.

The dead silence is scary.

In the courtyard with black tiles and white walls, a green light landed on the roof and turned into a curly Teddy.

Elder Dog overlooked this three-entry ancient house, and scanned every corner carefully. At this time, there are no tourists, and the staff are all off work.

In the night, the old house was silent.

It didn't find any suspicious characters or suspicious auras. This monument is too ordinary to be ordinary.

After thinking for a few seconds, a rich emerald green light appeared in Elder Dog's eyes, and his soft long ears moved.

The wind brings the sound of plants.

It listened intently for a moment, its buttonhole glistening with fury.

The plants in the old house told him that the night was calm and no one visited here.

Everything is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The people behind took advantage of his friendship with Zhang Zizhen to trick him from Songhai to here.

The real purpose is to save the magic eye!
The dog grows old and turns into a green light, soaring into the sky.

Zhang Yuanqing bent over to pick up a stone, and popped it out with his fingers.

The stones shot out, and the stones, which were supposed to fly tens of meters, seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force the moment they flew towards the lake, and fell straight into the lake.

Can't fly?Zhang Yuanqing's expression became serious.

What about escapism?

Not daring to take any risks, he knelt down on the shore and stretched out his hand cautiously toward the lake, without feeling any terrible force pulling.

After thinking for a while, he reached out to the lake.

The lake water is cold, and the touch is no different from ordinary water, but the item information jumped out of Zhang Yuanqing's vision:
【Name: Weak Water】

[Type: Water]

[Function: Indulgence]

[Introduction: According to legend, Fenglinzhou is a place where an indescribable existence inhabits. The weak water that drowns everything prevents mortals from going to court. Only Linmu on Fenglinzhou can float on the weak water. 】

[Remarks: Focus on Linmu. 】

It turned out to be weak water, the legendary weak water, how many rare treasures did Dad use to build the zoo?What is the sealed fallen ground in the zoo!
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.

He couldn't help looking at the wooden boat floating on the water. According to the introduction of the item's attributes, this boat was made of Linmu?

The camphor tree that imprisoned the magic eye is a forest tree?
"Don't waste time." Princess Yinyao reminded holding the small speaker: "You have already wasted 40 seconds."

"I know I know"

To be on the safe side, Zhang Yuanqing decided to let Xue Qiangwei take the ferry, and if everything went well, he would take the ferry himself.

Time is limited, but you still have to be cautious.

Obtaining the master's order, Xue Qiangwei walked to the shore and jumped towards the wooden boat.

"Boom!"

She landed steadily on the side of the boat, and then under Zhang Yuanqing's order, she started rowing.

The boat sailed slowly towards the center of the lake, leaving a slightly wrinkled channel.

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao followed the boat, watching it gradually approaching the camphor tree.

But at this moment, the accident happened.

The wooden boat, which was running normally, sank strangely, sinking a little bit.

Zhang Yuanqing and Princess Yinyao watched helplessly as the lake water overflowed Xue Qiangwei's legs, waist, and shoulders and finally disappeared into the lake.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)