Spirit Realm Walker

"What are you talking about!" Grandma spat, "Yes, I'm not familiar with your father, and I'm not familiar with your mother either."

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the mop with a smile, "I'll mop the floor while you rest. Didn't I hear Chen Shu say that neither you nor grandpa like my dad?"

I remember that when my mother wanted to marry in the countryside, my grandparents did not agree. Songhai’s household registration was so valuable that people all over the country were eager to get it.

The older generation has worked hard for decades, but you ended up marrying in the countryside? From now on, all children and grandchildren will have rural household registration?

Is our struggle in vain?

You evil girl, if you dare to marry in the countryside, we will cut off the relationship!

This was probably the reason why the Queen Mother objected to the Weaver Girl marrying the Cowherd.

Of course, my grandparents were quite open-minded and did not really draw a Milky Way to block Zhang Yuanqing's parents. Moreover, my mother had a strong temper. She probably would have made a fuss without my grandparents taking the initiative, saying:

You two old thieves, if you beep again, take me to the court to sever ties!

Chen Shu is such a person.

In short, my grandparents were not very fond of seeing my father. Zhang Yuanqing heard this from his mother and uncle.

My mother just mentioned it casually, but when my uncle talked about it, he became more vivid. He said: Your father is sick all day long. He looks like he is hollowed out at first glance. The main reason is that he has no future and cannot sing or dance rap. , don’t know how to make two old people happy.

Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart at that time that his son was already dead, and if his son-in-law continued to behave like this, his grandparents would die of a heart attack in minutes.

On the surface, he said: Ah, yes, uncle is the most promising, I want to learn rap from him, and uncle will give me some pocket money.

"What Chen Shu, that's your mother!" Grandma scolded, and then said, "Why do you ask this?"

"I just want to know something," Zhang Yuanqing mopped the floor diligently and said:

"My dad passed away early, and my mom was widowed at a young age. She must have been very sad at that time. I have lived in Songhai these years, and my relatives in the Zhang family basically don't move around."

Grandma said:

"Speaking of which, your mother couldn't tell how sad she was at the time. I was also surprised. I thought she would find another partner soon, but it turns out that she hasn't gotten married yet after more than ten years. Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about her. She Now that the child is so old, it doesn't matter whether we get married or not. I just want your brother and your aunt to get along as soon as possible."

"Grandma, you've gone off topic. Let's talk about my dad," Zhang Yuanqing reminded.

"What can I say?" Grandma muttered:

"Your father has a good temper, he won't get angry, and he can tolerate your mother's dominance, but he is too temperamental and lacks energy. Your grandpa wants to get him into the system so that he can transfer his registered permanent residence here, but he can't live or die. Ken, I just love to stay in the countryside, farming and doing part-time jobs.

"What do you think this can do for you? If you give birth to a son in the future, an old clay-legged boy with a little clay-legged boy?"

What's wrong with the mud-legged man? The mud-legged man is the master of society. Grandma, your petty bourgeois ideas are not advisable. Moreover, if my father is really a mediocre person, how can your daughter, who has eyes above her head, like him? ?

Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart and said hummingly: "You continue."

He believed that his father probably didn’t have money, but was deliberately keeping a low profile.

The reason why he didn't go to the unit was probably because he was busy killing the dungeon and saving the world. At the same time, he didn't want to attract the attention of the official practitioners.

"No, there's nothing else to say." Grandma urged: "Hurry up and mop the floor. When you're done, go to your aunt's room to do it."

"No, I haven't finished asking yet. Doesn't my dad have any good friends? My best friends are the ones my mom also knows. Do you have any impression?" Zhang Yuanqing asked tentatively.

Grandma frowned, thought for a second and then gave up, shaking her head:

"I don't know. I don't know your dad very well. It's been more than ten years. Who still remembers this? If you don't bring Guan Ya back for dinner, I will almost forget what she looks like."

The useless grandma is getting older and forgetful. Zhang Yuanqing groaned in his heart, but he was unwilling to stop like this. He mopped the floor and thought at the same time.

