Spirit Walker

Cafe, under the pergola.

Holding a cup of hot coffee, Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at the street, where street lights, car lights, and shop lights interweave into a gorgeous and prosperous night scene.

After a long time, he took a sip, and then the sigh-like air in his chest seemed to have spit out all the spiritual pollution.

"Devouring spiritual bodies to improve strength seems to be a crooked way."

He finally understood why Taiyimen's Yeyoushen didn't want to devour spiritual bodies.

If the world is compared to a sea of ​​suffering, mortals are the boats in which the ups and downs are, full of misery, and everyone has their own misfortunes and pains.

These sufferings will be passed on to Yeyoushen together with the spiritual body. Even if it is only a small part, but the amount accumulated to a certain extent, the spiritual pollution caused is extremely terrible.

In the long run, schizophrenia is mild.

But the benefits are immediate. His current experience point is 46%, and the time limit of the "Night Tour" skill has not been extended, it is still nine seconds, but his physical fitness has improved significantly, and his vitality and healing power have also increased.

This is a real gain.

"By the way, I still don't know the cause of that **** guy's death... No, I don't want to know at all."

He took a sip of coffee with lingering fears.

........

In the morning, the villa.

In the large conference room that can accommodate thirty people, Fu Qingyang swept across the sides of the long table, his eyes were calm and deep, like clouds accumulating a storm.

He is handsome in appearance, has the nobleness and arrogance of an aristocratic son, and when his face is expressionless, he has a strong aura, which brings a lot of psychological pressure.

"Five captains, a dozen team members, and dozens of security guards were dispatched, but the bewitching demon was still allowed to escape." Fu Qingyang's expression was indifferent: "I am very disappointed in you."

On both sides of the long conference table, the participants of this operation, the five captains and twelve team members, Li Dongze and Guan Ya were among them.

Facing the criticism from the deacon-level superiors, the captains bowed their heads and dared not speak.

Da Muba was hesitant to say anything, but he couldn't hold back, and said in a low voice:

"Fu Baifu, Ou Xiangrong seems to have been polluted by some kind of evil force, and it has become very powerful and crazy. This is the reason why we missed it. Moreover, the bewitching demon itself is a top profession..."

Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Failure is failure, and any reason is an excuse for a coward to refuse to admit his failure."

His eyes swept across the crowd sharply, and none of the spiritual practitioners at the table dared to look at him, except Guan Ya.

Guan Ya lowered her head and played with her nails, absent-mindedly.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"Because of your failure, the incident has escalated. A bewitched demon who has been seriously injured and contaminated by evil forces can easily go out of control completely. With the cruelty of the bewitched demon, it will surely cause a large number of casualties.

"Now the entire Spirit Realm Walker team in Songhai City has participated in the search. If you can't kill Ou Xiangrong within three days, all of you will go back to the training camp for me."

Li Dongze, Qingteng, Tang Guoqiang and other captains looked at each other with ugly expressions.

Fu Qingyang sneered:

"Of course, I also failed in this matter, because I had wrong expectations for you and overestimated your ability. Therefore, in the next three days, I will personally participate in the search. Since Ou Xiangrong is looking for The roster and the Holy Grail, his target will definitely shift to Zhao Yingjun's family or women with whom he has a close relationship, and hunt along this line."

When his subordinates nodded, he glanced at the expensive watch and said:

"You guys are running out of time, let's end the meeting! Guan Ya stay."

The long meeting was finally over, and it was past dinner time.

The spirit realm walkers got up in frustration, bowed to the end of the long table, and exited the conference room in an orderly manner.

The five captains led the way, and the 1.9-meter-tall Muscle Ba lowered his voice and said angrily:

"I don't deny my failure, but Centurion Fu was too arrogant. He wasn't there at all and didn't know Ou Xiangrong's strength."

Wearing tight clothes, he touched the **** stab wound on his chest and hummed:

"When we were fighting outside, he was sitting on the handmade sofa in the villa, drinking fine wine, smoking a cigar, and enjoying the service of a bunny girl."

Just as they were talking, the three bunny girls went upstairs with snacks and entered the conference room.

The servants in the villa are all young bunny girls, tall and beautiful.

Bai Long lightly patted the bunny girl's buttocks and lowered his voice:

"I heard that Fu Baifu is very popular among the White Tiger soldiers. He is the only one of the four young masters who can compete with the son of the Chihuo Gang."

Fu Qingyang was transferred from the capital to Songhai at the end of last year. It is said that he went to practice for a few years. After accumulating qualifications, he returned to Beijing and was a reserve member of the elders.

When Dajiba heard this, he snorted softly: "It's just a rumor, our young master is the best among the younger generation of the Five Elements Alliance."

