Spirit Realm Walker

The Chu family was destroyed, and the little girl settled in Songhai.

In addition to the father who shouldn't be there, the combination of the above information, doesn't it mean that the Chu family is exterminated, and the girl talking in the dream is the master of the palace to stop the killing? !

Zhang Yuanqing, who turned over and sat up, fell into chaos again, but it was not that the old cow was stuck in the mud and couldn't move, but that it was moving at high speed and violently colliding like a particle collider.

He dreamed of killing the Palace Master. Although it was a bit strange, it was not incomprehensible. After all, we were all good friends and old acquaintances.

The palace owner was a beauty with a soft voice and soft body. She often made ambiguous jokes with him. As a normal man, it was normal for him to dream about her occasionally.

But why does the father appear?

The master of the Palace of Preventing Killings, his late father, was completely incompatible with one another.

Zhang Yuanqing carefully recalled the scenes in his dream and found that they were extremely clear. After he woke up, the scenes in his dream were still frozen in his mind, as if they were things he had actually experienced.

Moreover, he is the first point of view, the point of view of the Palace Master who stops killing.

It doesn't feel like a dream at all, more like a fragment of memory.

Yes, memory fragments!

Zhang Yuanqing is a star official who has swallowed countless spiritual bodies, and he knows this feeling very well.

So the question is, why do the memory fragments of the Palace Master of Killing Stop appear in his place?

Could it be that Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly trembled, and a bold idea came to his mind, which made the hairs on his back and arms stand up.

"What's wrong!"

Guan Ya sat up, frowning, nervous and concerned.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "It's okay, it's okay."

He suppressed the thought in his heart and shook his head at Guan Ya, indicating that he was fine.

"Then get up and have breakfast now?" Guan Ya asked tentatively.

"No, you shouldn't ask that, it's not in line with your character, Sister Guan Ya." Zhang Yuanqing said sternly.

Guan Ya was stunned, "How do you say that?"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately showed a lewd smile: "You should ask: Husband, do you want to have breakfast or abalone?"

"Oh, you want to eat abalone, I'll go tell the bunny girl." Guan Ya saw that the situation was not good, so she quickly lifted the quilt and ran away.

Zhang Yuanqing threw her down fiercely and said:

"Not only do I want to eat abalone, but I also want to treat you to sausages."

Guan Ya quickly put on a defensive posture, curled up on the bed, turned her back to him, covered her chest, and chuckled:

"Is it Huadu sausage?"

Zhang Yuanqing was furious: "Bah, it's Qiudaolin's red sausage."

At the small dining table in the living room, Xie Lingxi, wearing a high-tech headset, blushed and spat:

"Dog man and woman"

She gritted her teeth and poked the bottom of the bowl a few times with a porcelain spoon, "I want to cut the red sausage and cook the abalone."

The queen who was drinking millet porridge beside her raised her eyebrows:

"Are they doing shameless exercises in the room again?"

No, this morally corrupt behavior must be stopped immediately.

Little Green Tea wrinkled her nose: "Guan Ya is such a powerful woman. She seduces Brother Yuanshi while refusing to let him eat. She is well versed in fishing. She is so despicable and shameless that I can't compare to her."

If brother Yuanshi climbed into her bed, she would probably cry and half push him away.

Sure enough, I still have to continue practicing.

When the Queen heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's okay, then we have a chance."

What she was most worried about was that Guan Ya would shamelessly have sex with Yuan Shi. After Yuan Shi injected energy into her again and again, he had no intention of hooking up with other women.

Then she has no chance.

Fishing is good. The better Guan Ya is at fishing, the more uncomfortable Yuan Shi will be. When the time comes, he can steal his best friend's man with just a casual hookup.

Xie Lingxi grimaced: "But every time I hear them making out, I feel like my head is green, damn it!!"

On the other side of the dining table, Princess Yinyao sat elegantly in front of the table, looking at the tablet intently. A Qing palace drama was playing on the screen.

Hearing Xie Lingxi's complaint, Princess Yinyao took out a palm-sized trumpet from her pocket. The next second, Yu Jie's voice came from the trumpet:

"You can poison her with drugs, report her location to the demons when she is performing her mission, or hire a killer to eliminate her. There are many ways.

"Get rid of her, and you can ascend to the throne and become the empress of the palace."

The trumpet is a magic weapon given to her by Xie Lingxi. This prop can convert the thoughts in her heart into voice playback. It is a small prop for the musician profession.

It has little attack power and only one function, so it is suitable for Princess Yinyao who cannot speak.

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

Li Chunfeng, who had lowered his head to eat and paid no attention to the intrigues between women, raised his head in horror and looked at this golden man.

"Princess, your thoughts are very dangerous." Little Green Tea was shocked.

"This is how my mother treats the concubines at home. My father will occasionally get angry, but what can he do? Concubines are no different from domestic servants. They can live or die. The mistress of the house has the final say." Princess Yinyao said calmly.

Li Chunfeng couldn't help but say:

"Then have you ever thought that, in fact, maybe, according to the current relationship, Xie Lingxi and the Queen are concubines?"