Soon, he thought of a question:

"Grandma, have you attended my dad's funeral?"

"Of course, even though your dad and I are not familiar with each other, I still have to attend the funeral." Grandma rolled her eyes at him.

"Have you ever seen a dog at a funeral?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"What?" Grandma was confused by the question, "Even if your dad has no friends anymore, he won't be so depressed that he becomes best friends with a dog."

"Just tell me, have you ever seen a curly teddy?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Let me think about it." Grandma tilted her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly showed a look of surprise:

"You said that, I really remembered that I did see a dog at the funeral. It stayed at your dad's funeral for a long time, and it seemed that he stood up and bowed several times.

"I thought it was very interesting at the time. I don't know which friend raised the dog and trained it so well. If you ask the person, I can't remember it, but if you ask the dog, I still remember it."

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and confirmed again: "Is it Curly Teddy!"

"I'm not sure, maybe?" Grandma said.

Zhang Yuanqing stood there holding the mop, without speaking or expression for a long time.

Fuck, Elder Dog really knows my dad. In this case, the reason why he got the zoo is probably a gift or transaction from his father, rather than a despicable conspiracy as I guessed.

He knows my father's true identity, not his spiritual ID, so he must also know that I am Zhang Zizhen's son, unless he has not seen my file information.

But this is impossible, because Elder Gou is Fu Qingyang's direct superior, and Fu Qingyang is Chief Shi's direct superior, so he has the authority to view my information.

Suddenly I discovered that the elder dog actually showed some unusual care for me. When we met for the first time, I rubbed his dog’s head, and he didn’t get angry. In normal interactions, he didn’t have the majesty and airs of the elders. However, the other elders in Songhai didn’t give me any attention. I feel affable

I always thought that the reason why Elder Dog was so gentle and easy to talk to me was because I was so outstanding, just like a teacher who cares for top students when he was studying.

Now it seems that there is another reason behind it. What is his relationship with my father?

Being able to get my dad to tell him his true identity is definitely not an easy relationship.

Zhang Yuanqing almost couldn't resist the urge to call Elder Gou to ask, but he felt that everything was his own speculation without evidence, so it was unwise to mention Zhang Zizhen rashly.

Just as he was talking, the sound of typing in the password came from the security door, and the aunt came back carrying a beautiful small box, humming a little tune, and jumping back.

"Hi, dog!" The aunt jumped over to her nephew and touched her nephew's head in a good mood.

"There's another one here. Come up and say something." Zhang Yuanqing pointed at his grandmother and motioned to Jiang Yu to catch the rain and dew.

Jiang Yubai saw through his nephew's clumsy plot and jumped into the house without being fooled.

"Are you going shopping this afternoon?" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Jiang Yuyi stuck out his head in surprise, "How did you know I wanted to go shopping?"

"I just got a new set of cosmetics. With your stinky personality, you must put on makeup to show off." Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

Jiang Yuyi wrinkled her nose at him, retracted her head, and slammed the door.

Zhang Yuanqing entered the bathroom, washed his face, and opened his starry eyes to look at his face.

"Hey, my fate palace is shining brightly, and there will be good social opportunities in the near future. It seems like today is a good day to go out."

Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised.

At the same time, it is a pity, because the Yuan Palace is bright and clear, which indicates that there will be a good social opportunity, but it is not a dense and ambiguous soft light, so it most likely has nothing to do with love between men and women.

If it was the latter, Zhang Yuanqing went straight to the hotel to find Guan Ya without saying a word.

Jiuguang Shopping Mall.

In the clothing store, the ragged King of Fear covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"Sir, sir, are you okay?"

The well-dressed shopping guide stepped forward to ask with concern.

To be honest, such ragged people are not suitable for walking into such high-end luxury stores.

The cheapest piece of clothing here requires those petty bourgeoisie to spend a month's salary to buy it.

The King of Fear coughed to himself, his handsome face was discolored, his lips were chapped, and his pupils were cloudy and dark. Every cough was accompanied by a huge vibrato, as if he would cough up his lungs at any time.

