Spirit Realm Walker

9:45 pm, massage and health club, 69 Hamburg Street, Queens District.

Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a cap, mask and sunglasses, once again came to the health club with pink light signs and an ambiguous atmosphere.

This Japanese-style club has wooden sliding doors, tatami mats, and white lanterns written in Japanese. The decoration style is pure Japanese style, but the waiters standing pretty in the store are all blond and blue-eyed foreign girls.

He entered the gate, looked around, and walked straight towards a young woman wearing a pink uniform with painted eyebrows, and said, "I'm looking for Catherine, who was here last time."

As he spoke, he took off his mask.

When the young woman in pink uniform saw him, she immediately showed a flattering and humble smile: "I will take you there."

This gentleman is a customer who can enter the store manager's private room, and he is most likely the new favorite of store manager Catherine.

Following the young woman inside, Zhang Yuanqing came outside the private room again through the dimly lit corridor with portraits of naked women.

"Boom!"

The young woman lightly knocked on the door, silently retreated without saying a word.

Zhang Yuanqing turned the door handle and pushed open the door wrapped in brass carvings.

There was a sweet fragrance floating in the air. He glanced across the private room. Rose petals were floating quietly in the bathtub of more than ten square meters. The red light of the surveillance camera was turned off.

On the single sofa in the rest area, Catherine, with short silver hair, was wearing a black gauze skirt, with a delicate face and a blush.

"Talk about the party!" Zhang Yuanqing sat next to her, picked up the teapot on the glass round table, and poured himself a cup.

Catherine raised her eyes and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. There were still ten minutes before the party started, and she smiled:

"What you are attending tonight is an internal gathering of the Hunter Guild, the most advanced gathering of saints. The people attending the gathering are all peak saints.

"This is your first time attending such a party. Remember to keep a low profile later. Don't be provoked, don't get angry, and don't conflict with others."

Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth: "I have been provoked!"

What he was referring to was that as a peak saint and an illusionist who was good at controlling emotions, he was actually warned to "don't get angry" and "don't be provoked".

This is essentially a provocation, a provocation to professionalism.

Catherine shrugged without explanation.

A normal illusionist would not give such a warning, but Master Tongtian is different. He is extremely crazy, extremely paranoid, and an evil profession with evil thoughts eroding into his bones.

After the assessment that day, the president of the Hunter Guild once made an evaluation of this person. There are two types of evil professions, one is pure evil.

One is a kind-hearted person who is driven crazy by the injustice in the world.

Leader Tongtian is the second type. This kind of person is more paranoid, has lost confidence in human beings and society, and is full of thoughts about destroying the world or changing the world.

Representative figure, the Demon Eye King of the second district!

Such people usually do not do evil things, and they even have a more sense of justice than lawful professions, but their sense of justice is twisted, pathological, and completely crazy.

"Time is up!"

Catherine looked at the clock on the wall and said.

The next second, a spiritual realm prompt sounded in Zhang Yuanqing’s ears:

【Ding! The Hunter Guild invites you to enter the spiritual realm - "Whispers Under the Wind and Thunder", No. 667. Do you accept it? 】

The meeting place is in a spiritual realm? The whispers under the wind and thunder, tsk, full of sarcasm, can I also name my gang's spiritual realm in the future? Zhang Yuanqing did not hesitate and chose to agree.

[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening. You will enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds. The spiritual realm you enter this time is "Whispers Under the Wind and Thunder", number: 667]

Ten seconds later, the picture in front of him became rippled and the world became blurry.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing saw a classical-style conference room, a solid wood conference table carved with strange and gorgeous patterns, and twelve retro-style high-back chairs.

The head of the conference table is the silver-haired and charming Vice-President Catherine. There are four people sitting on her left and right, two of whom are wearing cloaks, hoods and masks.

The other two, one is a sleepy, listless young man with curly chestnut hair, a high nose, a delicate appearance, fair skin, and a face covered with freckles.

One is a middle-aged man with a nose, messy brown hair, a big belly, and a full beard, looking like a middle-aged alcoholic.

Seeing these two people, Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.

The drowsy person is Hecate of the Church of the Night God, the fourth most wanted person on the New Testament County A-level wanted list, and the middle-aged drunkard with a heavy nose and a big belly is the famous Basque, the A-level wanted person. The second-ranked person on the list.

The peak saint who is said to be more powerful than Osmond and Hoover.

Are these two people members of the Hunter Guild? I didn't expect to meet Bacchus here. This is the person the president named me to kill. When Zhang Yuanqing looked at them, the four of them were also looking at the new members.

"Tsk, he is the new member from the second district, the dreamer who killed Julian Meded?" The hooded and masked man on the left laughed:

"I heard that you, the Dream Master, are good at assassinations and fighting encounters. You are as weak as a woman."

From his mood, Zhang Yuanqing sensed the disdain of "what kind of configuration do you dare to sit at the same table with me?"

In addition, this person's emotions are full of arrogance and arrogance.

His personality and emotions are very similar to those of a siren. He wears a hood and a mask and dare not show his true face. Is he a member of the Poseidon Church? Zhang Yuanqing said coldly:

"If you can kill the wind mage, you can kill the sea monster."

As soon as these words came out, the hooded guy on the left had a violent mood swing. The eyes under the mask were sharp and killing, as if he would kill the crispy illusionist if he disagreed with him.

The drunken Bacchus and the sleepy Hecate narrowed their eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanqing again.

