Chapter 118 I Finally Found You



As far as the eye can see, there is thick fog. The granular fog moves with the air flow, like a stream or flying gauze.

Zhang Yuanqing did not walk around, but stood where he was cautiously.

Li Xianzong summoned this thick fog. Does he intend to give up? The longer he delays, the smaller the chance of escape. Does this guy have other things to rely on, or is there something wrong with his brain?

In addition, although Fu Qingyang could not be contacted, the Public Security Bureau must have reported the matter. It is understandable that the deacon could not get here in a short period of time, but can Elder Dog not get here either?

Next time I see him, I will rub my head in anger...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a gunshot. He was immediately startled and instinctively fell to the ground and rolled over.

“Bang bang…”

Two more gunshots were heard, and Zhang Yuanqing felt a pain in his lower abdomen, realizing that he had been shot.

Relying on his memory, he rolled all the way to the public seat and used the information desk to block subsequent bullets.

“Da da da…”

Footsteps came from the depths of the fog, followed by a scattered laugh:

"I still have two minutes, Yuanshi Tianzun. If you can hold out for two minutes under my hands, we can play again next time. Otherwise, I will end the trial early today and exchange your head for a reward."

Arrogant! ! Zhang Yuanqing was extremely irritable and easily angered. He subconsciously raised his pistol to shoot at the source of the sound, but then he suppressed his temper.

He was provoking me to take action... Zhang Yuanqing recalled the details of what had just happened.

When the gunshot rang out, he was standing still. If the other party had locked onto him at that time, his head would have exploded long ago.

However, before he rolled over, the bullet hit his lower abdomen.

Is it because moving targets are easier to hit than fixed targets? Obviously not, but because he was standing unsteadily and did not expose his position at the time, he was locked when he rolled over.

The other party was probably judging my location based on the shaking of the mist. Zhang Yuanqing quietly summoned the little funny guy and manipulated him to climb onto the information desk and knock over the potted plants.

"Bang... bang..."

The sound of potted plants breaking and gunshots rang out simultaneously.

Sure enough, he relied on the shaking of the fog to determine the position... The moment the gunshot rang out, Zhang Yuanqing rushed out and shot at the source of the sound.

The slide slid, flames and smoke spewed out from the muzzle, and the bullet left a pale red trajectory in the thick fog.

The bullet did not hit the enemy and turned into a stray bullet that bounced off the wall.

This is his true shooting level.

Damn, I missed... Zhang Yuanqing rolled over and over, went into stealth, and fled out of the waiting room.

There is no need to confront this guy head-on. The hostages have been rescued, and escaping is the right choice.

I have plenty of companions, why should I fight you one-on-one?

As soon as he made a move, mist surged behind him and a huge wave of violence came.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and shot without thinking.

The attacker behind him seemed to have anticipated his movements. Before he turned around and raised his arm, a stream of light red shot past the attacker's ear with the side of his head.

"You can't escape from my fog..."

The two sides were close enough that in the thick fog, a sharp-edged face was revealed, with a high nose bridge, eyes as sharp as a knife, and a faint smile at the corner of the mouth that seemed to be mocking and provocative.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw the face clearly, he also saw strange dark red runes emanating from the other person's eyes.

Bewitching!

The signature skill of the bewitching demon in the extraordinary stage. Long-term bewitching can reach the level of manipulating others, while short-term bewitching can cause an impact on people's mental strength.

Zhang Yuanqing remained indifferent, raised his gun and fired a bullet.

With the experience of the last battle with Ou Xiangrong, he purified himself in advance.

There was obvious surprise on Li Xianzong's face. He showed the reaction speed of a bewitched demon. He leaned back, moved his right leg, and kicked Zhang Yuanqing's wrist with a "bang". The bullet hit the ceiling.

The explosive pistol in Zhang Yuanqing's hand flew out, spun over the guardrail, and fell into the lobby on the first floor.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing used his night-wandering skills to hide his figure.

At this time, he saw Li Xianzong raised the gun and pointed it at him who had already dodged to the side.

Can he see me? He is judging my position based on the flow of fog... Zhang Yuanqing's heart trembled.