The restaurant was quiet again.

Princess Yinyao's tone suddenly turned pitiful: "You are so pitiful."

Xie Lingxi, Queen: "."

After breakfast, although Zhang Yuanqing did not eat abalone, he was satisfied after licking the child's granary and holding the child's rice bowl.

After returning to the room, he dialed Xie Lingxi's father's mobile phone. After the other party connected, he immediately went on a night tour.

This can block the sound of the phone call to prevent Xie Lingxi from eavesdropping.

"My dear nephew, is Lingxi still good in Songhai?" Xie Su's mellow and gentle laughter came from the loudspeaker.

"Very good. She just rejected the suggestion to poison my girlfriend or hire a murderer to kill her. I think Lingxi is a kind-hearted girl." Zhang Yuanqing also smiled boldly.

Xie Su's smile suddenly felt awkward, "Oh, this girl Lingxi has been taught bad things by her mother since she was a child."

Then Zhang Yuanqing heard a soft and gentle voice calling out: "Master, don't talk nonsense. I educate Lingxi every day to be a human being~"

Is this Xie Lingxi’s mother? The sound is really nice, but the tea taste is too strong. Zhang Yuanqing silently commented.

"Master Xie, I have something to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing entered the topic.

"What's the matter?"

"I remember that musicians are in charge of pregnancy and life, and the high-level rules-based item Mother Goddess's Womb can even bring the dead back to life. If, well, a person's soul is gone, can you recover?" Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his breath after asking.

Xie Su was silent for a moment and said:

"A lot of conditions need to be added. For example, I need to be present. For example, there are not many scattered souls. If the conditions are met and the environment allows, I can put the souls back together. If there are specific props, I can repair the soul. If there are no props."

Xie Su thought for a while and said: "Then I can't repair it. Even if I pay a huge price, I can only sew it up."

Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting at the desk, slumped back in his chair and sat there blankly.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Xie Su tentatively ask, "Good nephew?"

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and asked:

"The huge price is meant"

"Such as falling into a bad situation!" Xie Su said.

"." Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

After a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "I understand. Thank you, Uncle Xie, for clearing up the confusion."

After hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the table and slumped down on the back of his chair. He didn't speak or show any expression for a long time.

After a long time like this, he picked up his phone again and sent a message to the Master of the Killing Palace:

"Meet tonight?"

After sending the message, he waited patiently. Ten minutes later, a text message from the Palace Master came belatedly:

"Okay! See you at the same place at twelve o'clock in the evening."

Zhang Yuanqing put away his phone, stood up and left the room.

Today happened to be the fifth day, and he was going to Huadu, the capital of Soup Province.

At noon, Zhang Yuanqing drank a whole pot of light and fresh chicken soup in Huadu, and left with a satisfied round belly.

He was very vigilant this time. He first checked his face with a ghost mirror, then went to the hotel to get an hourly room. He used the Daluo Astrolabe to deduce today's itinerary. After getting feedback that everything was calm, he held his head high and took a taxi to Wanbao. Room.

In a back alley that has the feel of the last century, Zhang Yuanqing, who has been put on a perfect human skin and whose appearance and cause and effect have completely changed, crashes into a locked iron gate and enters a small and messy small shop.

On the shelf facing the store door, Lian Sanyue was counting the goods.

She was wearing a brown leather coat with an open collar, a black chest wrap underneath, and a pair of slim cropped trousers. It was simple and fashionable, yet exuding a strong sense of aggression.

At first glance, she looks like an offensive royal sister, or a boss type.

If she holds a cigar between her legs, she will look more like a club boss.

Seeing a guest coming in, Lian Yueyue looked sideways and shouted:

"Quite on time."

Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw no one in the small shop, so he asked:

"Do you have an answer to my matter?"

Lian Sanyue withdrew his gaze and said while sorting out the messy shelves:

"I found out from an elder of the Zhu family that the previous owner of the zoo was a night wandering god, no, a night wandering god profession, at least the dominating stage. When the elder met him, he was in the dominating stage. I don't know the specific level. .”

That's right. If you are not a master, how can you own a zoo? How can you interact with the zoo's artifacts? Zhang Yuanqing said:

"he is?"

"A man named Zhang Tianshi."

Zhang Tianshi. Surnamed Zhang Zhang Yuanqing frowned and was silent in thought.

Zhang Tianshi should be his father's spiritual ID. After all, no spiritual practitioner would wander around in the world under his real name. As for the zoo weapon spirit knowing his father's real name, it is not difficult to understand.

To give a simple example, the ghost bride knows his real name and even his home address.

If Red Dance Shoes were smarter, she would also know.

The same goes for Elvis speakers.

The identity of the spiritual realm walker can be hidden from outsiders, but the identity of the spiritual realm walker cannot be hidden from the natal tools that he gets along with day and night.

"What other information is there?" Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and said, "For example, how and when did Zhang Tianshi die."

If my father was a night wanderer, then he would never die in a car accident.

Lian Sanyue shook his head: "I don't know the specific time. I can only determine a rough range. The earliest is 20 years ago and the latest is 15 years ago. Because 15 years ago, I already knew that the elder dog of the Songhai branch had that rule. Props-like."

