spirit walker

Chapter 572 The Legend of the Deacon

In order to prevent other masters from ambushing secretly, before Zhang Yuanqing intervened in the battle, he sent Yi Chuanmei to investigate the surroundings, and finally found the oriole hiding in the dark.

Just didn't expect to be an acquaintance?

Zhang Yuanqing swept across the darkness around him in a subtle way, and communicated calmly:
"Friend or foe."

There are many kinds of acquaintances, both friends and enemies.

"It's a friend. You saw him in Wuhen Hotel, a middle-aged man wearing glasses." Yi Chuanmei was able to communicate with her spirit, but she made an ambiguous gesture of ear-attachment.

Wuhen Hotel, a middle-aged man wearing glasses?Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and an image appeared in his mind - a cheap shirt, wearing glasses, an honest middle-aged man.

A member of the Wuhen master team, a sixth-level psychic, and an ID wanderer.

Why is he here?Is he from Nanming City, or is he out on business?Zhang Yuanqing communicated with spiritual power:

"Where is he? Did you find you?"

"It's already gone. I'm at the same level as him, and I'm in the state of a spiritual servant. I can't hide it from him." Yi Chuanmei whispered: "But my experience value is much higher than his. He can't see through my disguise, and he hasn't discovered your real life." identity."

Yi Chuanmei showed up in the Wuhen Hotel before, and if she didn't wear a disguise, she would be recognized by the "human wanderer".

It’s fine if you don’t find out your identity. Why did he appear here? Go back and ask Xiaoyuan to find out. Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly. It’s unreasonable for a casual cultivator to appear on the battlefield where psionics will ambush the official deacon.

The place and time of drug trafficking transactions are kept secret, as are the arrests of official practitioners.

There shouldn't be a casual cultivator on this occasion, unless this casual cultivator is also involved in the incident.

The drug chaser connected to the phone and said:
"The operation is over. We successfully killed two psychics and a group of forces. Let the nearby Public Security Bureau come and clean up the scene."

Xue Hai Wuya on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it an ambush this time?"

"It's an ambush," said the drug chaser.

"What's the situation this time?"

"Two psychics at the same level, the Transcendent stage hasn't been approved yet." The poison chaser said calmly, with no expression on his face.

Most of the scouts have this virtue and are as serious as soldiers.

The phone was silent for a while, as if digesting the amazing news, Xue Hai Wuya's excited and joyful voice came after a while: "I see, the deacon has created a miracle again."

"No, I almost died this time." The drug chaser said in a deep voice, "Thanks to the colleague from the Songhai branch, he saved me."

"?"

The other end of the phone suddenly got stuck, and after a while, Xue Hai Wuya tentatively said, "Save, saved you? That colleague from Songhai Branch?"

The drug chaser nodded concisely.

Xue Hai Wuya murmured: "He, what level is he, isn't he the extraordinary captain?"

The poison chaser said indifferently: "Sixth-level fire master, spiritual realm ID Sanqing Daozu, Songhai has only two fire masters, one is Tian Tian Gui Huo, the other is him, you don't even know this?"

Xue Hai Wuya was completely stunned.

The person he thought was the extraordinary captain was actually a high-ranking deacon?

Level six, is this the character he can sit down and chat with?

This is the boss he must kneel down to meet.

Shocking emotions fermented in his heart, but Xue Hai Wu Ya immersed himself in it, and immediately understood what the deacon meant.

There was a crackling knocking sound from the phone, for a moment, Xue Hai Wuya smiled wryly and said:

"I'm really ignorant, I didn't know there was such a deacon in Songhai."

Hearing this, the drug chaser narrowed his eyes.

The meaning of what he said just now was to imply that Xue Hai Wuya should check this "Sanqing Taoist Ancestor". The reason is very simple. There are only a handful of official ones.

He has never heard of this ID.

Xue Hai Wu Ya gave a not-so-good reply - no such person.

Although Xuehai Wuya is at the captain level, he controls the system of the Nanming branch. With the authority of the branch, it is no problem to check the ID of the person below the elder, not to mention the detailed information.

"However." Xue Hai Wuya whispered, "Is it convenient to talk now?"

The drug chaser thought for a while, then walked aside holding the phone, "Say."

"That Sanqing Taoist, um, let's call him Sanqing Taoist. He came here to carry out a secret mission. He has a letter of guarantee from the Songhai branch, but his identity information is kept secret." Xuehai Wuya said.

