spirit walker

Chapter 99 The Murderer
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing had already climbed onto the window sill, ready to jump off.

Looking at the distorted wraith walking step by step, Zhang Yuanqing seemed to have returned to the Sheling Tunnel, fighting the wraith and zombies with the body of an ordinary person.

There are many crises and dangers are everywhere.

But unlike the Mountain Temple, at least there was the main hall as a shelter at that time.

But in the dream, he had nothing, props, reinforcements, skills, all disappeared.

What is in reality cannot be brought into the dream.

and many more!

Suddenly, a forgotten item appeared in his mind.

Dream Jade Talisman!

The consumables given to him by Master Wuhen are illusionist professional props and consumables produced by the nightmare maker.

It is also in the dream realm, can it appear in the dream realm?
But I can't open the inventory, no, since it is a prop in the dream realm, it doesn't have to be used in reality. Since it is a dream, what will happen if I imagine it?

Seeing that the murderous woman in white was getting closer, Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, and decided to give it a try.

Immediately visualize the outline of the black jade in your mind.

In the process, half of his foot stepped out of the window sill.

At this moment, the murderous woman in white had already stepped back to the window, twisted her arm 180 degrees, and raised the kitchen knife high.

At that time, a deep black halo slowly emerged from the top of Zhang Yuanqing's head.

hum!
The kitchen knife, which could easily cut cracks in the steel anti-theft door, was blocked by this deep halo.

Immediately afterwards, the deep halo suddenly expanded, covering the entire dreamland, and covering the room with a layer of black curtains.

The scenery in the room began to distort and change. Rustic stone bricks replaced the elm floor, the algae well painted with gods and Buddhas in the sky replaced the ceiling, and bright candlelight replaced the incandescent lamp.

Zhang Yuanqing looked left and right, and he came to the ancient temple again. The tall Buddha statue went straight to the caisson, and under the Buddha statue, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in a blue robe.

The murderous woman in white was just a few meters away, maintaining a posture of holding her kitchen knife high, as if under a fixed spell, she stood still.

Phew, the Dreaming Jade Talisman really worked. Zhang Yuanqing was sincerely happy that he survived the catastrophe and saved his life.

He looked down at his chest again, the knife wound was still there, but for some reason, it stopped bleeding.

He immediately put his palms together towards Master Wuhen's back, bowed and said:
"Thank you Master for saving your life."

Seeing the power of Master Wuhen, Zhang Yuanqing became more respectful in his heart. Is this the power of a master.

With his back facing him, Master Wuhen's voice was low and ethereal, as if he was struggling to suppress some kind of pain, echoing in the hall:
"Who did you mess with?"

Many objects flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and finally shook his head:
"I don't know, but after I came to the hotel during the day, I received a text message, which mentioned the strange story of a murderous woman in white clothes who killed someone in her dream, and then I was hunted down by it."

Having said that, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the wraith not far away, but didn't know what her face looked like.

But looking at the black blood that kept falling, he thought it was okay.

Master Wuhen's voice echoed:
"This should be a prop, a prop that combines the two major professions of illusionist and night tour god, and its status is not low."

Sure enough, it is the ability of illusionists, but what the hell is the prop that combines the two professions?Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said:
"Is there such a prop that has two professional abilities at the same time?"

Master Wuhen was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect that he didn't even know such a shallow knowledge, and said:
"The 'refining' skill controlled by the bachelor profession can create props that combine two or more professions. However, it is limited to low-level props. The higher the level of props, the greater the exclusivity."

So it was Xiahou's family who killed me?No, Xiahouxin and his son are already dead, and Xiahouchi is imprisoned in the zoo. There is no need for other members of Xiahou's family to kill me, otherwise why would they bother Xiahou Tianyuan?
Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought.

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Master Wuhen's back, and said to himself, why should I use my own brain?
"Master, I want to know who is going to kill me, what advice do you have?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Master Wuhen's gentle voice echoed in the hall, saying:

"Ask Ling!"

Yes, although it is a prop, it is also a spirit body. As long as it is a spirit body, I can devour it. Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed at first, then said helplessly:
"But I'm in a dream right now, and the skills can't be used."

Master Wuhen explained patiently:

"I will use the power of dreams to trap it, seal it in your sea of ​​consciousness, and swallow it when you wake up in reality."

"Thank you, Master Wuhen." Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed and saluted with palms together.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling and found himself lying on a big soft bed, covered with a thin air-conditioned quilt.

"Sigh~"

The next moment, severe pain came from his chest, and a strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils.

Zhang Yuanqing lifted the quilt and saw that there was an exaggerated knife wound on his chest. When he cut open the flesh and blood, he saw the bones, and the blood had stopped, but even the healing power of Yeyou God needed enough time to heal.

"The injury in the dream will feed back the reality, it's so dangerous, it's almost finished"

Recalling what happened in the dream, he was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, there was the Dreaming Jade Talisman given by Master Wuhen, otherwise, the Five Elements League would have lost a potential genius early in the morning.

He didn't dare to think about his family's reaction.

