Spirit Realm Walker

Chapter 355 Funeral

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The two sides faced off for a few seconds. Natsuki Love suddenly held down the earphones and conveyed his thoughts:

"I don't have any objection. If it weren't for Yuanshi Tianzun, at least half of us would be at the bottom of the sea, and we might even be wiped out. Anyway, I made no contribution from the beginning to the end."

After saying that, she glanced at Brother Red Rooster, who also had no contribution.

The fire in Brother Hongji's eyes subsided, and he scratched his head vigorously: "Forget it, people are hanging out in the dungeon, loyalty is the most important thing, I have nothing to contribute, you can do whatever you want."

Yin Ji didn't "speak", she just nodded her head slightly.

The Eagle of Liberty is extremely unwilling. This kind of prop with strange and terrifying functions can be called a big killer in the Saint Realm. It would be a lie to say that he is not jealous or eager.

But as an experienced executive of the Heavenly Punishment Organization, she knew how to assess the situation and could only suppress her unwillingness.

Yunmeng hesitated to speak. She had made a contribution and had sacrificed her life for trial and error.

However, no one mentioned this at the moment, and Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have forgotten her contribution. Yunmeng felt a little aggrieved, and it was difficult to engage in internal strife, so she could only endure it.

At this time, Xiahou Aotian's "scream" interrupted everyone:

"If you get rid of the turntable, quickly get rid of the formation. I've already used up one of my props, and I can't hold on to this one anymore. You guys are just doing nothing~"

Yin Ji looked back, and what she saw was not Xiahou Aotian who was surrounded by the army of Yin zombies. Instead, after the restriction was lifted, thousands of Yin zombies no longer hindered them and surrounded them from all directions.

Looking around, it looks like a school of bloodthirsty piranhas.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to check the prop information, so he quickly put away the yin and yang turntable, took out the mountain god's scepter, and waved it with all his strength. Soft green light rippled out, and the seaweed suspended around changed again, forming a defensive network and a fierce entanglement. Inferi.

But this only stops the Inferi slightly.

"Destroy the formation quickly." Zhang Yuanqing, who lacked range attacks, urged.

Everyone looked down at the warship that was more than ten feet long and frowned.

At this time, Brother Red Rooster, who had been paddling, volunteered: "I will handle it. Give me three minutes."

He nimbly swam to the deck, reached into the void, grabbed a military green backpack, took out a timed explosive bag from the backpack, and leaned over to place it on the deck.

Then, he swam out of the deck, came to the left side of the ship, and installed the explosive package in the same way.

This prop can produce nine explosive packets at a time and has a cooldown time of 24 hours. It is currently his most powerful prop, but it also has many shortcomings. It is suitable for fixed-point blasting and setting up ambushes, rather than confronting enemies on the spot.

Every time at this moment, I admire the destructive power of the fire master. Zhang Yuanqing looked back, swung the mountain god's scepter, and with a "pop" blasted the Inferi that broke through the seaweed barrier and bared its teeth and claws to kill.

At this time, several gaps were torn out in the defense line composed of seaweed. The Inferi, which were extremely powerful and had excellent water properties, wormed their way in like swimming fish. With their pale and swollen faces, they opened their pitch-black gums and pounced on those in the circle. Saints.

Xia Shuzhilian stood next to Yuanshi Tianzun, wielding a sharp dagger and decapitating the attacking corpses one after another.

She can still cope with the small amount.

Once the Inferi army invades the defense circle on a large scale and is so densely packed, the swordsman in the water will be overwhelmed and will surely die.

After struggling for three minutes, Brother Red Rooster’s voice came through the headphones:

"Back off! I'm going to explode."

He took out a remote control from his backpack and pressed the red button.

"boom!"

The dark seabed lit up with dazzling fire, and the shock wave carried the raging undercurrent, flattening everything in its path. The mud settled on the seabed was like a sandstorm, rising up in patches.

The sunken ships, which were originally arranged according to a certain pattern, were swept away by the terrifying undercurrent and collided with each other. The rotten hulls collapsed and broken trees flew everywhere.

In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Yuanqing, who was shirtless, hugged the glamorous female instructor and put the goggles on his chest that had already been taken out.

A dim yellow light lit up, creating a safe area.

Xia Shuzhilian was suddenly hugged by the man, and instinctively put his hands together to push him. He immediately understood that Yuanshi Tianzun was protecting him, so he withdrew his strength in time, and his hands were weakly supporting his strong chest.

The chaotic and violent undercurrent lasted for nearly half a minute before slowly calming down.

Xia Shuzhilian hurriedly pushed Yuanshi Tianzun away and looked around to hide the slight embarrassment in her heart.