The drug chaser immediately frowned: "Secret mission?"

"I don't know the specifics. It's a secret mission. It's really lucky. If it wasn't for the sudden visit of this big man, our branch suffered heavy losses this time. Before the arrival of the new deacon, the brothers could only stay at home and dare not go to work. .”

The drug chaser didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he silently ended the call.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing pretended to collect trophies, inspect the corpses, confuse everyone with star illusion, and took the spirit bodies of two psychics without anyone noticing.

Nanming City Branch.

Xuehai Wuya hung up the phone, looked at the employees who were watching him, waiting for the good news, and said with a smile:
"The crisis has been resolved, and our branch has made great contributions again, killing two psychics."

Cheers rang out at once, and the employees who worked overtime were relieved.

"Killed two psychics?" A female employee said happily: "We can pay bonuses again. Has our deacon created a legend again?"

When everyone agreed with this statement, Xuehai Wuya shook his head:
"It's not the deacon, it's the colleague who came from Songhai just now. The leader of the team is a sixth-level saint. He saved the brothers in our branch."

The cheers were suffocated, and the employees were shocked.

That ordinary young man is a sixth-level saint! ?

It turned out to be such a big shot!
"Did the headquarters send him to inspect the work? Do we have a sixth-level saint sitting in charge?" Someone became excited.

The astonishment on the faces of other employees turned to anticipation and joy.

Xue Hai Wuya forced a smile, but did not break their expectations: "The job of the leader is confidential, I don't know."

Occasionally, the headquarters will send senior deacons to inspect the work, clean up the criminal groups on the border, and maintain law and order.

Count on this every time you clean up.

However, most of the senior deacons just come and walk around, sweeping a few small forces that don't hurt, and stay for a while, and the psionic society will cooperate to keep a low profile for a while, and the inspection will pass.

After all, if the overall situation is stable, the goal has been achieved, and there are many masters in the psionic society.

As long as there is no major terrorist incident and no strong conflict of interest, the senior deacon is not willing to risk his life.

In the middle of the night, the bodies of the security guards and official walkers who died in battle were transported back to the Public Security Department. Under the leadership of the drug chaser deacon, all members of the Nanming branch held a brief mourning meeting in the morgue.

The formal mourning meeting will have to wait until the process is completed and the scenery will be arranged.

In the self-deprecating words of Master Liang Shanshui: We are law enforcers in the shadows, and the day we die is the most glorious time for us.

Zhang Yuanqing also participated in the mourning service, silently watching this group of heroes in the dark, he yearns for these people more than fighting for power.

Simple, pure and passionate, he firmly guards what he wants to protect, which may be his homeland or faith.

During the mourning service, he suddenly thought, why doesn't the magic eye come to the border?This place is simply his paradise, full of criminals everywhere.

After thinking about it, if the magic eye comes, the obsession will explode, and they will kill indiscriminately, and then their moral value will be deducted, and they will be wanted worldwide.

I can understand why he didn't come to the border.

There is a long way to go to clean the world.

After the mourning meeting, Wang Xiaoer enthusiastically took Zhang Yuanqing to the staff dormitory.

"This is your room." Wang Xiaoer pushed open the door of a dormitory. The staff dormitory is quite simple, with bunk beds and four beds in total.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yuan took a look, and nodded when he saw that the bedding was clean and tidy.

He would not have lived in this kind of place before. Since he became a spiritual practitioner, he has been in all kinds of environments. He can adapt to sleeping in the pile of corpses, and even feels like returning to the doghouse.

"Captain Wu Ya said, you still have three female teammates, and I have already arranged rooms in the female dormitory." Wang Xiaoer's attitude can be described as respectful.

Originally, the branch was going to arrange a five-star hotel for this big man, but Daozu Deacon refused, saying that I also climbed up from the bottom step by step. After ten years, I have suffered more than you have eaten. Not so squeamish.

Everyone was shocked, this Taoist deacon looked young, but he has been a spiritual practitioner for ten years?Sure enough, the qualifications are profound.

"No need, just arrange them with me." Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the empty beds: "Exactly four beds."

"Okay, okay." Wang Xiaoer glanced at him.

Hey, I can see what's going on with your "you guys are going to have a silver party" look. Zhang Yuanqing pretended not to understand.

Wang Xiaoer said again: "The deacon said that tomorrow we will open a private room in the hotel to welcome you."

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and said again: "Do things like tonight happen from time to time?"