Night travel can cover up the sound, smell, and heat, but it does not really make you invisible, and movement will definitely cause airflow.

To a certain extent, this ability of the bewitching demon can restrain the stealth of the night wandering god.

Bang!

The bullet hit the ground and cracked the floor tiles. Zhang Yuanqing avoided the bullet and crouched down to go behind Li Xianzong, closing the distance and not giving the other party a chance to shoot.

He held the demon-subduing pestle in one hand and the bloodthirsty blade in the other. The former stabbed at his back and the latter gouged at his neck.

Li Xianzong raised the corner of his mouth, took a step sideways, turned around, and the five fingers of his right hand flew. As the silver butterfly knife flew, its wings opened, revealing a dangerous blade.

Li Xianzong swept his backhand and slashed at the edge of the bloodthirsty blade. Ding, sparks flew.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a numbness in his palm and almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing saw Li Xianzong's leg muscles swell, and the muscles in his waist and back tensed, bursting out with a force from top to bottom.

The Eye of Insight gives him the ability to predict the opponent's actions.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately pressed down with one palm.

“Crack!”

There was a slight bone-cracking sound as his metacarpal bone was broken by the hard knee.

Zhang Yuanqing staggered back.

The thick fog somewhat blocked his vision, otherwise he would have been able to react faster.

Flames ignited at Li Xianzong's knees, burning through his pants; his knees were burned, but he seemed not to feel the pain and continued to launch subsequent attacks without stopping.

The butterfly knife stabbed, picked, chopped and pierced, leaving bloody marks on Zhang Yuanqing's body that were difficult to heal.

At the same time, his free hands and his legs were terrible weapons, forcing Zhang Yuanqing to retreat step by step.

Li Xianzong's close combat ability is several levels higher than Zhang Yuanqing's, and his level 3 physical fitness is also higher than that of a level 2 Night Wanderer.

If it weren't for the "Eye of Insight" that gave him the ability to predict and the Thug's Boxing Gloves that gave him agility, Zhang Yuanqing would have been beheaded by now.

"puff!"

Li Xianzong stabbed open Zhang Yuanqing's chest with a knife, and blood gushed out in large streams. The bewitching demon tasted the blood, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his fighting spirit was high.

Thump, thump, thump... Zhang Yuanqing gasped and retreated.

He is in a very bad condition now, with severe pain all over his body. The wounds that cannot heal are causing him to gradually show signs of excessive blood loss, and he is experiencing symptoms such as dizziness and fatigue.

Obviously, the butterfly knife in Li Xianzong's hand also has the function of causing bleeding.

Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? Is it the thick fog that is holding them back? I can't hold on any longer. Fortunately, I didn't use the Tianchan Incense Burner, otherwise I would have burned myself... Zhang Yuanqing's physical condition plummeted.

Faced with the enemy's torrential attack, he didn't even have time to take out the red veil. Moreover, summoning the ghost bride required two to three seconds of "charging power" before she would appear, which was not suitable for use at this time.

We must find a way to create time...

"Not bad, but much weaker than I thought." Li Xianzong stuck out his tongue, as if he wanted to lick the blood on the blade, but for some reason he held back and grinned:

"There's still one minute left. Don't think that reinforcements will come to save you. The thick fog will make them lose their way and create a ghost-like effect. No one will come to save you, a piece of meat on the chopping block."

While saying this, he did not slow down his hands and feet, and pounced on Zhang Yuanqing without giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Arrogant uncle! Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flashed with fire, and he clenched his fists and hit his chest hard.

boom!

Flames and air waves rolled and raged in the waiting hall.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were boiling with anger, and he didn't stop, banging his fists one after another.

Boom boom boom!

The explosions came one after another, and the impact was like a tide.

Li Xianzong was stunned by the dense explosions. The air waves pushed on his chest and threw him out, forcing him to curl up with his fists and give up the attack.

The explosion lasted for more than ten seconds before it finally subsided. Zhang Yuanqing collapsed to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices and with multiple organs damaged, but he finally created an opportunity.

Without hesitation, he immediately summoned the red veil.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing started coughing violently, coughing up blood and water, and his nose was bleeding. He had hallucinations, his lungs were burning, and his kidneys were rapidly failing.

