, Spirit Walker

In less than half a minute, Zhang Yuanqing came running swiftly and lightly and stopped at the entrance of the bridge.

Fu Qingyang signaled with his eyes, and Zhang Yuanqing walked to the entrance of the bridge and looked inside. In the night-wandering god's vision that penetrated the darkness, a man in a black hooded sweatshirt was slumped against the wall.

There was a hole as thick as a finger between his eyebrows, and blood was flowing out.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the man carefully. He had prominent brow bones, narrow eyes, and a thin and sharp face. He looked like a villain.

It was so easy to die. It seemed that the injustice of heaven was just like that of Hengxing Wuji. Zhang Yuanqing, a sorcerer at the extraordinary stage, had darkness in his eyes and communicated with the residual soul in the corpse.

Then, he took out the Demon-Subduing Pestle and handed it to Fu Qingyang.

After finishing the preparations, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath.

The spirit turned into "green smoke" and entered his mouth.

Memories that did not belong to him/herself flooded in, and his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly expanded like an inflating balloon.

The scenes flashed by one after another, and Zhang Yuanqing saw the general life of "Heaven is Unfair" from the incomplete and sporadic fragments of his memory.

His father was a gambler, his mother remarried, and he lived with his grandparents. His unfortunate childhood planted dark seeds in his heart. As he grew up, the frustrations brought by being helpless became the fertilizer for the seeds to germinate.

He finally grew up to be a radical and violent villain.

In the changing scenes, Zhang Yuanqing saw a dim bedroom. Tiandao Injustice stood beside the desk, cutting his wrists and letting the blood flow into a bronze bowl.

The blood boiled in the bowl, and blood mist rose, condensing into a blurry human face. A sharp voice said:

"How does Dark Night Rose respond?"

Tian Dao is unfair and said respectfully: "They agreed to assassinate Yuan Shi Tian Zun to avenge Heng Xing Wu Ji. In addition, Dark Night Rose wants to obtain the "Young Soldier King" in reality.

material."

The face formed by the blood mist was silent for a moment, and then the sharp voice came again:

"Dark Night Rose shouldn't be interested in that guy.

Heaven is unfair: "I don't know, the other party is very tight-lipped."

The blood mist floated on the rim of the bowl, swaying slightly, and said: "If Dark Night Rose succeeds in assassinating Yuanshi Tianzun, you will tell him that the 'Young Soldier King' is actually named Lei Yibing, lives in Songhai, and is studying at a university in Jiangnan Province. His home address is

"Before you tell Dark Night Rose, you should first find out their purpose for investigating the 'Young Soldier King'." Shan

Tiandao Bugong nodded and said hesitantly: "My subordinates have discovered that Dark Night Rose attaches great importance to this matter and seems unwilling to disclose it to us."

The blood mist man shook his face a few times and said, "If you don't want to, then forget it. The most urgent task is to control the Holy Grail. Other things can be postponed."

In Xuan He's golden light, Zhang Yuanqing got rid of the spiritual state and opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the dark night sky, and then he found himself lying at the entrance of a bridge, with pain in the back of his head.

Hiss Zhang Yuanqing sat up and rubbed his head.

I was knocked unconscious again. Fu Qingyang would be sorry for my sacrifice if he didn't reward me with a bunny girl. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the young man in white standing beside him and said:

"Ask something, but don't get much out of it..." Shan

He immediately briefly told Fu Qingyang the memory of "Heaven's injustice", and here he concealed the information about Brother Bing.

Zhang Yuanqing said distressedly:

"Hei Wuchang and his subordinates communicated through a certain prop. Tiandao is unfair and does not know the whereabouts of Hei Wuchang."

Hei Wuchang would certainly not reveal his hiding place to his subordinates, but if anyone among them betrayed him or was

Asking the spirit would be equivalent to exposing oneself.

There is no way an experienced evil professional leader would be so stupid.

Although it was expected, it was still disappointing. In this case, Zhang Yuanqing could only hope that the information from the Gu King would be delivered as soon as possible.

At this time, he saw Fu Qingyang stretch out his hand, grab in the air, and grab an item from the inventory.

It was a plain and ugly hand puppet with a round head and a skirt-like body. At first glance, it looked like a sunny doll.

The doll's eyes are sewn into two x's with black thread, and the mouth is a straight line.

Fu Qingyang asked: "Did you see his hiding place in the memory of Tiandao Injustice?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "Yes."

Fu Qingyang nodded and put the ugly hand puppet on his right hand. The next moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw a faint silver thread extending from the head and hands of the hand puppet and entwining the body of "Heaven's Injustice".

A few seconds later, a sound of o@ was heard from the bridge hole, and Tiandaobujust crawled out. The hole between his eyebrows had healed and the blood had stopped flowing.

He is resurrected!

