spirit walker

Chapter 42

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing received a text message from Guan Ya:
"Wang Qian's identity has been verified, and there is no problem. Since it was an accident, it is not illegal to refine a spiritual servant."

"Ok."

"Go to the hospital and ask Wang Qian to fill out a 'Spirit Realm Walker File', a letter of guarantee, and file it when you come back. After all, this is your case."

"Ok."

"Good boy, then my sister will give you another suggestion. You have joined the official organization for a while, and it is time to develop your own contacts and channels. Zhisha Palace is a relatively influential non-governmental organization in Songhai. You can try to recruit Wang Qian. As an informant, you may be able to get in touch with Zhisha Palace in the future."

"It's a good idea. In this way, future daughter-in-laws won't have dystocia."

"Haha, you're so funny. Well, speaking of which, isn't it time for you to enter the spirit realm for the second time?"

"I hope it won't be S-rank anymore."

"It shouldn't happen, but in terms of probability, it's not impossible. Shichang and I are looking forward to your performance in the second spiritual realm."

"why?"

"Single-person spiritual realm tests talent, and multi-person spiritual realm is to exercise ability. Maybe the dungeon is not as dangerous as single-person spiritual realm, but there you will meet other spiritual realm walkers, which will add a lot of uncertainties. At this time, a person's comprehensive The quality is reflected immediately.”

In the midst of the casual chat, Zhang Yuan cleaned up and sat down at the dining table.

"Which little fairy are you chatting with?" The aunt came over angrily.

"None of your business." Zhang Yuanqing pressed her forehead and pushed it away.

Jiang Yubai angrily launched a PK, Zhang Yuanqing challenged without timidity, and then the two were suppressed by the violent grandmother together.

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing put on a peaked cap and a mask to go out, and took a taxi to Pingtai Hospital.

In the outpatient office, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the depressed young doctor and said with a smile:

"You don't seem to be in a good mood."

After a moment of silence, Wang Qian said with sad eyes:
"He dissipated, I couldn't sense him."

poor guy!Zhang Yuanqing comforted: "He had already died, and parting will be a matter of time."

Wang Qian was depressed and said:

"He is my sister's first child and my first nephew. In order to take better care of my sister, my mother quit her job and bought baby carriages, pacifiers, and clothes a long time ago. Our whole family is waiting for his birth, the whole family is preparing for the next generation to come."

"After the miscarriage, my elder sister was hit hard and cried all day long, and my mother hid herself to wipe her tears. She blamed herself for not taking good care of her daughter.

"For the past two weeks, I have been afraid of sensing him in the hospital. It reminds me of my incompetence and my family in pain. But I can't help but want to be close to him, to accompany him, he is still so young, he It must have been lonely."

Zhang Yuanqing did not comfort him anymore, and listened silently to the other party.

If you behave well in the future, I will let you meet him, provided that you agree to be my informant.

When Wang Qian recovered, he said:
"I have two things for you today. One, fill out a form and a letter of guarantee. From now on, you will be a recorded spiritual practitioner. The official will not interfere with you too much, as long as you do not violate discipline and do not use your abilities to do evil. .

"Second, are you interested in being my informant?"

"The first thing is fine. As for the second thing." Wang Qian looked at him: "I can't be everyone's informant. Moreover, I need to report to my superiors and get permission."

The relationship between the Killing Palace and the official organization is not bad, he does not dislike being an official informant, if it is the woman who shot fiercely yesterday, he will be convinced.

This one in front of him looks younger than himself, and Wang Qian doesn't agree with him.

"That's no problem." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"What is your spiritual ID, I need to know who you are." Wang Qian asked.

Every time I report my ID, I am afraid of being beaten. Zhang Yuanqing's face is solemn and solemn, and he said word by word:

"Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun? The name is magnificent, but I have never heard of it"

Wang Qian shook his head, edited the text message casually, and reported the matter to his superior.

The relationship between the Killing Palace and the official well water is not bad, but after all, there is a difference between the government and the people, and the organization does not want to see internal members get too close to the official.

Therefore, it is impossible for the superior to agree.

Besides, even if you want to contact official members, you have to be at the captain or deacon level. That young man is obviously a grassroots person. If he is a well-known spiritual practitioner, he will definitely hear about it.

But Wang Qian had no impression of the name "Yuanshi Tianzun", and he felt that it was of little significance to connect with such an official practitioner.

Next, he devoted himself to his work, and after receiving a few patients, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed: The Great Sage of Emotional Epilepsy.

Wang Qian connected the phone, and a deep male voice came from the speaker:
"Holy hand, you mean, the person who connects you is called Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Wang Qian's ID is "Miracle Doctor"

"Yes, team leader." Wang Qian said, "I didn't agree to him, but refused."

At the same time, he felt a little strange. For this kind of thing, a text message would suffice. Why did the team leader call?

"Songhai will not be peaceful recently. We need to pay more attention to the official news and promise him." The Great Sage Emotionally Insane said.

"Okay. I will reply to him." Wang Qian agreed in a deep voice.

"By the way, you should also pay attention to him, I mean Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Ah? Why." Wang Qian was taken aback, he was just the most ordinary official traveler.