He was poisoned.

Li Xianzong, who was curled up on the ground, laughed. His arrogant and happy laughter echoed back to him. He slowly got up and raised the corner of his mouth:

"The Night Wanderer's vitality is indeed strong. The poison I fed on the blade took more than a minute to take effect. Although witches and sorcerers are humble and dirty, their methods are indeed effective."

He had killed a level 4 Gu wizard, who was poisoned by Gu... Zhang Yuanqing's vision became increasingly blurred, his hands and feet became powerless, his heart beat weakly, and he felt despair in his heart.

Li Xianzong didn't waste any more time. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and aimed at Zhang Yuanqing's head:

"I'm sorry, I'll take your head..."

The next moment, he lost his vision.

A little baby spirit tightly embraced Li Xianzong's calf, taking away his vision.

Little funny guy... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. He did not convey the attack order to the little funny guy. On the one hand, he was exhausted from dealing with the enemy, and on the other hand, the thug gloves made him reckless and brainless.

But when he saw his master was in danger, the little funny guy took action himself; having said that, he already had a high level of intelligence.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Yuanqing put the red veil on his head with trembling hands.

"snort!"

Li Xianzong, who had lost his sight, did not panic. He grabbed a smelly coat from his inventory and put it on.

Then he put his hands together and bowed to his feet.

Reduce blessings and curse!

The sorcerer's blessings and curses do not distinguish between the physical and spiritual bodies. Although he is not as adept at dealing with spirits as the illusionist, this saint-level item can have a good effect on low-level vengeful spirits.

The dirty coat shone with a black light, and washed towards the infant spirit at the calf like a tide.

The little fool screamed, and his body quickly dissipated, becoming turbid and stained with filth, but he just wouldn't let go.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

The visuals exchanged, and the little funny guy persisted to the end, then fell to the ground, becoming more and more indifferent, more and more indifferent...

As soon as he regained his vision, Li Xianzong looked at Zhang Yuanqing and found that his head was covered with a red cloth. The terrible and majestic yin energy was overwhelming, like a tide and a tsunami.

Li Xianzong's hair stood on end, and his intuition from the bewitching demon began to warn him.

He fired two bullets into the enemy's head, and without looking at the results, he quickly took out a piece of chalk from his pocket and drew a circle on the ground.

The next moment, a yellow light curtain enveloped the circle and enveloped him.

Li Xianzong disappeared in the light curtain.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's body was taken over by the ghost bride. His arms turned black, his muscles became knotted, black blood vessels bulged, and sharp nails popped out of his ten fingers.

But the enemy was gone.

The ghost bride couldn't find her enemy and stood there in a daze.

Go, go save him... Zhang Yuanqing said silently in his heart.

The ghost bride felt his will and slowly walked towards the little funny guy who was on the verge of disappearing.

Zhang Yuanqing influenced the ghost bride, slowly knelt down, opened his arms, and held the dying baby spirit in his arms, as if he was holding something that had been lost and found again.

He merged the little funny guy into his body and finally lost consciousness with a sense of relief.

Fujia Bay.

As the sun sets, in the spacious conference hall.

Fu Qingyang's face was as pale as frost as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

Sitting at the conference table were the captains of Kangyang District, including Bailong, Qingteng, Tengyuan, Dajiba, and Boxing King, as well as some important members.

"In this attack on Binh Thai Hospital, seven people were killed and 23 were slightly injured. The bomb has been dismantled, but it has caused a very bad impact. It has been handed over to the Public Security Bureau for handling..."

Li Dongze simply skipped over the aftermath matters, which were not the responsibility of the Five Elements Alliance. Their main task was to kill the spiritual realm travelers who were causing trouble.

"Except for the main messenger Li Xianzong who escaped, the rest of the criminals have been killed. Li Xianzong had planned this for a long time. He bewitched the Fallen and deepened their belief in destroying themselves together, making them launch a suicide attack. Li Xianzong himself had already prepared a retreat..." Li Dongze picked up the remote control and turned on the projector.

A photograph appeared on the screen, with a circle drawn in chalk in it.

