Spirit Realm Walker

Medieval style meeting hall.

Zhang Yuanqing appeared in the chief position and looked at figures appearing around him. They were the masters of the organization.

Except for the Demon Eye King and the Killing Palace Master, all the masters first subconsciously looked at "Apple Pie" with heavy makeup. This Western woman with black hair and brown eyes had eyeliner, lipstick, and a slightly thick foundation on her face. It’s completely the standard makeup look of a nightclub queen.

But even Xia Hou Aotian, who thought "women don't need to be too individual, just be my harem obediently", all looked at her with covetous expressions and stared at her infatuatedly.

An eighth-level eros master, not to mention wearing heavy makeup, even smearing ashes on his face can charm a large number of men.

Apple Pie raised the corners of her mouth with an ambiguous smile: "Gang leader, how about I step aside?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yuanqing's response, the Master of Zhisha Palace said calmly: "No need!"

Her voice was obviously soft and sweet, but when heard in everyone's ears, it was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, and the thoughts disappeared suddenly.

Xiahou Aotian looked at the apple pie and asked reservedly:

"Are you married? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Apple Pie's smile widened: "Although I don't like little boys, if it's a young genius, I don't mind having a wonderful and enjoyable experience."

She would not take the initiative to hook up with the boss of the same organization. After all, office romance should not be promoted, but if he took the initiative, she would be happy to do so.

The profession of love uses sleep to rule the world and to accumulate connections.

Xiahou Aotian nodded, touched his chin, and whispered:

"Although I don't have a virginity complex, I am too gorgeous and my career is not very good, but I am indeed more beautiful than all the women I have seen. Well, if I want to be included in the harem, I should be positioned as a lover, not a confidante and a main palace. "

What is he talking about? The masters looked confused.

Zhang Yuanqing coughed, interrupting Xiahou Aotian's raving, and said:

"Without further ado, it's meeting time. Everyone, everyone, the first coordinated operation of the Return of the Dead has begun."

The leaders of Jishi Society, as well as Deng Jingguo and Xiahou Aotian, all looked at him with doubts.

They didn't know Zhang Yuanqing's plan. After receiving the information about tonight's meeting, they used the directional teleportation jade charm given by the president to arrive at the dungeon.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "I plan to hunt down the senior leaders of the Southern Sect of Nihility Sect."

As soon as these words came out, all the masters of the first area showed a look of astonishment. Only Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up and his face was full of excitement, and he said:

"Excellent, this is the first shot in our reputation for the return of the dead. Not bad, Yuanshi Tianzun, I am very satisfied with your execution. Even if you don't say it, I am ready to suggest you to do something."

The masters of the second area immediately cast a sigh of relief at him. Only a genius like this who has criticized demigods can be so aggressive and confident.

Deng Jingguo was a little excited. If the hunt for the master was successful, the harvest would be huge. He considered:

"The Void Sect is a large organization. To hunt down the top leaders of a large organization, you must be mentally prepared to be besieged by high-level masters. Even the peak masters may take action.

"Gang leader, are you sure?"

"I dare not vouch for it, because our enemy is the Nihility Sect, the most elusive illusionist, and behind the Southern Sect, there may be a higher-level game." Zhang Yuanqing hinted at Lingtuo without saying anything clearly. , he looked around at the masters around the table, "Today's meeting is to make plans. You are all experienced masters. If you think it is feasible, you can choose to participate. If you feel it is not safe, you can withdraw."

The masters of Jishi Society nodded secretly, it was very fair and they were not forced to participate!

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Our target is the third elder and the ninth elder of the Southern Sect, which correspond to the eighth and first levels respectively. According to the habits of the senior leaders of the Southern Sect, they spend most of their time hiding in the dream world they weave. The dream world is very hidden and almost invisible. It may be found. Only the illusionist holding specific props, chanting the spell, and entering the spiritual power can open the entrance to the dream world."

Hearing this, Chen Shu's personal bodyguard, Sophia, spoke:

"In this case, how do we find the third and ninth elders of the Southern Sect? Well, even if you can control the members of the Southern Sect to enter the dream world, that's just a moth to the flame."

Deng Jingguo nodded in agreement: "Fighting the southern master in a dream is indeed an act seeking death."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "You don't need to worry about this. I have a way to expel them from the dream world. What you have to do is to cooperate with me to kill the Southern elder after he escapes from the dream world, or to stop the Southern faction's senior officials who come to rescue. As for As for demigods, don’t worry, we have the Void Demigod, the White Tiger Demigod, and the Charming and Beauty Demigod.”

He almost said the word "Succubus". Succubus was the nickname given to the beauty god by his uncle.

According to my uncle, succubus is an existence that is feared by demigods in the evil camp. Because of the evil profession that promotes evil thoughts, it is difficult to resist the ultimate beauty and temptation, so no one dares to provoke succubus.

However, the attack power of the succubus itself is low, and it is unable to attack those evil demigod overlords. In the past ten years, the only one who dared to attack the succubus with great force was the demon king.

The Demon Lord is broken anyway, cause and effect occur, and the Q of the Holy Grail erodes, so it doesn't matter if there is one more succubus.

To a certain extent, the demon king's free prostitution of the succubus was successful.

