Spirit Realm Walker

Small villa, elegant bedroom, dreamy starlight rising.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked around, his eyes scanning the room full of feminine atmosphere and filled with constellation dolls.

"Hey, Sister Guan Ya isn't here?"

At this time, shouldn't she be huddled on the bed holding her knees and moaning?

Zhang Yuanqing opened the door in confusion, went downstairs, and saw the queen and the princess sitting at the dining table, each staring at his laptop and playing games online.

——The princess’s notebook was bought by Zhang Yuanqing.

"Where is Guan Ya?" Zhang Yuanqing stood at the door of the steps and did not go down.

The queen, who was wearing the smoky make-up of the Royal Sister, turned her head and looked at her, rolling her eyes and saying:

"You're back. Guan Ya couldn't contact you in the morning. She went to your house to look for her before lunch. I've never seen her in such a bad mood. What's going on between you two?"

In the Queen's and Xie Lingxi's perceptions, their dislike of Yuanshi Tianzun yesterday was a change that quietly occurred in their hearts.

Just like you didn't want to eat braised chicken yesterday, but suddenly want to eat it again today, it is a normal human emotional change, and you will not feel there is anything wrong with it.

But Guan Ya was different. She really lost a boyfriend, so she reacted the most intensely.

Went to my house? Well, this fits Guan Ya's character very well. Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "I understand."

At this time, he saw Princess Yinyao turning her head, glanced at him, and then turned back.

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Princess Yinyao ignored it and focused on the game. She was not keen on games, but on modern new things and experienced them one by one.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom and sent a text message to Guan Ya: "I'm in Fujiawan."

Then he sat at his desk and thought about what he would do next.

Gao Tianyuan's exploration has come to an end for the time being. The identity of Emperor Wa and the secret of the spiritual realm cannot be found in a short time, but are long-term goals.

The things to do in the near future are the second spiritual realm that is about to usher in; contact the good ministers for Yin Ji to choose the master and kill him, and deal with the leader of Chunyang; investigate the leader of the Night Rose and the Night God in the Shadow Twins; save the Demon Eye or not. Eye.

Next, it will be Master Wuhen’s lecture at the end of August and meeting Xiao Yuan’s natal family.

"There are so many things going on in August. The Xie Family Crab Banquet is in September."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched his eyebrows and muttered secretly: There are so many things.

In addition to the spiritual realm once a month, there are always endless things to do in the real world. At this time, you have to thank your moral value. If it were not for the restriction of moral value, evil organizations would definitely cause trouble every day.

Of course, the most important thing now is to deal with Guan Ya and get the relationship between men and women on the right track.

At this time, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ear:

【Ding! Xiahou Aotian applied for use.】

Um? Xiahou Aotian wants to withdraw dominator-level materials? No way, this guy is really in a trap?

Zhang Yuanqing almost burst out laughing.

This is indeed something Xiahou Aotian would do.

"reject!"

Of course he would not agree to Xiahou Aotian's application. There are currently three pieces of dominator-level materials belonging to Xiahou Aotian in the warehouse. Those materials that were swallowed up by the Hundred Refining Furnace should be treated as money to buy lessons.

No matter how big the loss is, it is better than going bankrupt.

If the energy of the Hundred Refining Furnace has been accumulated to a high level, Xiahou Aotian will definitely call him to ask for it. In that case, he will naturally support it.

However, based on his understanding of the Hundred Refining Furnace and his assessment of Xiahou Aotian's financial resources, the energy accumulation has probably just begun.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's ears moved and he heard rapid footsteps.

When Sister Guan Ya came back, he quickly took out the ghost mirror and stuffed it into his lower back.

At the entrance of Wanbaowu store, a lonely figure stood. The face that once fascinated thousands of boys showed the stiffness that he was about to die.

Those empty eyes were filled with sadness that seemed to come from ancient times, almost turning into a river.

It makes people look moved and feel pity.