"You, wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of water."

Seeing that the "guest" seemed to be suffering from great pain, the shopping guide hurriedly ran to the checkout counter, took the warm water in a disposable paper cup, and trotted back on high heels.

While handing over warm water, he asked:

"How are you, sir? You may need to go to the hospital."

As a shopping guide for the world's top luxury store, she has received professional training and has good qualities. She will not show disdain for the customers who enter the store just because they can't afford the goods here.

Even when facing a beggar, you must maintain an elegant smile and be polite. This is the store manager's teaching.

The King of Fear took the paper cup, drank it all in one gulp, walked tremblingly to the soft sand where the guests rested, sat down, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Give me another drink."

zoo.

There are about three zoos in Songhai. This zoo in the suburbs has the best reputation on the Internet.

Netizens say that the animals in Songhai Zoo are particularly spiritual, such as the alpaca that spits at guests; the orangutan that throws poop at tourists; the African gray parrot that calls "shabi" and "grand thief" upon sight; and likes to expose its genitals to seduce female tourists. monkeys; raccoons that like to dance with tourists, etc.

Moreover, there are many kinds of animals and they are very complete.

In addition, the name of this zoo is very personal. Its name is just "Zoo" without any prefix.

Therefore, there are particularly many visitors to the zoo every weekend, and it is even more overcrowded during holidays.

In the Lion Park, in the secret room where the Demon Eye King is imprisoned, Elder Dog stood by the fence, quietly staring outside the park at the tourists watching the lions.

In the camphor tree behind him, the emotion of the Demon Eye King came:

"The business is really good. I can make a lot of money every month."

Elder Dog withdrew his gaze and looked back with his sleek black button, "Does the majestic Demon Eye King also care about money?"

"Of course I care, money is a good thing." The laughter of the Demon Eye King penetrated the curtain-like vines, "But money is also the dirtiest thing. As dirty as human nature is, money is just as dirty. All my misfortunes in this life are all Worship it."

"I thought you would say that power is the dirtiest thing in the world. After all, absolute power leads to absolute corruption, and you happen to hate people who abuse power the most." Elder Dog squatted on the ground and scratched his head with his hind legs.

Magic Eye laughed loudly: "In my eyes, money and power are the same thing. Money can leverage power, and power can gather money. There is no difference."

"Are you going to start talking about the tragedy of your life? I'm looking forward to it." Elder Dog squatted facing the camphor tree.

"You are not qualified to know my story." Demon Eye said calmly: "When I die one day, I will tell you, but I will only tell Yuanshi Tianzun. He will take over my will and continue to clean the world."

After speaking, he said again:

"You've been at the zoo for two days, that's not like you."

Elder Dog did not hide anything and sighed:

"The King of Fear has come to Songhai to save you. I need to stay here to take charge of the zoo and cooperate with the marshal to ambush and hunt down the King of Fear. However, it seems that he can't even pass the palace master level."

"Afraid to come to Songhai to save me?" Demon Eye's tone was filled with confusion.

"What's the problem?" Elder Dog frowned.

"Fear is a person who is lazy to the core. He never handles things for more than an hour. When the time is up, he will put aside big things because it is time to find freedom. He hates doing things and thinks it is not free enough. I I remember that he hunted down Judge Sly Eye before, and after an hour of pursuit, he was about to kill Sly Eye before he saw it, but the guy suddenly gave up and went to find his freedom."

Demon Eyes said calmly: "He is too lazy to run from the north to Songhai for one thing. He probably talks about saving me every day, but wanders around doing nothing every day."

"But he is here." Elder Dog said solemnly.

"That must have another purpose, and it is a purpose that can make him give up his freedom a little. You have to find out carefully." The magic eye said:

"However, now that he is here, he will definitely come to the zoo to save me."

The dog elder said calmly: "Don't be too happy. The palace master has already injured him. If he dares to come to the zoo, the two alliance leaders will take action. He will definitely die from fear."