"Illusionist is worthy of being one of the three evil professions. Every peak profession has its own horror. Although I was lucky enough to save my life today, if the murderer behind the scenes doesn't kill me, I will still be in danger tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

"The jade talisman of Master Wuhen can only be used once, and he didn't give me another copy, which means he won't help me next time."

Zhang Yuanqing settled his emotions, closed his eyes, and soon, he sensed a dark and evil aura lurking in the depths of his consciousness, extremely tyrannical, but blocked by a tyrannical force and firmly suppressed.

Just as he was about to devour the evil spirit, he suddenly realized that there was no one around him to "purify" him, so he held his hand, opened the inventory, and summoned the Demon Crusade.

Then "spit out" Xiaoyubi, after the upgrade, he can touch real objects, which is also a great help.

"Ababa?"

Xiao Doubi looked at the bloody master in surprise, not understanding what happened to him.

"Later, after I close my eyes, you send me a hair."

Zhang Yuanqing made repeated gestures, and finally made Xiao Doubi understand the complicated order.

Xiao Doubi was very afraid of the crouching stick, so he held it in his arms carefully, and tapped it hard with his lanugo-sparse head.

Good son, Zhang Yuanqing lay on the bed with peace of mind, closed his eyes, and was about to communicate with the resentful spirits deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, when his calf suddenly hurt.

Xuanhe golden light erupted, and the power of purification filled his whole body.

? ?Zhang Yuanqing sat up with a stiff face, and looked at the little baby who had already shrunk to the window.

"I just closed my eyes." Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched.

A few minutes later, the re-communication was over. Zhang Yuanqing closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds deliberately. Seeing that this time Xiaodoubi really understood what he meant, he calmed down and communicated with the evil spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Consciousness suddenly swelled, and memory fragments poured into his mind along with strong negative emotions.

The picture changed from chaotic to clear. He saw the oppressive and dim sky, and under the dark clouds, there was a small town in the style of a Jiangnan water town.

On the trail paved with flagstones, lay a corpse with a bloody chest.

The scenes alternated, and he saw many different corpses. The scenes were all corners of the town, including streets, old houses, and stone bridges.
Is this wraith the boss of a certain Yeyou God's solo spirit realm?Zhang Yuanqing realized something.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally cleared the solo spirit realm, and the evil spirit became a reward for that lucky one in the form of props.

Its body is a simple celadon vase.

At this time, the scene changed. In a small store full of sundries, by the counter stood a woman in black wrap-up chest and loose trousers, charming and gorgeous, holding a slender lady's cigarette between her fingertips.

The flaming red lips spewed out white smoke, hehe laughed and said:
"Want an item that can kill most extraordinary walkers?"

She turned around and found an old mobile phone in a cabinet full of sundries and utensils.

"This prop combines the power of dreams and evil spirits. Edit a text message and send it to a designated number, and the evil spirit residing in the phone will sneak into the opponent's dream and kill the target.

"It is ineffective for level 3 scouts, level 3 bewitching demons, and level 3 illusionists. Other professions can basically be killed. It is not expensive, 500 million. For the sake of you being the deacon of the Five Elements League, I will give you a discount of 400 yuan." It’s fine. I’ll send you the content of the text message later.”

"Deal!" A hand reached out and picked up the worn-out mobile phone.

Looking along the hand, it was a serious man in a white judo suit with a square face.

Deacon Pang? !

The picture shook like water waves, and new memories unfolded. He saw Deacon Pang sitting at the table in the magnificent bedroom, editing text messages with a cold face.

In the middle of editing the text message, the dazzling golden light destroyed everything.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes abruptly, and saw the crouching rod at his feet, and Xiao Doubi huddled next to the game console not far away, lying on the ground, propping himself up on his small arms, and staring at him with wide black eyes.

"I'm fine, doing great!"

Zhang Yuanqing first comforted Xiao Doubi, and then fell into deep thought.

Why did Deacon Pang kill me?
I have no relationship with him, let alone any enmity. Why did he kill me? Well, he is close to Xiahou's family, and he is one of the official contacts of Xiahou's family. I caused Xiahou Tianyuan to be imprisoned, so he wants to kill me?

Motivation is there, but it always feels like something is missing.
Now that I broke his props, it can be regarded as a complete vengeance. After tonight, if he knows that I am not dead, he may retaliate later. This person must be killed.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to experience another nightmare.

Furthermore, Deacon Pang is in the realm of saints. He used props to assassinate this time because he didn't want to leave clues. In case he makes a move himself next time, Zhang Yuanqing doesn't think he can compete with the realm of saints.

"Report this matter to Fu Qingyang? But the problem is that I have no evidence. Without evidence, Fu Qingyang can't just move a deacon of the same level."

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he thought of a way: Please stop killing the palace master and help kill!
Immediately felt that this method is not reliable.

"Let's not talk about whether the Palace Mistress of Stop Killing will agree. Even if the matter is settled, I will have a deadly handle in the hands of the madman. Will she Pua me, dripping wax with a whip or something?"

Master Wuhen please take action?
I can't afford to hire a person of this level. Rescuing me this time is equivalent to repaying the favor of "ashamed to be a father". Zhang Yuanqing feels extremely difficult.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell Fu Qingyang.