Lian Sanyue raised his eyes to look outside the store, withdrew his gaze and continued to taste the top-quality cigars given by Yuanshi Tianzun.

After a while, she looked up again and continued to taste the cigar.

After several cycles, the master of chaotic neutrality frowned, stood up and walked to the door of the store, put one hand on his hip, pinched a cigar in the other, and sighed:

"Let's do this. The cost of the flint and hand cards will be refunded to you. I will only take 5% of the commission from the antique auction, and the remaining 5% will be refunded to you.

"No more. Your materials were swallowed up by the furnace, not in my hands. Humanity can only go so far."

Xiahou Aotian's empty eyes glowed with hope, and he said excitedly:

"You are such a good person, boss lady."

Lian Sanyue said angrily: "This has nothing to do with being a good person."

Xiahou Aotian heard this and said suspiciously:

"Could it be that you want to enter my harem? But I don't like strong women."

Lian Sanyue looked at him with pity in his eyes: "I've never seen such an unlucky person before, so I felt compassion for him."

"???"

Lingjun shook the red wine glass, smoothed his messy ear-length hair, and said with a smile:

"After today, Yuanshi will truly be your cousin-in-law."

Fu Qingyang held a cigar in his hand and said calmly:

"Guan Ya has to get married. Instead of marrying into the Miller family, it's better to choose Yuan Shi. Yuan Shi is very good, not trash."

Lingjun tentatively said, "I think Yuanshi is a passionate guy. He might hang out with other women in the future. What if he fails Guan Ya in the future?"

Fu Qingyang didn't say anything, picked up the cigar cutter, and cut the mouth of the cigar with a "click".

Lingjun straightened his back subconsciously, and then remembered that it was Yuanshi who should be worried, what does it have to do with me?

Then he relaxed again.

It was a very correct decision to step back from the cliff in time and not pursue Guan Ya when I was a teenager.

Not only was that woman a scout, but the evil forces in her family were also cruel and arrogant. She was really not a good match for the prodigal son.

Fu Qingyang put down the scissors and elegantly picked up the spray gun to light the cigar. He stared at the blue flames and said:

"Guan Ya's parents were married for profit. After she was born, her aunt and ex-uncle did their own thing without interfering with each other. When Guan Ya was in junior high school, the two couldn't get along at all and got divorced.

"Under the influence of her original family, Guan Ya is cowardly, cowardly towards fate and cowardly towards feelings.

"She doesn't want to be like her parents, but she doesn't dare to rebel against the family. She longs for free love, but she has no confidence in marriage and relationships."

Mr. Qian bit his cigar, took a deep breath, exhaled the dense white smoke, and said slowly:

"I don't care whether she and Yuan Shi can reach the end, but she needs to break through her own psychological barriers, overcome her cowardice, chase what she wants, and take this step. This is the most important thing."

How could Yuan Shi's little thoughts be hidden from the dignified Mr. Qian?

"Good intentions!" Lingjun sighed with emotion, then suddenly remembered something and said:

"I heard one thing. My stallion father has been in the spiritual realm recently. He has observed that there may be changes in the spiritual realm in the near future."

Fu Qingyang's eyes narrowed:

"What changes?"

Lingjun said: "I heard from the elders in the sect that the performance assessment in the spiritual realm may cover the masters to the saints."

The so-called performance appraisal is what a large organization calls "the master must hunt a certain number of adversaries from the hostile camp within three months of the end of the year."

Isn't this the performance assessment of the masters by the spiritual realm?

If you fail to complete the assessment, although you will not return to the spiritual realm, you will be severely punished. There is currently no unified standard for this kind of punishment. Some of them will lose experience points, some will cause the difficulty of the next copy to increase, and some will cause problems within themselves, such as the psychic master's inspiration being clouded. , can no longer communicate with the supreme existence in the dark.

And so on.

This kind of assessment was originally only for masters. Saints and extraordinary people had to download dungeons every month. There was huge pressure to survive and there was no need to bear additional performance pressure.