"Is everyone okay?" Zhang Yuanqing pressed the earphone and called his teammates.

The Night Walker can see through the darkness, but not the chaotic turbidity.

"The formation has been broken, you can return to the sea." Yin Ji's voice came from the earphones, but the others did not respond.

I don’t know if he was seriously injured or if he lost his earphones.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Xia Shuzhilian, pointed at the top of his head, made a floating gesture, then kicked off his legs and quickly floated up.

Xia Shuzhilian's legs were tightly together, swinging her lower body like a mermaid, twisting her tight and slender waist, and her flippers generated huge thrust, and her speed was no slower than Zhang Yuanqing.

The two quickly rushed out of the mud-filled area and saw Yin Ji, who was also walking through the turbid current, elegant and graceful.

Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and looked down. The turbid soup raised by the explosion covered an area of ​​tens of meters in radius and continued to expand. At the edge of this area, bloated corpses were floating messily.

They are either upside down or laid out horizontally, like dead leaves hanging messily in the water.

After the formation's qi machine was destroyed, these Yin zombies turned into real corpses and lost their spirituality.

The three of them waited for a moment, and suddenly saw the "turbid soup" surging. The slightly fat Liberty Eagle quickly rushed out and met the team members.

She was not injured, but her earphones were lost in the violent undercurrent caused by the explosion and were left on the seabed.

Immediately afterwards, a large black-scaled python came out, its body swam like a kite.

The five of them met and waited for a few more minutes before Brother Red Rooster arrived, but Xiahou Aotian was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Xiahou Aotian?" Zhang Yuanqing conveyed his thoughts while gesturing to his teammates who had lost their headphones.

Brother Hongji understood what he meant, pointed to the bottom of the sea, and made a gesture of wiping his neck and sticking out his tongue, indicating that Xiahou Aotian was probably GG.

Xia Shuzhilian pointed to the water: "He was not affected by the explosion and may have escaped back to the sea."

Is this really expelling us from the protagonist group? Zhang Yuanqing murmured and agreed with Xia Shuzhilian's statement.

After the formation was destroyed, the Inferi lost their spirituality. Xiahou Aotian's predicament was relieved, and he was not within the attack range of the explosion, so it was impossible to encounter an accident.

Leaving alone without saying a word meant that he was angry.

This guy is still very cautious.

When the raised mud initially settled and the sea water became turbid, but the visibility became clear, Zhang Yuanqing held down the earphone:

"Let's go to the dragon boat to have a look."

In conjunction with the gesture, he pointed at the dragon boat in the center of the sunken ship.

"What are you going for?" Brother Red Rooster upholds the fine tradition of asking questions whenever possible and never thinking on his own.

"According to my speculation, most of the last group of Spirit Realm Walkers set out on a hidden mission, so they were wiped out. The place where they set out on a hidden mission was either a dragon boat or Yashan Island." Zhang Yuanqing expressed his thoughts:

"Their main mission is to break the formation and deal with these Yin zombies, so I think the dragon boat is more likely to trigger a hidden mission. The monsters that Deacon Yin Ji and Xia Hou Aotian want to deal with should be underneath."

Hearing this, the Eagle of Liberty floated up without hesitation to express its attitude.

She didn't want to take risks on someone else's mission.

Brother Red Rooster pointed at the bottom of the sea, then at himself, waved his hands vigorously, and followed the Eagle of Freedom.

Unlike the Eagle of Liberty who doesn't want to take risks, he is really helpless. The fire demon on land is in the air all day long, but the fire demon on the seabed can only stick out his butt.

"Xia Shu, you go up first." Zhang Yuanqing conveyed his thoughts, then looked at the hesitant python and pointed to the sea.

Yunmeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and swam toward the sea.

"Yuanshi, be careful." She swayed her round hips and slender waist, moving her legs, creating dense air bubbles and swimming up like a mermaid.

Zhang Yuanqing watched his teammates leave, withdrew his gaze and looked at the mature woman covered in black gauze: "Let's go down."

Yin Ji nodded lightly and took the lead in lowering her body. The black skirt spread out, and Zhang Yuanqing saw two jade legs swinging under the skirt, looming.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, rowed his limbs and dived, using the undercurrent surging around him as a boost.

The explosion did not affect this side, and the dragon boat lay quietly on the seabed.

Soon, the two landed on the bow of the dragon boat. The deck was covered with a thick layer of soft mud. Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji walked cautiously on the slippery mud.

Two sets of footprints, one large and one small, were left behind.

This dragon boat is also a warship, not for entertainment. It has only two floors. The cabin is dark and quiet. It is also covered with a thin layer of mud. Some weapons, tables and chairs can be seen everywhere.