[Yuanshi Tianzun: The master of the Water God Palace seriously injured the King of Fear? That's awesome, no, that's a pity, why not kill him. 】

[Fu Qingyang: Fear has the power of a demigod and is also a bewitching demon who is good at fighting. It is not that easy to kill him. The Master of the Water God Palace alone is not enough, unless the Marshal takes action together. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: That’s interesting. Since the palace owner can find fear, why doesn’t he lead a group of people to beat him? That piece of trash killed two regular props in one go. Wasn't it awesome? Why didn't he come to Songhai to kill the fear? 】

[Fu Qingyang: The battle between demigods, if it involves life and death, will be tragic. Unless they are in the spiritual realm, no sealing method can trap them. The alliance leaders do not want to see the lives of Songhai being destroyed. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: So that’s it, I’m superficial, so what, boss, please remember to delete the chat history (kowtow)]

[Fu Qingyang: Yeah! 】

I just like a serious man like the boss, who does things decently and steadily, unlike today's young people, who are laughing and joking, talking nonsense, and wishing others would die. Zhang Yuanqing was extremely moved.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: By the way, boss, I took a magic weapon from Qianhe Group, how can I bring it into the spiritual realm? 】

Magical weapons and props are the same thing, but they are not produced in the spiritual realm and are not considered spiritual realm items, so they cannot be brought into the dungeon.

[Fu Qingyang: It’s simple. Just ask a weapon refiner to process it and inject spiritual realm information into it. Come to my place this afternoon and I'll find someone to process it for you. 】

[Zhang Yuanqing: Thank you, boss (kowtows crazily), but can the weapon refiner also process nuclear bombs? 】

[Fu Qingyang: Although the magic weapon is not produced in the spiritual realm, it contains spiritual power, and nuclear bombs cannot. 】

[Zhang Yuanqing: What about replacing the shell of the nuclear bomb with spiritual material? 】

Fu Qingyang ignored him.

[Zhang Yuanqing: No? 】

[Fu Qingyang: I am just a scout, not a search engine. 】

Well, he didn’t know that Zhang Yuanqing wisely ended the chat and returned to the chat homepage. Zhang Yuanqing sent another message to Xiao Yuan:

"Madoka, I will enter the official gang spirit realm tomorrow. It may take a week. During this period, if you can't contact me, don't panic."

[Magic Aunt Madoka: I won’t contact you. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I love you! 】

Returning to the chat home page again, he sent another message to the Master of the Killing Palace:

"Meet you at the same place at twelve o'clock in the evening. I have something to ask you."

The master of the Palace of Killings did not reply to him.

"Oh, don't play with your phone anymore." My aunt frowned and reached out to grab it angrily, "Come shopping with me, and you're not allowed to play with your phone."

"I know, I know." Zhang Yuanqing quickly put away his phone and walked forward arm in arm with Jiang Yuyi.

Jiang Yubai looked around, pointed at a clothing store in front of him, and said:

"It's been a long time since I bought you clothes. Let's go shopping in that store. This brand is very expensive. Well, I'll be responsible for the selection and you pay for it yourself. My aunt doesn't have the money to buy you such expensive clothes."

If it weren't for the Qianhe Group's one billion island national currency mortgage, Zhang Yuanqing would have said in a tone of "I will contract the entire fish pond for you": I will buy the entire store.

But he now only has five to six million in savings and cannot afford to squander it.

clothing store.

The King of Fear, who was gradually recovering, put on a straight formal suit, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and enjoyed the compliments of the shopping guide.

It's not a compliment, the shopping guide's eyes are full of obsession, just like a man seeing a top-notch beauty.

King of Fear has handsome features, elegant manners, and mature temperament. His two silver earrings make him look fashionable. He is a cool and trendy man who is fascinated by young women.

"The clothes are good, give me ten sets." The King of Fear nodded with satisfaction.

When the shopping guide heard this, he became even more obsessed.

At this time, King of Fear saw a young man and woman coming in through the full-length mirror.

PS: It’s my birthday today and I drank some wine.