"After on-site investigation, we found the means by which Li Xianzong escaped. According to the analysis of colleagues in the atrium, this should be a prop of the 'earth monster' profession. Unfortunately, the surveillance was turned off at the time and the specific situation was not seen." Li Dongze said.

Ling Jun, who rarely attended the meeting, said:

"Fortunately, this kind of attack is difficult to replicate. According to the moral value penalty mechanism, although the people were killed by the Fallen, Li Xianzong bewitched them, and a certain amount of moral value would be deducted. For a long time, he didn't dare to play this way."

The mechanism of moral value is divided into direct and indirect. Indirect killing means that the spiritual realm walker uses his ability to control others to commit crimes. However, compared with direct killing, the moral value deducted indirectly will be less, and the score control will be based on the strength of the control.

For example, if you directly control a "puppet" to kill people, the moral value deducted is the same as directly killing people. However, if you instigate or encourage others to commit crimes, the moral value deducted will be reduced or halved depending on the degree of instigation.

There are no bugs in the spiritual realm, just like a carefully written program, it has anticipated all the loopholes that people can think of.

At this time, Jiang Jingwei complained: "If the elders could arrive in time, the matter would have been resolved long ago."

She said what the captains dared not say.

They knew that Fu Qingyang had been attacked by Yi Chuanmei, the female guardian of the Void Sect, but they didn't understand why Elder Dog hadn't arrived yet.

Fu Qingyang looked around the table and said, "Elder Gou went to the capital to do some work."

Purify the pair of red dancing shoes for Yuanshi Tianzun.

After a brief explanation, he looked at Guan Ya and asked:

Guan Ya was a little depressed: "I injected him with the life essence, his life is fine, but he was a little depressed after waking up."

The captains couldn't help but recall the scene when they found Yuanshi Tianzun. He was kneeling on the ground, his hands seemed to be holding something, motionless, and his vital signs were very weak.

When examining his injuries, they found that he had more than ten knife wounds and two gunshot wounds, severe blood loss, and organ failure.

It is hard to imagine what kind of blow he suffered in just one or two minutes.

Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and said, "It's lucky to be able to survive under Li Xianzong's hands. Yuanshi has gained momentum too quickly, so it won't hurt to suffer some blows."

After a pause, he added: "No one should comfort him."

It would only serve to irritate his ego.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"Next, your mission is to search for Li Xianzong in your area and warn your subordinates to be prepared for possible attacks."

"You Level 3 walkers, don't act alone anymore. Keep your phone open. I've injured Yi Chuanmei and she won't be back anytime soon. Lingjun and I will be online 24 hours a day."

"As for Yuanshi, tell him to stay at home these few days and not go out."

The trial mission of the evil organization is jointly initiated by the Psychic Society, the Military Bishop and the Nihilism Sect. It is aimed at all evil professions. Anyone can hunt down official walkers to get a bounty.

But most of the time, the fight between small people is seen as a minor incident by most people and lacks attention. The showdown between geniuses or strong people is the highlight.

The captains nodded slightly.

They are experienced official walkers who have experienced many such situations.

In the middle and end of each year, the evil professions would launch a unilateral hunt against the official walkers. Both sides would conduct reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, hunting and counter-hunting, with casualties on both sides.

In general, the official still has more advantages. The only headache is that these rats in the gutter are good at guerrilla warfare and their whereabouts are erratic, which makes the official walkers very passive. We are not afraid of their hard work, but we are afraid of their sneak attack.

"Let's adjourn the meeting!" Fu Qingyang looked at the mixed-race beauty: "Guan Ya, please stay for a moment."

Everyone left the meeting room, and only the cousins ​​were left in the huge room.

"You should be entering the spiritual realm soon, right?" Fu Qingyang asked.

"Within half a month." Guan Ya nodded.

Fu Qingyang opened the inventory and grabbed a rifle, which was about 1.2 meters long. The gun body was black and painted with gold patterns, which was extremely gorgeous.

He pushed the rifle to Guan Ya and said, "I remember you applied to the family for this item.

But the elders will be dissatisfied with your laziness and will not approve it. After that, it will be yours."

Guan Ya raised her eyebrows: "Will the elders agree?"