There are no antique calligraphy and paintings, screens, colorful tents, etc. as expected.

The two walked forward for a while, then paused at the same time, looking straight ahead.

There was a two-meter-long soft couch, and lying on it was a seven or eight-year-old boy. He was wearing a red official robe, with black collar and sleeves.

The boy crossed his hands on his lower abdomen and lay upright.

The little emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty? Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Yin Ji, who seemed to understand what he meant, and took the initiative to come to the edge of the collapse. After careful inspection, a soft voice sounded from the earphones:

"Not the Inferi."

Zhang Yuanqing then stepped forward and stood beside her on the couch, "I remember that in the battle at Yashan, it was Lu Xiufu who jumped into the sea with the little emperor on his back. He was probably the one who killed the purple-robed corpse before. Now the little emperor is here too, What do you think the final BOSS of the dungeon is?"

Yin Ji shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

She tilted her head slightly and stared at him quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Why come here to help me? If there is a BOSS here, with your level, it will be more dangerous than bad."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at her and continued to observe the little emperor's body, thinking in response:

"If I don't help you, who else can help you? Count on that good-for-nothing warlock? We are all official, natural partners and comrades-in-arms. In such a dangerous dungeon, isn't it natural to take risks for your teammates? .”

What he said was a hidden secret, his purpose was to win Yin Ji's favor and establish an initial friendship with her.

As for Yin Ji, who has a cold and indifferent personality and is alienated from everyone, if she says some flirty and ambiguous words, it will only make her disgusted and alienate her even more.

But this kind of reply, which is based on the moral and organizational level and is business-like but also full of human touch, will definitely win her favor.

Zhang Yuanqing is very experienced in interpersonal communication.

Sure enough, Yin Ji's eyes that seemed to reflect the autumn water suddenly became gentle, "Thank you!"

Zhang Yuanqing was about to respond, but as he kept staring at the little emperor's body, he softly said "Hey", leaned over, and turned the boy's body over.

I saw a slit on the back of the little emperor's neck, extending along the spine and into the official robe.

Yin Ji was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Yuanqing tore the official uniform on the little emperor's body and finally saw clearly the "crack" on his back, extending from the back of his neck to his tailbone, like a cicada's shed shell.

What was lying on the couch was just a corpse. Where had the real body gone?

The two looked at each other, their expressions quietly solemn.

There was about a few seconds of silence, and Yin Ji took a deep breath: "Leave here first and return to the sea."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, dropped his body, and left the cabin half walking, half swimming with Yin Ji. The two controlled the water flow and quickly floated up.

"Wow!"

They all broke through the waves.

At this time, the sky and the earth were filled with darkness, and dawn was approaching.

The car and ship were moored not far away, swaying with the waves, and five teammates stood on the deck.

Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji turned into dreamlike starlight at the same time and escaped on the deck.

"It seems that you are not in danger." Xia Shuzhilian said with a smile, and then added: "What did you find?"

Zhang Yuanqing took off his headphones, threw them to the cautious Xiahou Aotian, and told his teammates what he found in the dragon boat.

"The monster is already on Yashan Island." He looked at the outline of the island in the distance and made a judgment.

Liberty Eagle's expression changed and he immediately said:

"I won't go to Yashan Island. Most of the crises in the dungeon have been resolved. There is only one boss left. This is not our main mission. There is no need to die."

Hearing this, Brother Hongji, Yunmeng and Xia Shuzhilian showed hesitation.

Xiahou Aotian's handsome face changed, he was shocked and angry, and he raised his chin stubbornly:

"This protagonist has never counted on you supporting characters, but you are too unloyal. Yin Ji and I fought bloody battles at the bottom of the sea to solve your worries, and you just turned around and sold us out?"

The Eagle of Liberty has long since given up its insistence on foreign languages ​​and retorted with a sneer:

"Don't be so aboveboard. The dungeon we download together is not for anyone else."

She glanced at Yunmeng and the others, and said in a slightly bewildering tone, "It's not easy for you to advance to the saint realm. You all have family and friends. Why should you die for your mission? I didn't even know you before tonight, okay. "

She is forming a gang.

The words were well-founded and touched people's hearts. The expressions of Brother Hongji and Yunmeng no longer hesitated.

Xiahou Aoqi gritted his teeth, while Yin Ji didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but her delicate brows were slightly furrowed.

Although what Liberty Eagle said is true, encountering this kind of thorn in the dungeon is really an unstable factor. If not, the team will be wiped out. No, once the team parts ways here, the only result will be wiped out until the little emperor is discovered. After the abnormality of the corpse, Zhang Yuanqing almost finished the copy.