I haven’t said it yet, but I can tell you with certainty that my father died 15 years ago. Zhang Yuanqing remembers the elementary school he went to when he was six years old. That year, his father died in a car accident.

He is 21 years old now, exactly 15 years.

"However, the time is a bit close. Just after my father died, Elder Dog got the zoo? It's unreasonable. The interval between the master entering the dungeon is very long. It doesn't make sense that just after the zoo returned to the spiritual realm, Elder Dog happened to enter the dungeon, and he entered the zoo. The copy where it is located" Zhang Yuanqing said to himself in his heart.

"When did that elder dog become an elder in the Songhai branch?" he asked.

If Lian Sanyue didn't know or there was a charge, he would go back and ask Fu Qingyang himself.

"I don't know, but it should be more than fifteen years ago." Lian Sanyue picked up a crooked alarm clock, blew the dust off it, put it back in place, and said:

"Do you still have any questions? If not, let's settle the final payment."

More than fifteen years, that is to say, before my father died, Elder Gou was in Songhai. It is possible for them to intersect! Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and asked:

"Did you just talk about the Zhu family? The Zhu family among the three families of life? How did that elder know Zhang Tianshi?"

"I don't know," Lian Sanyue shook his head first, and then said:

"But when mentioning Zhang Tianshi, the elder talked about some past events. He said that Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang of the Chu family were close friends, and the two were once members of a powerful organization.

"The Zhu family and the Chu family are both families of musicians, so Chu Shang often went to the Zhu family as a guest, and sometimes Zhang Tianshi would also go. Many little girls in the Zhu family secretly liked them.

"Oh, by the way, Chu Shang was the later head of the Chu family and the last head of the Chu family. About twenty-one years ago, the Chu family was wiped out."

So that's it, so that's it. Zhang Yuanqing repeated it over and over in his heart.

"You just said that they are both members of the same organization. What organization?" Zhang Yuanqing retracted his thoughts.

"Xiaoyao!" she said, "If you need information from the 'Xiaoyao' organization, add another two hundred thousand."

"No need for the moment." Zhang Yuanqing declined.

He can check it through the official database. As long as it is a named organization, the official database will definitely be clearer and more detailed. There is no need to spend 200,000.

Two hundred thousand can buy an electric car without brakes.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing paid the balance of 250,000 yuan and left Wanbao House.

It was already 3:30 in the afternoon when we took the flight back to Songhai.

In the small villa, Li Chunfeng sat at the stone table in the yard, reading a book and drinking coffee leisurely.

There is a stack of books on the stone table.

"Read a book. Lend it to me when you have time. I haven't been in class for a long time. I feel like I should take some time to swim in the ocean of knowledge." Zhang Yuanqing came over and took a closer look.

"Quantum Mechanics", "Origin of the Universe", "Atomic Physics", "Chemistry", "Pharmacology", "Code World"

"It doesn't matter whether you want to swim or not." Zhang Yuanqing passed by silently.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the house again, returned to the courtyard, and asked:

"Where are they?"

"Guan Ya and the princess went next door to compete in physical skills, while Xie Lingxi and the queen went to cheer." Li Chunfeng kept his eyes on the book.

"Who are you cheering for?"

Li Chunfeng turned around and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked serious and said:

"Brother Li, you are a bachelor, erudite, well-informed, and wise in reading. How do you think I should handle the relationship between the team members?"

Li Chunfeng thought for a few seconds and replied:

“Competition is the nature of animals, especially when it comes to competing for partners. No relationship or emotion in the world can prevent this kind of competition, including family affection. In order to preserve their mating rights, male lions will drive their grown-up children out of the pride. Among humans, it is not uncommon for brothers, sisters, fathers and sons to compete for partners.

"To completely deal with this issue, it's actually very simple. As long as the party being fought over loses what the contenders want, all conflicts will be solved."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"

"In short, it's just four words." Li Chunfeng's energy sank into his dantian, and he concentrated on the tip of his tongue: "Cut it and cure it forever!"

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Early in the morning, twelve o'clock.

The cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Department has bright lights and an open door.

A dreamlike starlight rose from the door of the store, transforming into a tall and handsome young man.

Zhang Yuanqing walked into the store and looked around.

Behind the bar, I saw a young woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, concentrating on making coffee.

She wears a silver mask that covers half of her face. When she calms down to work, she is quiet and serene, with a gentle temperament.

"Oh, I'm counting the time, you should miss me too." The Master of the Killing Palace said with a smile: "That's right, my little face."

She seemed to be in a good mood, as if she was making coffee to entertain her lover.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bar and stared at her silently.

The Master of Zhisha Palace lowered his head and said sweetly:

"I heard from Xie Lingxi what happened to you last night. Yes, you are becoming more and more independent. When you are promoted to master, I will make you the master of the harem and control everyone for me."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her silently for a while and said:

"Palace Master, have you known me a long time ago?"

The Master of the Killing Palace was stunned for a moment.

ps: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.