Fu Qingyang shook his head:

"This is a reward from the family to celebrate my joining the Elders Council in advance, as long as I can be promoted to the master in the mid-year killing copy. You have been stuck at level 2 for a long time. This time in the spiritual realm, I hope you can reach level 3. This rifle will allow you to qualify to participate in the mid-year copy.

"We can't keep going like this. Yuanshi is already level 2."

This time, Guan Ya did not refuse. She looked at the weapon she had longed for and remained silent.

An underground bar in the suburbs of Songhai.

The lighting was soft, the air was filled with the smell of cigarettes and sweat, and soothing music was playing on the speakers.

Although it is a bar, there are no dazzling lights or noisy sounds here, because this is a black market where evil professions gather to exchange information, trade, and make secret connections.

Indulgence in sensual pleasures comes second.

The booths were filled with people from evil professions, about 20 to 30 of them. Some of them were talking in low voices, some were bargaining, and some were doing indecent sports in public.

Li Xianzong walked down the stairs to the underground bar, sat down next to "Tian Lingling", and said, "Give me a bottle of wine, anything will do."

The bartender pushed over a beer.

Li Xianzong drank it in one gulp and burped comfortably.

"Killing people and drinking alcohol, it's the ultimate in the world." Tian Lingling patted the junior on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We all heard about what you did today. You just came to Songhai and you've become famous."

Li Xianzong sneered and said, "I haven't killed Yuanshi Tianzun yet. If you want to celebrate for me, wait until I kill that brat."

Tian Lingling shook the wine glass: "Have you fought? What about that guy? Is he really as evil as the legend says?"

"It's really weird. He has a saint-level item. As for the man himself, he's pretty good, but it's not difficult to kill him." Li Xianzong said casually.

"As long as you are sure." Tian Lingling nodded and asked, "What kind of props?"

"A piece of rag, a Night Wanderer, Uncle Tian, ​​do you have a way to get me an illusionist item? It will be difficult to kill him without that item."

Li Xianzong stated the purpose of coming here today.

Tian Lingling smiled and said, "Go find Yi Chuanmei. With your body and appearance, you can just give her two kidneys."

Li Xianzong rolled his eyes.

Tian Lingling stood up, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone, have you heard about what happened at Pingtai Hospital today? Are you relieved?"

The evil professions stopped what they were doing, turned their heads to look over here, and shouted.

“It’s so refreshing!”

"Is it fun?"

"Cool!"

"Let's welcome the great hero. Drinks are free today."

The calls became more intense.

"You are really not afraid of death. You can escape unscathed. Well done. I like crazy people like you."

"Hahaha, right after the trial started, you already showed your power to the Songhai branch. You're much more arrogant than those guys who went to the capital."

"Did you beat the shit out of that Yuanshi Tianzun kid?"

"Big hero, we will follow you from now on. Take us with you to kill official walkers and make some extra money."

Strange cries and laughter came one after another.

The woman exercising deliberately let out a high-pitched scream.

Li Xianzong grinned and said, "A bunch of idiots!"

When the noise subsided, Tian Lingling said:

"You're not being followed, are you? Have you dealt with the tail?"

Li Xianzong said casually:

"I knew the time and left before the saints and elders arrived."

Among the travelers in the extraordinary stage, the one who can follow him has not been born yet, not even the scouts.

As he was speaking, footsteps were heard at the stairs.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The footsteps sounded strange, and he paused for a few seconds after each step, like a toddler.

No one cared at first, but gradually, more and more people frowned and turned to look at the stairs.

The footsteps went down in an orderly manner, maintaining a slow rhythm, as if deliberately trying to attract attention.

Finally, they saw the person clearly.

She was a woman wearing a long red ancient costume dress embroidered with gorgeous gold thread and a silver mask.

In her hand she held a faint red string.

Li Xianzong's face changed and he looked down suddenly, and saw that a red string as thick as a hair had been tied around his ankle.

The woman in the red dress put down the red string and let it dissipate. She put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoe like a little girl, and said with a grin:

"Hey, it's so lively, what are you playing, can you take me with you?"

Her eyes flickered under the silver mask as she looked at the bald man. She said in surprise:

"Ah, it's you, Tian Lingling. I finally found you~ Do you still remember the Chu family massacre twenty-one years ago?

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