"I learned from a secret channel that a newcomer cleared the She Ling Tunnel a while ago, breaking the record, and a few days ago, he killed a level 3 bewitching demon."

"Could it be."

"His ID is Yuanshi Tianzun."

Yuanshi Tianzun Wang Qian's mind flashed the young man's expression when he reported his ID.

In awe!

The full moon hangs high, and the deserted ancient temple stands quietly in the moonlight.

The beauty in the ancient skirt stood proudly on the roof of the main hall, staring at the full moon in the sky.

This beauty has a delicate oval face, her eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are like distant black, her lips are sexy and plump, and her coldness is unspeakably bright.

"This is not Daming, who pulled me into this mustard seed after I fell into a deep sleep."

She frowned delicately and muttered to herself.

After pondering for a moment, she fixed her eyes and looked at the full moon.

Two dazzling golden lights shot out from the beautiful eyes and hit the moon in the sky.

"buzz"

The whole space trembled violently, and the golden light hit the invisible barrier, splashing out a dazzling golden awn, and reflecting the world into a magnificent gilt gold.

The two beams of golden light lasted for half a quarter of an hour before slowly extinguishing.

Scarlet blood flowed from the eyes of Empress Sandaoshan, and slid down her fair cheeks.

"If you don't get back the other half of the soul, you can't break through this place"

She raised her plain hand, gently wiped away the blood on her cheeks, and snorted coldly: "If you can't return, then let's make a big fuss here."

Empress Sandaoshan formed seals quickly with her hands, pinched her sword fingers, and pointed towards the sky suddenly.

laugh!
A terrifying sword energy shot up from between the fingers, rushed into the sky, and melted the sky out of the hole that collapsed inward.

The Empress of Sandao Mountain turned into a golden light and escaped into the gap in the sky.

Beijing, Siheyuan.

Under the locust tree, Elder Sun was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, and Beijing opera was playing from the radio on the coffee table.

Suddenly, a golden hot sun appeared between his brows. The hot sun trembled violently, emitting a scorching hot breath, and a majestic pressure was transmitted from the scorching sun imprint.

Elder Sun suddenly stood up with a serious expression on his face.

At this time, an ethereal and majestic voice echoed in Elder Sun's heart:
"There has been a change in the Spiritual Realm of the Night Tour. Inform the disciples everywhere that there may be abnormalities in the recent missions. Once you find out, report it immediately."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Muqiu is a Level 2 Night God of Taiyi Sect. As a class with the highest combat power, his combat power is completely comparable to that of other classes at Level 3, regardless of props.

Therefore, he is the captain of the Quicksand District in Hangcheng.

"Captain, there is an email from the Hangzhou branch of the Five Elements League, please check it." The assistant brought the laptop.

Muqiu glanced at the computer screen, and said calmly: "Reply to them, and find the Night God in other districts."

The content of the email was to ask him to ask the spirit. Recently, the major branches of the Five Elements League have been frantically arresting and interviewing wild spirit walkers to screen out possible degenerates.

For stubborn rebels, adopt a strategy of killing them on the spot.

Nine out of ten of these wild spirit walkers who were killed were damned. Law-abiding wild spirit walkers with a clear conscience did not resist contact with official organizations.

They don't join the official, just because they don't want to be restrained.

Only those guys with criminal records are afraid of being invited to tea.

Muqiu refused to ask the spirit, not because he was afraid of the sequelae of devouring the spirit. He is a man of integrity, and he seeks a job in his position. Since he has eaten this bowl of rice, he should bear the corresponding responsibility.

But not for a few days, because his solo copy of the spiritual realm is about to be opened, just recently.

After clearing the solo spiritual realm this time, he will be able to advance to level 3 and become one of the pinnacles of the Transcendent Realm.

In the past few days, he has applied for a large number of 2nd and 3rd single-player spiritual realms. Although the spiritual realm changes in real time, there is a certain cycle, and the speed of Taiyi Sect's comprehensive strategy is faster than the spiritual realm change.

Therefore, the strategy has a great effect and can greatly increase the customs clearance rate.

At this moment, Muqiu heard the familiar voice of the spirit world:

[Ding, the map of the spirit realm is opening, and you will enter the spirit realm in 3 minutes. The spirit realm you entered this time is "God of Night Tour—Minghu Town", serial number: 0128]

【Difficulty Level: S】

[Type: Single (Death Type)]

[Main task: Investigate the reasons for the bizarre deaths of townspeople. 】

[Remarks: Non-spiritual objects cannot be brought in. 】

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 0128: I don't know when, the residents of the town died one after another, and no one knew the reason.Some people say that it is because fishermen picked up a coffin from the lake; The widow is unexpectedly pregnant. 】

【Shh, don't say, don't say, they are here.】

Mu Qiu's face was as white as paper, and his eyes showed despair and bewilderment.

When did Minghu Town become an S-rank mission?

PS: I am going to have my teeth filled in the afternoon, and it will probably take several hours. I am afraid that I will not have time to write at night, so I rushed out a chapter and updated it in advance.

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