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!
巫蛊师的削福和诅咒，是不分肉体和灵体的，对付灵体虽然没有幻术师那样得心应手，但等级不高的怨灵，这件圣者级的道具能起到不错的效果。
肮脏的大衣**漾起乌光，潮水般冲刷向小腿处的婴灵。
小逗比尖叫起来，身躯迅速消散，且变的浑浊，染上污秽，但他就是不松手。
一秒，两秒，三秒，四秒……
视觉交换过去，小逗比坚持到了最后，软倒在地，变得越来越澹，越来越澹……
一恢复视觉，李显宗看向张元清，发现他脑袋盖上了红布，可怕而磅礴的阴气铺天盖地的降临，如潮水，如海啸。
李显宗寒毛直竖，来自蛊惑之妖的直觉开始示警。
他朝敌人脑袋开了两枪，不去看结果，快速从兜里摸出一枚粉笔，在地上画了一个圈。
下一刻，黄蒙蒙的光幕笼罩了圆圈，笼罩了他。
李显宗消失在光幕中。
而这个时候，张元清的身体被鬼新娘接管，双臂变得乌黑，肌肉虬结，黑色血管凸起，十指弹出尖锐的指甲。
但敌人已经消失。
鬼新娘找不到敌人，呆愣在原地。
去，去救他……张元清在心里默默说着。
鬼新娘感受到了他的意志，缓步走向濒临消散的小逗比。
张元清影响着鬼新娘，缓缓跪倒，张开双臂，把快要逝去的婴灵抱在怀里，就像怀抱失而复得的东西。
他把小逗比融入身体里，终于如释重负的失去了意识。
……
傅家湾。
夕阳西下，宽敞的会议厅里。
傅青阳脸如凝霜，听着下属们的汇报。
会议桌前，坐着白龙、青藤、藤远、大肌霸、拳王等康阳区队长，以及部分重要成员。
“本次针对平泰医院的袭击中，有七人遇害，二十三人轻伤，炸弹已经拆除，但造成了很不好的影响，目前已经移交治安署处理……”
李东泽把善后事宜简单略过，这些不是五行盟负责的，他们主要的任务是击毙作乱的灵境行者。
“除了主使者李显宗逃走，其余歹徒已经全部击毙，李显宗这次是蓄谋已久，他蛊惑了堕落者，加深了他们玉石俱焚的信念，让他们发起自杀式袭击，而李显宗自己,早就准备好了退路……”李东泽抬起遥控器，打开投影仪。
幕布上出现一张照片，照片里是用粉笔画出的圆圈。
“经过现场勘察，我们找到了李显宗逃走的手段。根据中庭的同事分析，这应该是一件‘土怪’职业的道具，可惜当时监控关闭了，没有看到具体情况。”李东泽道。
难得出席了会议的灵钧说道：
“幸运的是，这种袭击很难复制，根据道德值惩罚机制，人虽然是堕落者杀的，但李显宗蛊惑了他们，也会扣除一定的道德值，很长一段时间内，他不敢这么玩了。”
道德值的机制分直接和间接，间接杀人，就是灵境行者利用能力，控制他人犯罪。只是相比起直接杀人，间接扣除的道德值会较少，而且得分控制力的强弱。
比如，直接控制“傀儡”杀人，扣除的道德值和直接杀人一样，但教唆、怂恿别人犯罪，扣除的道德值会视教唆程度不同，给予减轻、减半。
灵境是没有bug,就像一个精心编写程序，人能想到的漏洞，它都提前预料了。
这时，姜精卫抱怨道：“如果长老能及时赶到，事情早就解决了。”
她说出了队长们不敢说的话。
他们知道傅青阳遇到了虚无教派女护法伊川美的袭击，但不明白狗长老为何迟迟没有赶来。
傅青阳环顾桌边，道：“狗长老去京城办事。”
替元始天尊净化那双红舞鞋。
简单解释后，他望向关雅，问道：
关雅情绪有些低落：“给他注射过生命原液了，性命无碍，就是醒来后，人有些消沉。”
队长们不由的想起找到元始天尊时的景象，他跪倒在地，双手像是抱着什么东西,一动不动，生命体征已经非常微弱。
检查伤势时，发现他浑身十多处刀伤，两处枪伤，严重失血，脏器衰竭。
难以想象，在短暂的一两分钟里，他遭遇了什么样的打击。
傅青阳眉头微微一皱，继而舒展，道：“能在李显宗手底下活命，已经是侥幸了,元始起势太快，受些打击不会有坏处。”
停顿一下，又补充道：“谁都不要去安慰他。”
这只会刺激到他的自尊心。
傅青阳接着说：
“接下来，你们的任务是在自己的辖区里，全力搜捕李显宗，警示队伍里的下属们，要防备可能存在的袭击。”