Fu Qingyang frowned: "If this is the case, then the contradiction between lawful and evil will deepen, the spiritual realm"

The spiritual realm is deliberately deepening this contradiction.

The bedroom door was pushed open forcefully, and Guan Ya rushed back in a hurry. She had a lot of words to say and countless emotions brewing, but when she saw Yuan Shi, she suddenly didn't want to say anything anymore.

Seeing him made me feel at ease.

"Huh~" Guan Ya breathed out softly.

"I came back to pack my things." Zhang Yuanqing stood up, looked at her, and said proactively: "I'll leave after packing my things. I won't continue to live here."

When he said these words, his tone and eyes were extremely gentle and calm, as if this relationship had been remembered for half a lifetime. There was no unwillingness or resentment, and his heart had already calmed down.

This kind of gentleness was deliberately created by him using the ghost mirror to express his feeling that "nothing is more sad than death."

As soon as Sister Guan Ya sees me like this, she will be so remorseful that she will throw herself into her arms, cry bitterly, and beg me for forgiveness, and then I can get whatever I ask for. Zhang Yuanqing feels happy in his heart.

Guan Ya stared at him deeply, took a deep breath, walked towards him, and whispered: "Yuanshi."

"No need to say it again, and don't take it back," Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand in a "rejection" gesture and said:

"I thought about it for a long time yesterday. Maybe you are right. I am just a grassroots person. You are the daughter of a wealthy family and are not from the right family. You can enjoy the beauty of love, but you are not suitable for marriage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-lost music from the Elvis Presley speaker came from the desk drawer:

"At first you wanted to separate, so leave. Now you want to coax me back with true love. Love is not something you can sell if you want to buy it~"

You kind of add drama to yourself, eh, but the music is played well and suits the occasion. Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart, but his face still maintained a calm expression of sadness greater than death.

"Yuanshi, what I want to say is..." Guan Ya walked up to her boyfriend, looked at her boyfriend's sage-like eyes, suddenly grabbed his arm, twisted his waist, turned around, and threw her ex-boyfriend fiercely over the shoulder. Go out and roar:

"What tricks do you want to play in front of me again?"

Zhang Yuanqing flew up like clouds and mist, and a series of question marks flashed through his mind.

This was different from what he thought.

Guan Ya's reaction was beyond his expectation. She shouldn't have rushed over with tears on her face, hugged herself tightly, and cried:

You are electricity, you are light, are you the only myth?

The confusion in his mind did not delay his combat response. Zhang Yuanqing immediately used Star Escape and turned into starlight to escape before his body was smeared on the ground.

He immediately appeared at the door and shouted: "You do it."

Before he could say the word "Well", Guan Ya's whip-leg was already whipping towards his head as fast as an afterimage, and Zhang Yuanqing instinctively raised his arm to block it.

The arm bone cracked instantly.

Before he could use Star Escape to escape, Guan Ya's follow-up attack followed closely, without giving him any chance to breathe.

There was a crunching sound, and Zhang Yuanqing was "locked" to the ground by Guan Ya.

How could the star officer be a match for the swordsman in close combat? He couldn't really take out the tools and force the Inferi to drive the spirit servant to beat his girlfriend.

Then you can only be captured with hatred.

"It hurts, it hurts, it's broken, my arm is broken."

Guan Ya's long legs clamped tightly around Zhang Yuanqing's neck, hugging one of his arms, exerting force on her small waist, and pulling back with all her strength.

Zhang Yuanqing felt as if his arm was about to be severed.

"If I don't hurt you, you won't have a long memory." Guan Ya said angrily: "What tricks did you pull yesterday? Tell me exactly what trick you did yesterday, and I will consider whether to remove your arms or your legs."

"I don't have any tricks. What tricks can I have? It's not you who suggested breaking up."

"Bah, I am a scout. If you still haven't reacted at this time, I might as well return to the spiritual realm." Guan Ya shouted: "Speak!"

"This is all Fu Qingyang's fault. He cut my red thread."

