Spirit Walker

Zhang Yuanqing thought silently for a long time, and decided not to expose the existence of red dancing shoes for the time being.

First of all, Ou Xiangrong's absconding has just begun, and the follow-up actions of the Five Elements Alliance have not yet begun. As an official organization, there may be other ways to track down the bewitching demon.

There is no need for him, a newcomer, to intervene.

Secondly, he is only a level 1 night wandering god, a newcomer in the spiritual realm. If he exposes the existence of rules and items, it is likely to attract coveted.

First wait and see to see what the organization will do in the future, and then make a choice based on the situation... Zhang Yuanqing stopped thinking about it, looked at the night scene outside the car window, and waited to reach his destination.

Right now, improving strength is the most important thing.

Five minutes later, the taxi got off at the entrance of the "Songhai Pulmonary Hospital". After paying the fare, Zhang Yuanqing entered the hospital and headed towards the emergency department building with a clear goal.

At this point in time, the outpatient department has already closed, and the hospitals and patients are mainly concentrated in the emergency department.

In the emergency department, it is crowded, and patients who see a doctor either sit in public chairs, or go to and from the charging window and various departments.

Zhang Yuanqing walked through the toll hall, through the bustling crowd, and found a seat near the toilet.

After sitting down, he stretched his legs and waited for the rabbit.

For the spiritual body, the breath of the night wandering **** is like a firefly in the dark, so dazzling and clear.

There is no need to search for them deliberately, they will find them on their own.

Ordinary people's spiritual bodies only exist for seven days. Unless someone has died nearby, they cannot wait for the spiritual body to automatically come to the door, so the hospital is the best place to upgrade.

About five minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing saw an old man wearing a hospital gown, walking through the crowd with dull eyes and stiff steps, walking towards him.

The old man's body is between the unreal and the real, and the passing patients pass through his body, just like passing through the air.

He described it as haggard, with frightening white eyes, exuding an air of pain and regret.

This is a grudge.

Generally speaking, people will turn into resentful spirits after death, and there is no peaceful spirit body, because no one is willing to die.

Their nostalgia for life and fear for death will eventually turn into powerless resentment.

Seeing that the old man came to him, Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and took a breath.

The old man's spiritual body turned into blue smoke and floated into Nana's mouth.

His brows were aching and his consciousness suddenly expanded. Zhang Yuanqing read the broken memories of the old man before his death.

The old man died in the late stage of lung cancer. In the second half of his life, he passed away in the double torture of chemotherapy and cancer. He coughed up blood, lost his hair, suffered shortness of breath, and was in pain. He did not go peacefully.

The last remaining thought was regretting why I smoked.

"I don't smoke anymore..."

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and blurted out with a face full of regret.

The people around looked over in surprise.

...... Zhang Yuanqing was expressionless, pretending that what just happened didn't happen to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Until the passerby looked away, until the tumultuous emotions returned to calm, he clicked on the attribute panel, and the bright blue light curtain unfolded:

[Experience: 44.5%]

"Zhao Yingjun's Spirit Body has two experience points. Ordinary people only have 0.5, similar to ordinary wild monsters and elite monsters? And the more you go on, the less experience you get. I'm afraid there is no 0.5. It seems that it can only add up... .." Zhang Yuanqing thought thoughtfully.

Either way, this intuitive, visible improvement is pleasing.

He returned to his seat and pretended that what had happened just now had not happened. After a few minutes, a middle-aged uncle dressed in a suit and dressed as an office worker walked towards him dumbfounded.

The people around ignored the uncle and passed through the uncle.

Zhang Yuanqing imbibed the uncle's spirit body like the method, and when the spirit body was transformed into the power to nourish the night wandering god, some memories came flooding in like a sea tide.

The middle-aged uncle died of excessive fatigue and sudden death of myocardial infarction, and died of the well-known 996 good news.

Uncle walked very peacefully. After all, sudden death is a momentary thing, and you can't even feel the pain.

But after reading the uncle's memory, Zhang Yuanqing knew that his wife had just had a second child and the child was still in swaddling. It was precisely to earn money for milk powder that he worked so hard and devoted himself to the good news.

What's more worth mentioning is that the uncle born in the 1980s had very few brothers and sisters. Once they left, their parents would be lost in the future.

To use life to make money, in the end, everything loses its meaning.

Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness returned, and he felt a piercing sadness and loss.

What is the meaning of such a life? He sat blankly, expressionless for a long time.

At this time, the third spirit body came over.

She is a lady with beautiful facial features, Korean-style semi-permanent eyebrows, and the clothes she wears are extravagant and delicate.

Human high-quality women.

"It's a pity to die so young and beautiful..."