After hearing the words of Yuanshi Tianzun, the masters of the first area suddenly felt at ease. Deng Jingguo raised his hand, "I will participate!"

The beautiful girl "Apple Pie" thought for a while and said with a smile: "If the illusionist restrains my charm, I will not participate."

"I don't really want to get involved in things on land." The young and handsome little spider shook his head. He was a sea monster and was not good at fighting on land, nor did he have the means to restrain the illusionist.

As Master Lei, Schindler's profession overlapped with that of Deng Jingguo. He was hunting a void man. There was no need to mobilize so many manpower, so he did not participate.

After identifying the action participants, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the work:

"Palace Master, Magic Eye, Madoka, you and my clones will act together, and Ms. JOJO will be responsible for assisting and guarding.

"Xiahou Aotian, Sophia, and Deng Jingguo, you and I will act together. Later, I will ask the president to send you the teleportation jade talisman. We will meet at Fujiawan, Songhai at twelve o'clock tonight."

He originally wanted to wait, because neither Youqing nor his uncle had collected the materials or props. But then he thought, if nothing unexpected happens, he can win four against one with his eyes closed, so there is no need to wait any longer. .

Moreover, there is too much uncertainty in collecting materials and props. What if they are never collected? We can't wait forever.

Deng Jingguo thought for a while and asked, "How to distribute the spoils?"

"Distribute according to contribution!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Deng Jingguo nodded slightly.

When no one spoke, Zhang Yuanqing announced:

"The meeting is over!"

Yurong City, Fujian Province.

"Brainstorm", who had just returned from the black market, returned to the apartment with a girl with a beautiful face and a curvy body.

Brainstorm is over fifty years old, but as the Dream Master, he can change his appearance at will. His current image is that of a young boy who is comparable to a chicken brother. He has exquisite facial features and biparted hair. He can put on overalls and pick up a basketball and he can directly The kind of dazzling dance.

With his handsome face, he can bring beautiful women home every now and then.

There is no need to spend money, and there is no need to commit violence. The beauties all voluntarily have sex with him, so there is no temptation or force, and the moral value is not damaged.

"Baby, there's a surprise tonight!" Brainstorm entered the bedroom with his arms around the beauty's slender waist, and picked up the gift box on the desk. It was a brand-name bag, a new winter style.

The young girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she hugged the exquisite gift box and said coquettishly: "Thank you, husband!"

In fact, they have only met twice, and tonight is the third time. They just hooked up with the gunner and the gun mount.

Brainstorm raised his head and said with a wicked smile: "Thank you is not said with your mouth, it is done with your mouth."

As he spoke, he pressed the woman's shoulders.

In fact, he has always adhered to the principle of free prostitution and is rarely willing to spend money on women. However, at the auction of Wanbao House a few days ago, he successfully bought a master-quality prop for the Ninth Elder.

As a result, he received a huge cash reward and a small amount of Illusionist career materials.

I've been going to the black market frequently these days just to exchange the cash in my hands for materials. I had enough cash and was in a good mood, so I bought a bag.

It's also good to feed women occasionally, so that you can enjoy king-like treatment in bed.

After some playing and singing, "Brainstorm" who couldn't wait to pull up the girl, pressed her on the edge of the bed, and started a joyful ride.

In the friction that burst out sparks of life, in the most sincere collision between people, his whole body trembled, and he felt a numbing pleasure rushing from his tailbone to the top of his head.

At this moment, his body froze, and a terrifying shadow wearing a red wedding dress appeared behind him, pressing against his back.

He is possessed.

At the same time, directly in front of him, a faint starlight rose, and a beautiful woman with dark eyes inlaid with strange red pupils walked out of the starlight, holding a gold pocket watch in her hand.

Snap!

The cover of the pocket watch popped open, and the red-eyed woman held the watch chain and shook it gently.

Hypnosis, hypnosis? ! The possessed brainstorm cannot resist or evade, and its consciousness begins to feel dizzy. It is inevitable that its mental power will be scattered, making it difficult to condense.

After more than ten seconds, the hypnosis was successful, and Brainstorm's pupils became dull and he stood in a daze.

The girl lying on the edge of the bed was already unconscious.

Princess Yinyao put away her pocket watch and took out a small speaker from the small bag on her back, "You are going to see the Ninth Elder now."

After saying this several times in a row, Brainstorm opened the inventory with a dull expression and took out a brass compass. The surface of the compass was engraved with mysterious and simple incantations.

"Tell me the spell to open the compass." Princess Yinyao asked again.

Brainstorm said the spell truthfully.

Princess Yinyao put away the small speaker with satisfaction and conveniently picked up the luxury bag placed on the table.

A hand reached out from the void and grabbed the compass. The owner of the hand emerged from invisibility and slowly emerged.

During the whole process, he was wandering at night, keeping himself hidden so as not to be discovered by the Lord of Taiyin in the middle of the action.

Zhang Yuanqing, whose face was covered with vine-like patterns, took out the Little Red Riding Hood, took back Princess Yin Yao and the Ghost Bride, and immediately input the spiritual power of the illusionist, chanted the spell, and opened the dream world.

"Let's take a gamble. If the person waiting for me in the dream world is a Southern demigod, then my uncle's guess will be true."

His figure disappeared into the bedroom.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.