"Master Tongtian, sit down!" Catherine pointed to the third seat on the right.

Zhang Yuanqing took his seat without saying a word.

Catherine looked around and said, "Where's the cocktail?"

"Who knows!" the hooded and masked man on the right shrugged.

Catherine pondered for a few seconds, her eyes looking blank. She should have opened the attribute panel or the gang panel.

Then, she listened for a moment and said, "The cocktail will be here soon, just wait a moment."

The conference room fell silent and no one spoke.

About fifteen minutes later, a figure appeared in the conference room, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. It was a tall and thin young man with a bald head, and the head of his head that reflected the light was covered with black pattern tattoos.

His facial features appear normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the size and height of his eyes are different, the upper and lower lips are asymmetrical, the left nostril is large, and the right nostril is small.

The height and thickness of the left and right eyebrows are also different.

The entire person's facial features show an extreme asymmetry and chaos.

If you see obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will jump off the building. Is this because you have practiced chaos skills on your face? Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched and he looked away.

Cocktail is the senior deacon of the Dionysian club, the profession of alcoholic, the born outlaw, the slippery fish of order, the master of chaos.

"Sorry, I was just busy killing the action team of the Heavenly Punishment Execution Department!" Cocktail ignored the blood on his body and sat down with a smile.

Zhang Yuanqing, who had just looked away, immediately looked back.

He remembered that the execution department of the Heavenly Punishment was recently deploying an operation to suppress Cocktail.

"So, who did you kill?" The hooded man on the left, who seemed to be a member of the Poseidon Church, asked in a deep voice.

"The team destroyed two execution teams, eighteen people, and seven saints. Two of them were level six wind mages. I forgot their names. Anyway, they were not the seed saints from Heaven's Punishment. I also lost three 5-level saints. "Superior subordinate" Cocktail subconsciously touched his waist without touching the wine bottle, and suddenly said impatiently:

"Hurry up to the meeting, I'm almost addicted to alcohol."

Both execution teams were wiped out? With the configuration of Heavenly Punishment, it shouldn't have lost so miserably. Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, guessing that an internal spy leaked the operational plan.

The execution team was ambushed by cocktail leaders.

Catherine raised the corners of her lips: "Yes, it's a gift in return for heaven's punishment!"

She immediately said seriously:

"Warcraft Haas is dead. Everyone, the conflict between the two camps has escalated. In the next war, you peak saints will be involved in it, and you will all be at risk of death.

"According to our subsequent analysis, Warcraft Haas was located by the Five Elements Alliance's assistance team using special means. This means that each of you may encounter the same situation as Warcraft Haas.

"In the Five Elements Alliance's team, there is one peak saint and five level 5 saints. This configuration is enough to kill any one of you."

The masked man who was suspected to be a member of the Poseidon Church sneered:

"Don't compare that guy whose brain is controlled by his lower body with us. In our eyes, the fifth-level saint is like a child holding a knife, without any threat.

"Catherine, what you need to remind us is that the only ones you recruited are the Dream Masters. This profession, which has little frontal combat ability, will be dead once it is surrounded and suppressed."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but considering his personality, he responded coldly: "You want to return to the spiritual realm?"

The implication: Are you looking for death?

The suspected member of the Kraken said arrogantly: "You can apply to Catherine for the ring competition! I will kill you tonight!"

The others looked like they were watching a good show.

Zhang Yuanqing said no more and silently manipulated the emotions of the members except Catherine and Siren.

Seeing that Zhangmeng from the second area was subdued, the siren sneered disdainfully.

Catherine cast an approving look at the Tongtian Cult Leader, praising his calmness and not challenging the "strong enemy".

She said: "Don't underestimate the aid team of the Five Elements Alliance. Among them are night wandering gods, fire masters, scouts, water ghosts and wood demons. These professions have their own characteristics. If they work together tacitly, they are enough to kill anyone below the dominance stage. Of course, If you are of the level of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun, just pretend that I didn’t say anything.”

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Catherine continued:

"After team analysis, the positioning and tracking capabilities of the Five Elements Alliance team can directly threaten you, the saints in our camp, and even the master.

"The president has personally assigned a mission to hunt down Ju Mang, the leader of the Five Elements Alliance's aid team! He will be rewarded with a top-quality item from the saint stage. If he can destroy the Five Elements Alliance's team, he will be rewarded with two top-quality items.

"This mission requires more than three people to take it on."

She looked around at the peak saints around the conference table: "Who is interested?"

Am I being targeted by the Hunter Guild? Tsk, God punishes so many elites, why are they targeting me? I'm just a mercenary. Zhang Yuanqing's mind was full of "fuck".

Bacchus raised his hand first and said, "I have nothing to do recently."

Others raised their hands one after another, indicating that they would accept the task.

The two top-quality props at the saint stage were enough to make their hearts flutter. Moreover, in the eyes of these peak saints, a team with only one sixth-level saint was not very dangerous.

Catherine looked at the only leader of Tongtian who did not raise his hand, frowned and said:

"You don't want to pick up?"

Zhang Yuanqing said calmly: "Hunting star officers is very stupid. Level 5 star officers can detect our deployment during stargazing. My suggestion is to only hunt Jumang."

He didn't want to involve the team members.

Herate from the Church of the Night God lazily said: "Don't worry, all deployments are carried out under the protection of the night, and the star officials will not sense it."

This is troublesome, Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, he said expressionlessly: "Then I apply to accept the task."

He had no reason to refuse anymore.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.