When she got closer, Zhang Yuanqing realized that her chest was sunken, and the black bodysuit was soaked with illusory blood. In addition, the back of her brain seemed to have suffered an unimaginable heavy blow, and the blood had stuck her hair into strands.

She didn't wear a hospital gown, that is to say, she didn't die during the hospitalization, but died of an accident or murder... Zhang Yuanqing took a light breath and devoured the high-quality female spirit body.

......................

The eyebrows swelled, and memories that did not belong to him poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes went dark, and then, he saw a pair of long, slender, fair legs sitting on the edge of the bed, rolling up black stockings little by little on his thighs.

Oh, it turns out that women wear silk stockings like this... Zhang Yuanqing, who has been single for 20 years, has gained a lot of insight.

At this moment, a man's smokey voice came from behind:

"Don't send me messages in the future, I was almost seen by my wife last night."

Zhang Yuanqing felt a thump in his heart at that time.

Man, bed, wearing stockings... anyone can guess what happened just now.

In the future, don't devour female spirit bodies easily, it's not suitable! He was very fortunate and muttered in his heart. Fortunately, the memory started from wearing stockings. If it was pushed back a few minutes, he might be lying down or kneeling...

Well, there is no strange taste in his mouth, it's okay... Just as he was thinking, he heard the woman he "possessed" humming:

"That's not good. You divorce and marry me."

The man behind him was rustling in his clothes and sneered:

"I have a son and a daughter, and I am planning to have a third child next year. Why should I divorce you? Besides, half of the property will be divided up after a divorce.

"Isn't it okay at the time, I'll give you money when you're a junior, and when you've saved enough money, marry whoever you want to marry, and find an honest person to marry. One day you want to cut off the relationship, just let me know. But , don't have thoughts that shouldn't be there."

The woman seemed to be angry and didn't say a word. When the man left, she drove a small BMW on the street to vent her emotions.

In the end, there was a car accident, and the rescue was unsuccessful.

At the end of the picture, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, pinched the swollen between his brows, and felt resentment in his heart. He said sisters, why bother, high-end seafood merchants often only need a simple auction method, where there is a market, why bother with a man. It's a good thing that a man can have a few.

Also, marrying an honest person is impossible, impossible in this life.

He thought so, and suddenly realized what was wrong?

Why do I have such a strong sense of substitution for women? I am obviously a spearman.

A few seconds later, Zhang Yuan came to his senses. He was unknowingly influenced by high-quality women. His thoughts were feminine, and he had a strong desire for money and material things in his heart.

And the "no smoking" blurted out just now was also influenced by the uncle's spiritual body.

After he initially stabilized his spirit, the fourth spirit body came over. This was a thin and handsome young man, and words like "little milk dog" were easily reminiscent of.

"It's not worse than me, it's better to **** a man's spiritual body. It's safer and safer. If that happens, I'm on top."

He opened his mouth and inhaled the puppy's spirit body into his abdomen.

........

The harsh noise vibrates the eardrums, and the full-color LED headlights rotate, creating dazzling light pollution.

Looking around, there are shaking figures, shaking heads, and there is a pungent smell of smoke in the air.

This is a bar.

Zhang Yuanqing felt his body sway uncontrollably, and at the same time grabbed the wine glass on the deck and drank with his friends.

In the joyful venting of emotions, in the emptiness and happiness intertwined with drinks and dice, the little milk dog and his friends did not leave the stage until two o'clock in the morning.

The two called for an online car-hailing and returned to the rental house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A well-built friend helped him open the bedroom door.

Although Zhang Yuanqing couldn't control his body, he was very conscious, and he noticed that the possessed person was intoxicated and the pain in the blood vessels in his brain was throbbing.

Just guessing, the little milk dog was thrown on the bed, and his friend helped him take off his shoes and pants, put on the quilt, and wiped the sweat on his face with a wet tissue.

This friend can handle... Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

As soon as he thought about it, he found that his friend was starting to undress, he lifted the quilt, and quickly stripped the little puppy.

...... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, he heard the little puppy muttering in a daze:

"Husband~"

"Friend" pressed on the little milk dog's carcass, raised the Vaseline in his hand, and said with a mouthful of wine:

"Put your **** up and give you some oil!"

? ? ? Zhang Yuanqing's brain "boom", like five thunders.

Do not! Do not! Do not!

You can't do this! not like this! !

In extreme fear and panic, Zhang Yuanqing forcibly interrupted the reading of the memory.

In the outpatient building, on the seat next to the toilet, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had been in a nightmare, breathing heavily like he was deprived of oxygen.

His face was pale, his eyes were terrified, and sweat soaked his back.

"Young man, are you alright?" The aunt in the next seat asked with concern:

"Have you registered, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, rushed into the toilet, turned on the faucet, and slapped a handful of cold water on his face.

It's so scary, the man is so scary!

He suffered the harm that this gender should not have.