Spirit Realm Walker

"She?" The Demon Lord sneered: "You are so eager to control me?"

Betty's sweet and hoarse voice said:

"Lord Demon King, you are the most potential Night Wandering God in the world. Our president can't control you until it's too late to admire you.

"Besides, there is an old saying here that you can live like a ghost under peonies. The president is the most charming woman in the world. Don't you look forward to spending a spring night with her?"

"Hey, that's because you don't know. We have an old saying here, which is beyond the reach of a whip." The Demon Lord sneered:

"I will go sleep with her, but now is not the time. When I complete the last solo spiritual realm and step into the Zhigao realm, I will naturally go to see her."

After a moment of silence, Betty whispered seductively:

"What if the president could tell you a secret? A secret about the Night God. No, it is one of the highest secrets in the spiritual realm."

"Stupid woman." The Demon Lord said calmly: "Any gift has a price tag. It is impossible for the Beauty God Association to tell me this level of secrets for no reason. It is not to control me. Well, do you know this secret?"

"I, I don't know"

"Don't be afraid, you are a beauty that makes people want to stop. I won't kill you until I get tired of playing with you."

Then, there was a sound of "Zi Liu Zi Liu". Zhang Yuanqing was a pure child, guessing that foreign women should be eating delicious food to replenish their strength.

At this time, the night tour was over, and Zhang Yuanqing reappeared in the room. He listened to the sound of eating and frowned deeply because he realized one thing.

This prop belongs to the Demon King!

The Elvis Presley speaker cannot be stored in the inventory and can only be carried with you. The audio played just now is the process of the devil and a foreign woman reaching a relationship.

what does that mean?

This means that the Elvis Presley speaker was with the Demon King at that time. If he was not the owner, he would take this prop with him?

Brother Bing asked me to find this prop, but it belongs to the Demon Lord. What is the relationship between Brother Bing and the Demon Lord?

Brother Bing is definitely not a demon king, his voice is wrong, and Brother Bing’s language style is not like this either. He and Brother Bing have known each other since they were wearing open crotch pants, they are too familiar.

Demon Lord: "Come on, change your posture"

The two seemed to have figured it out, stopped eating, and began to communicate in depth again.

Zhang Yuanqing had to use Night Tour again to block the sound. At this moment, the sound of um um ah ah was suddenly replaced by the "sizzling" sound of electricity. The next moment, a low voice came from the speaker of Elvis Presley's speaker. , a familiar voice:

"Great Detective, I am your assistant Bing. I cannot tell when you heard this recording, but I know that by this time, I should be dead or missing.

"Don't ask about my relationship with the Demon Lord. This truth is something you can't bear at the moment. If I have disappeared, please don't try to find me. At least, at least until you have gone through the first large-scale killing dungeon and been promoted to the saint realm.

"This prop will bring you a lot of useful information, about me and about the Demon Lord. But remember, don't let anyone hear the recording. Once it is leaked, remember to silence it.

"The Demon Lord's character card is a gift from me. It symbolizes opportunities, but also comes with endless risks. Don't trust the official organization too much, and don't trust anyone.

"Now let me give you the first tip. When you hear this recording, Judge Ghost Eye is probably dead. If Hei Wuchang has not been found yet, you must find a way to find him and get the roster. You must get it. register"

How did Brother Bing know that Judge Ghost Eye was dead at this moment? He couldn't even determine the specific time when I got the Elvis speaker, unless Judge Ghost Eye was already dead before he recorded this passage, so he was so sure that Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback.

He suddenly remembered the content of Yuan Ting's question to him that day, "Although the specific time of Demon Lord's death cannot be determined, it should be in the near future, and the death time of Judge Ghost Eye was also the same, so both Demon Lord and Judge Ghost Eye died. Is there a connection?”

"You must get the roster. Brother Bing said it so solemnly. Is there anything important in the roster? It seems that he was also involved in the death of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge. Could it be that he disappeared because of this matter?"

"Then if we find out the truth behind the deaths of the Demon Lord and Judge Ghost Eyes, will we know why Brother Bing disappeared and where he is now?"

Zhang Yuanqing waited for a moment and saw that the Elvis speaker did not play any more sound, so he immediately put it back in the drawer.

He sat at his desk for a long time, found a notebook, and organized his thoughts in writing:

"The Five Elements Alliance is looking for Hei Wuchang, and the Eastern Branch of the Psionics Association is also looking for him. There are too many forces involved in this matter. I want to find the roster. It is best to join the search team and act with the support of the Five Elements Alliance. It’s also easy to hide yourself.”

I'll go to the unit later and talk to Chief Shi to see if I can join the operation.