Qingteng looked at Li Dongze, "What does Li Shichang think?"

Li Dongze took a cigarette and snorted:

"Of course it's because of the money, you think so."

Is not it? The other captains glanced at him.

"madness!"

Li Dongze pointed to his head:

"Think about it with your not-so-smart brains, it's really reached the step that Centurion Fu said, such a bad incident always requires someone to shoulder the responsibility, right? It's enough to go back to the training camp for such a big thing?

"Centurion Fu said let's go back to the training camp. Another meaning of this sentence is that once the worst happens, he will take all the responsibilities. We don't need to be fired or held accountable, as long as we stay in the training camp. Three months, even if we screw up something this serious."

He took out his lighter, lit a cigarette, and shrugged: "Okay, let's do something, and find out that **** Ou Xiangrong as soon as possible."

.........

In the conference room, Fu Qingyang stared at the manicured woman and frowned:

"Li Dongze said you were injured?"

Guan Ya blew her nails, took out the vanity mirror from her handbag, and added powder while saying:

"If you fart, let it go. I have to go back to work."

Fu Qingyang's stern face showed a hint of helplessness: "My aunt called me and asked you to return to China next month to meet the fiance she arranged for you."

"When I came back, I made it clear to her that I would not marry for the sake of the family. Her willingness to be the sacrifice of the family does not mean that I am also willing."

Guan Ya closed the vanity mirror with a slap, and said, "Your Fu family is so boring, Qingyang, take power as soon as possible, and let the old people go to old age."

Fu Qingyang said solemnly:

"If you don't want to get married, just show some achievements, don't idle around all day and waste your talents. The elders of the family only respect the strong, like me, like her.

"Well, I'll transfer you to another team. The third team in Changtai District is very good. You can get second-class collective merit several times a year. You are gilded over there, and I have a good reason to reject Aunt.

"Li Dongze's second team has too few talents, and it is difficult to make contributions."

Guan Ya frowned and sighed: "The second team is really not good enough, it's hard for me to refuse... Besides, there's a little guy in our team, it's very interesting, let me observe it again."

She put away the vanity mirror, walked to the door with her handbag, and said with a smile:

"You should worry about yourself first, if Ou Xiangrong starts killing in Songhai, it will be a stain on your resume that cannot be erased, and they will stop you from joining the Presbyterian Church at all costs.

"Cousin is leaving, bye~"

.........

In the early morning, Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the complex with a backpack on his back.

His schedule today is to have a professional class in the morning, chat with Lao Siji at noon and in the afternoon, no, he is looking for colleagues to exchange feelings, enhance friendship, and expand social relationships.

Twos and threes of people flocked to the complex. Just after arriving downstairs, Zhang Yuanqing heard someone calling him.

Turning to look, it was Li Lesheng and a few classmates.

Li Lesheng followed up with a few boys, looking forward to sending out an invitation: "We plan to have a friendship with a few girls, just this weekend, do you want to join us? I heard that you are a native of Songhai."

To engage in friendship? For weekends, the day after tomorrow... Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a while and said, "Okay."

Li Lesheng and a few boys breathed a sigh of relief, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com smiled: "Then let's add a friend, ha, with you, I believe the girls will be willing to come out and play."

"Let's add some friends too."

"Let's add it too." Several other male classmates took out their mobile phones one after another.

After Zhang Yuanqing and his classmates added friends, they all walked towards the comprehensive building together.

Li Lesheng smiled and said, "I heard from a girl from the same town that a security guard came to Xu Yingying yesterday, and then Xu Yingying cried a lot in the dormitory."

"Security officer? What happened?"

Several boys were taken aback. After all, for college students, security guards are an extremely distant group.

Li Lesheng said: "I heard that it was the rich man who took care of Xu Yingying who had an accident, but the specific situation is not clear. The security guard asked her to find out about that person."

"Isn't it because the money ran away. Now the economy is in a recession, and there should not be too many examples of rich people's thunderstorms." Some people speculated.

Zhang Yuanqing listened to the gossip of his classmates. He glanced at the students who came and went, and saw a familiar figure in the crowded crowd.

It was a beautiful girl in a long white dress, with long straight black hair and delicate light makeup. It was the heroine of the topic, Xu Yingying.

She snuggled up on a man like a bird. The man was wearing a mask, with one inch of hair, sparse eyebrows, and a small scar on the top of the mask.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly.

Ou Xiangrong? !

He looked at Xu Yingying again and observed it carefully. At this time, he found some clues.

Xu Yingying's expression was stiff, and she seemed to be snuggling in Ou Xiangrong's arms, but it was more like she was being coerced by his shoulders.

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ps: The typo is changed first and then corrected.