“你们这些3级行者，不要再单独活动，保持电话通畅，伊川美已经被我打伤，短期内不会出现，我和灵钧会24小时在线。”
“元始那边，这几天让他待在家里，不要外出了。”
邪恶组织的试炼任务，是由灵能会、兵主教和虚无教派联合发起，面向的是所有邪恶职业，谁都可以猎杀官方行者获得赏金。
只不过大多数时候，小人物之间的拼杀，在大部分人眼里是小打小闹，缺乏关注,天才或强者间的对决，才是重头戏。
队长们微微颔首。
他们是经验丰富的官方行者，经历过很多次这样的情况。
每年的年中和年尾，邪恶职业就会对官方行者发起单方面的猎杀，双方展开侦查和反侦查，猎杀和反猎杀，互有伤亡。
总体来说，还是官方占便宜更多，唯一头疼的是，这群阴沟里的老鼠擅长打游击战，行踪飘忽不定，让官方行者很被动。不怕他们硬干，就怕他们打闷棍。
“散会吧！”傅青阳看向混血美人：“关雅留一下。”
众人退出会议室，偌大的室内，只剩下表姐弟。
“你应该快进灵境了吧？”傅青阳问道。
“半个月内。”关雅点点头。
傅青阳打开物品栏，抓出一杆步枪，长约1.2米，枪身漆黑，绘着烫金色的花纹,绚丽无比。
他把步枪推给关雅：“我记得你向家族申请过这件道具，
但族老会不满你的怠惰,没有批准，以后，它是你的了。”
关雅挑了挑眉：“族老会肯了？”
傅青阳摇头：
“这是家族给我的奖励，提前庆祝我进长老会，只要我能在年中的杀戮副本中的晋升主宰。你故意卡在2级很久了，这次灵境，我希望你能升到3级，这把步枪，能让你有参与年中副本的资格。
“也不能一直这样下去，元始都2级了。”
这一次，关雅没有拒绝，她看着心仪已久的武器，沉默了。
……
松海郊区，地下酒吧。
灯光柔和，空气中充斥着烟味和汗味儿，音响里播放着舒缓的音乐。
虽然是酒吧，但这里并没有眼花缭乱的灯光和嘈杂的声浪，因为此处是邪恶职业聚集的黑市，用来交换情报、交易、秘密接头。
纵情声色反而是其次。
卡座边，坐满了邪恶职业们，大概有二三十人，他们有的低声密谈，有的讨价还价，有的当众做不雅的运动。
李显宗沿着楼梯来到地下酒吧，在“天灵灵”身边坐下，道：“给老子一瓶酒，随便什么都可以。”
酒保推过来一杯啤酒。
李显宗一口气灌下去，舒服的打响嗝。
“杀人喝酒，人间极致啊。”天灵灵拍着后辈的肩膀，笑道：“你今天干的事儿,我们都听说了，你小子刚来松海，就名声大噪啊。”
李显宗嗤笑道：“我还没杀死元始天尊呢，要替我庆祝，等我宰了那小子。”
天灵灵摇晃着酒杯：“交过手了？那小子怎么样，真如传说中的那么邪乎？”
“确实挺邪乎，有一件圣者境的道具，至于本人，还算不错，但宰他不难。”李显宗漫不经心道。
“你有把握就好。”天灵灵颔首，又道：“什么样的道具？”
“一块破布，夜游神职业的，天叔，你有没有渠道替我弄一件幻术师道具，不克制那件道具，要杀他很难。”
李显宗说出今天过来的目的。
天灵灵闻言笑道：“你去找伊川美啊，以你这身板这相貌，出两个腰子就好了。”
李显宗翻了个白眼。
天灵灵起身，望向众人，高声道：“各位，今儿平泰医院的事听说了吗，解不解气？”
邪恶职业们纷纷停下手头的事儿，转头望向这边，并高呼起来。
“解气！”
“爽不爽？”
“爽！”
“让我们欢迎大英雄，今天酒水免费。”
呼声愈发激烈。
“你小子是真不怕死啊，这还能全身而退，干得漂亮，老子喜欢你这样的疯子。”
“哈哈哈，试炼刚开始，你就给了松海分部一个下马威，可比去京城的那些家伙牛气多了。”
“有没有把元始天尊那小子打出屎来？”
“大英雄，我们以后跟着你混了，带我们一起杀官方行者啊，赚点外快。”
怪叫声和笑声此起彼伏。
做运动的女人刻意发出高亢的尖叫。
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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