"I discovered a new profession, the profession of love and desire. It sounds like it should be a profession from abroad. Gee, what a beauty? I really want to see it."

Zhang Yuanqing was writing and writing, but he realized that he had made a mistake and crossed out the second half.

"The Demon Lord has very close contacts with foreign professionals, but I don't know if he finally met the president of the Beauty God Association and got the secret from her. If so, the Elvis Presley speaker might record his hissing, so it seems Come on, is there any reason why Taiyi Sect is looking for the successor of Demon Lord?"

Not long after, he made a short-term plan:

One: Find a way to participate in the hunt for Hei Wuchang,

Two: Complete the will as a father.

The long-term mission is to prepare for the third spiritual realm mission, but it is too early, so there is no need to consider it for the time being.

"Click!"

He lit the lighter and watched the flames lick the paper, the flames rising high and finally devouring the plan.

After cleaning up the traces, Zhang Yuanqing took his mobile phone and Elvis Presley speakers, performed a night tour, jumped out of the window, used the outdoor unit of the air conditioner as a pedal, and climbed into the corridor.

Now I definitely can't leave the living room openly, or grandma will clean up the door.

"Boom!"

After arriving at the corridor, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the door of his uncle's house.

The person who opened the door was my aunt. She was wearing slim-fitting yoga clothes. She was in the grade of a MILF and her figure was still in her early thirties, which was very rare.

Coupled with the fact that she is pampered and does good housework, she looks about forty years old and does not look like a mother with a thirty-year-old son at all.

"Aunt, where is my old uncle?" Zhang Yuanqing looked inside.

"Who knows where he died and wandered around." Auntie rolled her eyes charmingly.

"I remember that my uncle had a pocket bag. He doesn't need it anyway, so why not give it to me." Zhang Yuanqing said his purpose.

The Elvis speaker is too uncomfortable to carry in your pocket, and it's not worth carrying a backpack for. After thinking about it, a waist bag is the best choice.

"It's in the cloakroom, you can find it yourself." Auntie stepped out of the way.

Zhang Yuanqing ran into the cloakroom, rummaged around for a while, and finally found his uncle's sexy purple designer waist bag. He tied it around his waist and walked out:

"Thank you, aunt. I am eighteen years old."

"etc!"

Auntie called him to stop, touched the room behind her with her mouth, and gave her habitual instructions:

"Take the trash out of the living room and bedroom and throw it away."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing refused ruthlessly: "I won't go!"

Auntie said "Hey" and pinched her waist, "Your wings are stiff, right? Hurry up and take out the garbage. Auntie will give you a hundred yuan."

My aunt is not as ruthless as my grandmother, who cleans up the family at every turn, but she can use money to corrupt good young people.

Because he was too lazy to do housework, his aunt used Zhang Yuanqing as a child laborer since he was a child. His catchphrase was: Yuanzi, your aunt will give you pocket money, so you can help your aunt.

In those years, Zhang Yuanqing made a lot of money from his aunt.

"Auntie, I'm not a child anymore. Don't spend money on me like before."

"Two hundred dollars."

"Don't worry, aunt, leave the garbage to me." Zhang Yuanqing entered the room with a bang.

My aunt took out two bright red clothes from the exquisite green wallet, thought about it, and took out another one.

"Here!"

"Thank you, aunt. I am eighteen years old."

"Come on, why didn't you say fifteen?" His aunt gave him a roll of her eyes.

"Don't worry, aunt. I'll call the police and have the police come and arrest my uncle."

"Go! Go! Go……"

Auntie laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward

Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the work unit. With his strong social skills, he asked for a mask from the stingy driver. He then put on the hood of his sweatshirt and entered the Kangyang District Public Security Department with it in his pocket.

Entering the door of the glass building and climbing to the second floor, he saw Li Dongze and Guan Ya surrounding Wang Tai. Guan Ya smiled and said:

"That's right. I didn't expect you to hook up with the daughter of a wealthy family without saying anything. What does she want from you? Your nose is not particularly big."

Li Dongze leaned on his cane, shook his head and sighed:

"A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and a person cannot be judged by his appearance, you Wang Tai with thick eyebrows and big eyes"

Wang Tai sat at the table with a doubtful expression on his face.

"Oh, our great hero is here." Li Dongze's ears twitched, he came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you to rest at home?"

"I'm bored anyway, so I came over to take a look."

Zhang Yuanqing was about to ask what they were talking about just now, when he saw Li Dongze nodded, his face became serious, and he said:

"Yuanshi, your strategy is more troublesome than imagined."

"What's wrong?"

"Centurion Fu is participating in a meeting at the elder level. The elders have serious disagreements about whether this strategy was "sold" to Taiyi Sect."