"It's not often. Similar things happen several times a year. Guys from the Psionic Society like to use this kind of false information to trick us out and then ambush us. Of course, we also have countermeasures. This time it is more dangerous. But what can I do, sometimes I know it’s a trap, but I still have to jump.” Wang Xiaoer sighed first, and then said:
"Fortunately, our drug chaser deacon is very strong, very strong, he is the miracle worker of our branch."

Is it very strong? I didn't see it. Zhang Yuanqing pondered: "I'm more curious, can you tell me?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaoer excitedly talked about the past of the drug chaser:
"There were four times when he was besieged by the saints of the psionic society. One happened three years ago. At that time, he had just been promoted to a saint. During an operation to arrest human trafficking, he encountered a fifth-level voodoo master. Everyone thought he was going to die, but they didn't expect him to kill the opponent, and when they found him, they couldn't believe it."

"The most recent time was last year when he was promoted to level 5 and was besieged by three saints. Although he didn't fight back that time, he managed to escape. It is said that he severely injured a psychic of the same level."

"At the beginning of this year, he single-handedly broke into a stronghold of a drug trafficking gang, and killed an overseas saint and seven extraordinary people."

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart that this is a template for the protagonist, such a character can be transferred to Songhai, Hangzhou, Beijing and other metropolises, why would he stay in the border branch?
But gradually, the more he listened, the more something went wrong.

As far as the fight he observed tonight, the drug chasers were not very strong.

With only two saint-quality props on him, facing the siege of two psychics of the same level, he struggled to support, and his combat effectiveness was only in the middle and upper reaches, which did not match the record that Wang Xiaoer said.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect that the deacon of the drug chaser would have such great achievements." Zhang Yuanqing said, "Why didn't he transfer to a developed area?"

Wang Xiaoer immediately looked vigilant: "You don't want to poach people, do you? The deacon of the drug chaser will not leave."

Having said that, he whispered:
"The deacon's father used to be an anti-narcotics policeman, but died later, and his mother was also killed by a drug dealer. He was still studying and escaped unharmed. The Qinghe Branch originally wanted to transfer him away from the border, but he refused. He said, He will never leave here in this life, and he will fight to the death with those drug dealers. So Deacon Daozu, you should give up this idea. Those who are willing to stay at the border have their own beliefs, otherwise they would have fallen flat."

If I become a demigod, I will transfer ten elders to work here, and Zhang Yuanqing will slander me.

After sending Wang Xiaoer away, he went into the bathroom, took apart the disposable toothbrush to wash, and sent a message to the queen by the way:
"Public Security Department, room 404 in the male dormitory building."

After washing, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, summoned Yi Chuanmei, and said:
"Go and stare at the drug chaser, if there is a situation, you will be contacted by branding."

Yi Chuanmei tilted her head, "What's wrong with him?"

"There is a big problem!" Zhang Yuanqing snorted: "His strength is very average, which does not match the rumors. There must be a reason for it, just keep an eye on it."

The Nanming branch doesn't have a strong player at the saint stage, and the extraordinary people can't see it, but in the eyes of a sixth-level boss like him, he can see his depth at a glance.

There is also little possibility of hiding strength, because it is unnecessary, and hiding strength will only make more brothers die.

So there must be a problem.

Yi Chuanmei thought for a while, and tentatively said: "If the task is completed, can the master give me a few whips?"

Zhang Yuanqing kicked over, "Bitch, go to work!"

Yi Chuanmei flew upside down by this kick, and floated away contentedly.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to digest the spirit bodies of the two psychics of the psionic society.

One of his goals is to absorb spiritual bodies to enhance the power of the sun. The two psychics have a high status in the Psychic Association. If they can find more strongholds, they can be uprooted.

The Nanming branch doesn't have a night traveler, will psionics be prepared for this?

Furthermore, Pluto fled to Nanming City, so he must visit the local snake.

According to the information provided by Annie, the Eternal Night profession has a very big flaw, it needs to sleep every ten days, for three days at a time.

And every time it falls asleep, the nearby life forms will also fall asleep, and the range depends on the level.

Pluto is a sixth-level saint, and the area of ​​influence will be very large. It is impossible for him to just find a barren mountain to sleep in. In this territory, there is no place that humans cannot set foot on.

Once or twice is fine, if the number is too many, people will definitely discover the vision.

There may even have been some legends and strange stories about psionic powers being local snakes, well-informed, maybe there will be intelligence.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)