Xia Shuzhilian looked hesitant, "Yuanshi, what do you think?"

Brother Hongji and Yunmeng couldn't help but look at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Xiahou Aotian stared at him closely, while Yin Ji, who always had a cold attitude, looked at him with expectation in her eyes.

Unknowingly, Yuanshi Tianzun used his actions and abilities to gain a certain prestige in the team.

Zhang Yuanqing did not directly respond to Xia Shuzhilian's question, but made a move that puzzled everyone. He took out three evil-breaking charms and said:

"Yunmeng, I didn't have time to say it at the bottom of the sea just now. This is my compensation to you. They are enough to match your contribution to the Conquest Wheel."

The pure-hearted Yunmeng was surprised and happy, and the little grievances in her heart suddenly disappeared. She curiously stretched out her hand to take the Evil-Breaking Talisman and said:

"Is this a talisman? It's a consumable item. Well, what is its function?"

Zhang Yuanqing explained:

"It contains the power of the sun at the master level. It is not aggressive, but it can purify all negative influences. However, it is slightly weaker in purifying poison and can cause fatal damage to resentful spirits."

Yunmeng Yingying's eyes suddenly shone brightly, like stars.

Purifying all negative influences, this kind of talisman is simply the nemesis of alcoholics. The Eagle of Freedom stared straight at the three evil-breaking talismans, unable to hide his envy.

Brother Hongji clicked his tongue repeatedly, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun was so generous. How many buildings did his house have?

When Yunmeng happily put away the talisman, Zhang Yuanqing stared at the Eagle of Freedom and said:

"If we break up now, we will definitely be destroyed."

Liberty Eagle looked disdainful, obviously not believing what he said.

"What do you say?" Brother Red Rooster asked.

At half past four in the morning, the sky is blue and dark.

It was summer, and it would be dawn in half an hour. The black car drove through the quiet streets and shuttled through the bustling CBD area.

The place is dotted with shopping malls and office buildings. During the day, there are a lot of people and the traffic is congested. But at night, it seems empty and dead, with no human beings in sight.

Except for the halo of street lights, the high-rise buildings were silent. The windows were dark and there was no light at all.

The car was parked outside a Western restaurant on the street. On the entire street, this restaurant was the only one with the lights on and the door open, seemingly still in business.

The car door opened and a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped out. Mr. Bill, who was wearing a well-dressed suit, stepped out of the car and stood on the street, staring at the interior of the western restaurant.

Then, he looked around to confirm that no one was there, left the car and entered the western restaurant.

When Fang Fu stepped into the luxuriously decorated restaurant, he smelled a strong fragrance.

In front of the square table in the middle of the restaurant, a man wearing a pure black suit and a half-faced silver mask sat, holding a knife and fork in his hand, lowering his head and cutting a small tomahawk steak.

"Exactly on time, take a seat, the steak is ready." The man pointed at the small tomahawk steak opposite him without raising his head.

Mr. Bill walked forward slowly, pulled out the high-backed chair and sat down, dining with the man.

"After eating so many steaks, dry-aged Australian rib-eye is the best for my taste." The man chewed the steak, looking like he was reincarnated from starvation.

Mr. Bill looked much more elegant when he ate and said:

"President, how do you plan to deal with the Dionysian Club? If you don't want to take action, I can talk to the Five Elements Alliance and ask them to allow the guild's senior leaders to come to Songhai to handle the matter for you."

"Those old guys are too familiar with the Dionysus Club. They know the ins and outs of it, but they can't fight. To deal with those group of drunkards, you have to play your cards according to the routine and catch them off guard." The man put down his knife and fork and gestured to himself. Wearing a black suit, he said, "Look, what is this?"

Bill, who was really waiting for the president to explain the tactics, was stunned for a moment. He found that he could never keep up with the president's out-of-the-box thinking, and tentatively said:

"Your broad chest?"

The man shook his finger: "My chest must be very broad, as all the beautiful girls here say so, but what I want to show you is a suit, a pure black suit. I bought it specially yesterday."

Suit? Bill didn't understand.

The man said helplessly: "You are a gentleman, but unfortunately you are not humorous enough. A pure black suit can only be worn on two occasions, one is a wedding and the other is a funeral."

Bill finally understood, and said with surprise and expectation:

"President, do you mean that you want to bury them in person? Do you know where they are? Do you need help from your subordinates?"

The man did not answer, but slowly ate the last piece of steak, and then smiled:

"Your job was to bring them here, and you did it beautifully."

Mr. Bill was startled and suddenly turned to look out the window. At some point, all the street lights went out. The lights in the restaurant were bright, but outside the restaurant, it was pitch dark and silent.

ps: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.

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