Guan Ya exerted force suddenly, and with a click, Zhang Yuanqing's right arm was dislocated.

She let go of her hand, retracted her long legs, and sneered:

"So you deliberately hung out in front of me yesterday, tricking me into breaking up with you, increasing my guilt, and wanting to see me cry with regret, and you allowed me to do anything?

"Yuanshi, you think I've never seen a man before. Can't I live without you?"

She sneered again, stood up, patted her butt, turned and left.

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Zhang Yuanqing felt that he was still too young and had completely misjudged the sensitivity of a scout.

Yes, you can lose a lot of money. Sister Guan Ya seems to be angry. Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ground, supported the ground with his palms, and pressed down.

The dislocated arm was immediately reset.

"I just want to have sex with my girlfriend. Is it so difficult?" Zhang Yuanqing didn't catch up, sighed, sat back at the desk, picked up the phone.

Sent a message to Lingjun:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Teacher, the plan has failed. The enemy is too powerful and the student is powerless. 】

[Lingjun: Did Guan Ya see through your clumsy trick? She should be beaten. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: How do you know? Fuck, you knew I was going to fail, and you didn’t remind me just now. Instead of reminding me, you even hinted that I could. 】

[Lingjun: Don’t worry. When night comes, go to Guan Ya’s room and everything will go as you wish. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Is it true or false? Don't fool me, I don't want to get beaten again. 】

[Lingjun: The essence of this matter is to make Guan Ya realize your importance. Emotions that have not experienced setbacks and storms are not reliable. Only when people experience loss can they know how to cherish. 】

[Lingjun: She is a scout. She can see through your frivolity at a glance. But after experiencing the feeling of loss, her mentality will quietly change. She will reflect on herself. As a girlfriend, is she too incompetent? 】

[Lingjun: If you force your boyfriend to do these crooked things, is it your problem or hers? As long as Guan Ya really likes you, then she will realize her mistake and make a compromise. 】

Zhang Yuanqing read the information several times and felt it made sense:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: You are worthy of being a mentor. He has a superb understanding of women’s psychology. I admire him. 】

[Lingjun: Oh, don’t think that after learning a few tricks, you will be able to surpass the teacher. The experience and skills of the teacher are what you always need to look up to. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: The student knows his mistake. 】

[Lingjun: Go ahead, I hope the Yuanshi Tianzun you see tomorrow is a man. 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Teacher, lend me your sound-blocking prop. 】

Lingjun enjoyed the feeling of imparting love experience. Only Yuanshi Tianzun could give him this pleasure and sense of accomplishment.

Next, Zhang Yuanqing followed Lingjun's instructions and locked himself in the room for the whole afternoon until night fell. The queen came up and called for dinner but ignored him to express his depression.

The main reason why he didn't show up was that his disguised emotions couldn't be concealed from the scouts, so he simply didn't show up.

The queen called to no avail, so she went downstairs and returned to the dining table, saying:

"Did you two quarrel again? I see that the captain is not in a good mood."

Guan Ya didn't respond. She ate with a gloomy expression, dazed from time to time. After taking a few bites, she put down her bowls and chopsticks and went upstairs.

Princess Yinyao, who was sitting at the table watching the news, silently raised her small speaker:

"There are differences in the fate palace, something serious is going on. Do you need me to assassinate your love rival on your behalf?"

"Ah?" The queen couldn't understand the star officer's professional words and looked confused.

Princess Yinyao silently put down the loudspeaker again: "You are so slow, you are not worthy of commanding the harem."

…

11pm.

The air conditioner whirred to deliver cold air, the curtains were tightly closed, and the bedroom was dark.

Guan Ya lay in bed tossing and turning, turning over every few minutes until early in the morning, feeling more and more restless in her heart.

At this time, she heard a slight "click" from the door.

Guan Ya was startled and immediately heard a sneaky voice:

"Sister Guan Ya, are you asleep?"

PS: Correct typos first and then correct them, it’s a bit difficult to write.