On the one hand, Fu Qingyang was his superior, and his subordinates were assassinated. The boss must come forward to find a place. From Xiahou Tianyuan's handling attitude, it can be seen that Fu Qingyang is a very proud person.

The person he covers will never allow others to move.

On the other hand, Fu Qingyang must be able to see the pros and cons. If Deacon Pang fails once, he must do it twice. If he ignores it, his subordinate Ye Youshen will undoubtedly die.

Under such circumstances, if Fu Qingyang's attitude is forbearance, and there is no evidence that it is difficult to deal with, it means that he does not take himself very seriously, and regards himself as a chess piece that is not a pity to lose.

In order to save himself, Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to contact the Zhisha Palace, and jumped out of the officialdom to become a casual cultivator.

Of course, this was the worst outcome, but it was better than being killed.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yuanqing dialed Fu Qingyang's mobile phone number.

The bell rang for a long time, and finally connected.

Fu Qingyang's indifferent voice came from the loudspeaker:
"I gave you the contact information, not to ask you to call me in the middle of the night."

I will try my best to pay attention in the future. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, and said straight to the point:

"Centurion, Deacon Pang wants to kill me!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said, "What's going on?"

Zhang Yuanqing told what happened today in detail, but withdrew the name of Master Wuhen, and only said that he knew a master and was rescued.

He knew that there was a flaw in these words, and Fu Qingyang would definitely be able to detect it.

If Fu Qingyang got to the bottom of it, he would tell the truth, otherwise, he would pretend to be stupid.

"Come and find me right now," Fu Qingyang said.

"I'm afraid not." Zhang Yuanqing said with a weak tone, with a wry smile, "I was seriously injured."

Fu Qingyang's tone suddenly sank: "Are you injured?"

"I rested for half an hour, and it should be much better, but now, I can't act." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"I will notify Li Dongze and ask his driver to pick you up." Fu Qingyang said coldly:
"I'll fix this before dawn."

How are you going to solve it?Zhang Yuanqing refrained from asking, and said weakly, "Okay, thank you Centurion."

After hanging up the phone, he grinned and said, "It's best to kill Deacon Pang, if that doesn't work, he can be imprisoned."

Then, resisting the burning pain in his chest, he took off the blood-stained air conditioner quilt, sheets, and clothes, and stuffed them into the closet.

After simply cleaning up the scene, Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the head of the bed, opened the property panel, and checked the experience value.

When he cleared Jinshui Amusement Park that day, his experience value was 23%. Later, when Chao Du was rampant, Xiahou Tianyuan, and the scattered ghosts of ordinary people, his experience value increased to 28%.

The evil spirit devoured tonight increased his experience value by 5%.

Therefore, weakness or something is fake, to win Fu Qingyang's sympathy.

He is now full of strength, the power of the sun is getting stronger, and his physique and skills have also improved.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuanqing quietly left home, took the elevator downstairs, and waited outside the community.

Not long after, Li Dongze's commercial vehicle arrived at the entrance of the community, and the electric door slid open automatically.

About 10 minutes later, Li Dongze's car was parked outside the Fujiawan villa area, and a white commercial vehicle was parked at the gate of the community.

Zhang Yuanqing got down from the carriage, just in time to see the windows of the white commercial vehicle lowered, revealing Fu Qingyang's handsome face.

He quickly approached and boarded the luxury car.

Fu Qingyang took a look at him, his expression slightly relaxed, and said:

"The self-healing ability of Yeyou God is enviable."

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to respond, he told the driver: "Let's go!"

The car started and sped along the empty and spacious streets. Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to say, "Centurion, what are you going to do?"

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Kill it, ask the spirit."

He glanced at the astonished faces of his subordinates and explained:

"Killing a colleague is a capital crime. In addition, I suspect that he is a member of the Dark Night Rose and has collusion with Heiwuchang."

A member of Dark Rose?Zhang Yuanqing was surprised: "How can I see that?"

Deacon Pang is close to Xiahou's family, and Xiahouchi's lineage is a member of Dark Night Rose, and this organization has infiltrated the official organization.

There is a possibility that Deacon Pang is a member of Dark Night Rose. Zhang Yuanqing had made similar speculations when he did the analysis before, but he believed that Dark Night Rose lacked the motive to kill him.

It is impossible for such a large organization to stare at a small person, otherwise, Guan Ya, Bai Long, Qingteng, Jiang Jingwei, etc. will all be in danger.

To assassinate is also to assassinate Fu Qingyang.

Unless Dark Night Rose knew the fact that he was the descendant of the Demon Lord, but in this case, it was not an assassination, but an arrest, right?

"Do you still remember the night when you were ambushed by rampant Wuji? I was not in Kangyang District, but went to Fenghua District, because that night, I found traces of Heiwuchang in an abandoned factory in Fenghua District."

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "The person who asked me for help is Pang Wudi."

"You have suspected him for a long time?" Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

"I'm not sure, so I'm waiting and watching. What happened to you tonight has verified my guess." Fu Qingyang said.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)