Looking at his dumbfounded confidant, Fu Qingyang moved his fingers, and "Heaven is Unfair" raised the corner of his mouth and made a low and hoarse voice:

"This item is called 'Soldier Mercenary'. I applied to an elder of the White Tiger Army for it. It has some of the abilities of a master of the master realm. It can restore the details of the deceased before his death, including voice, body habits, and skills, and it is controlled by the owner of the item." Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, surprised and happy: "You mean..."

The heaven is unfair. The hoarse voice said lightly:

"Control this body to contact Hei Wuchang and find out his next plan."

There is such a thing?! Zhang Yuanqing was delighted. Fu Qingyang had already expected that it would be impossible to find out the whereabouts of Hei Wuchang, so he applied for the corresponding props in advance.

Although this guy is arrogant and aloof, he is really capable and a reassuring teammate.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat.

He was hiding something in the questioning of the spirit. What should he do if Hei Wuchang asks about Brother Bing?

If Fu Qingyang couldn't answer, he would probably be exposed, which would make all their efforts over the past few days go to waste.

If I tell the truth about the soldier, with Fu Qingyang's keen sense, I'm afraid he will be able to detect a lot of things.

This is what we call plans cannot keep up with changes, things in the world are always so unpredictable.

"The centurion is wise and brave." Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anxiety and flattered him as usual.

Tian Dao Yinhuan raised the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "You can use some better words next time. I don't mind."

As it spoke, the puppet walked to Fu Qingyang and carried the real body on its back.

Is this the price of using props? Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing guessed in his heart, and then heard "Heavenly Dao"

Unfair" said lightly:

"There are two costs for being a mercenary. First, you can only manipulate dead people. Second, while manipulating the puppet, the puppet cannot speak or move.

This price is a bit high. What is this? Carrying yourself on your back? If the puppet is replaced with a girl, I suddenly have a lot of cool operations. No, I can't think about it anymore... Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and drove the bold idea out of his mind.

The three returned to the business car and found the hiding place of Tiandao Yinxun according to the scenes Zhang Yuanqing saw in his memory.

It is located at the junction of Kangyang District and Fenghui District, in a semi-new apartment building.

The night was dark, the street lamps cast a lonely light, the shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and except for a few 24-hour convenience stores that were still open, all other shops had closed.

A white business car stopped outside the apartment. Zhang Yuanqing opened the door and got out, seducing the security guard.

Tian Dao Wuxian carried his real body on his back and followed Zhang Yuanqing into the apartment.

Zhang Yuanqing led the way, and we followed him to the third floor and stopped at the door of Room 302.

Fu Qingyang manipulated the injustice of nature, took out the key and opened the door.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuanqing looked around in the dark. This apartment has two bedrooms and a living room, with a total area of ​​about 70 square meters.

The furnishings were simple, the dining table was covered with a dust cloth, the kitchen utensils had not been used for a long time, and there was a lack of life in the air.

I guess it's unfair that this place is just a temporary resting place.

"The things to contact Hei Wuchang are in the bedroom." Zhang Yuanqing walked in front and pushed open the bedroom door.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint peculiar odor, and then he felt dizzy, his lungs felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help coughing.

Fu Qingyang manipulated the injustice of heaven and said lightly: "The bedroom is filled with poisonous gas. Tell me where the communication props are, and then take my body out."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, took a few steps back, and said:

"In the closet..."

Tian Dao Unfair nodded, handed the body to Zhang Yuanqing, and went into the bedroom.

"Bang!" the door closed.

Zhang Yuanqing carried Fu Qingyang on his back, left the apartment, and waited in the quiet corridor.

In the bedroom, Tiandaobuji simply wiped the blood off his body, opened the door of the wooden wardrobe, and took out a bronze bowl.

It feels heavy in the hand, and the bowl is carved with poisonous creatures such as snakes, insects, and centipedes. A slightly pungent smell wafts from the mouth of the bowl.

The injustice of heaven took the bowl, walked to the table, cut his wrist, and let the blood flow into the bowl.

According to the information Zhang Yuanqing obtained from asking the spirit, this bowl does not require any other operations, just give it enough blood.

The blood quickly gathered and covered the bottom of the bowl, filling up nearly half of it.

After a while, the blood in the bowl boiled, and wisps of blood mist rose up, condensing into a blurry human face, and emitting a sharp voice:

"how?"

Tian Dao is unfair. He lowered his head and bowed, saying, “Boss, Yuanshi Tianzun is dead, and Dark Night Rose has proved its sincerity to us.”

Blood mist floated in the air, and a sharp voice with a hint of laughter in it said:

"Very good. I will let the young woman take charge of the subsequent handover. I plan to meet with the people from Dark Night Rose in two days. Then, you can come to the old place."

Heaven is unfair. He bowed and said, “Yes!”

At this time, the figure formed by the blood mist asked:

"What's Dark Night Rose's response to the Young Soldier King?"

The body stiffened slightly due to the injustice of heaven.

In the corridor, Zhang Yuanqing weighed the options all the way, and finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Centurion, I have something to report."

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