Chapter 14: A Face of Despair



It was cloudy in the early morning.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his clothes, opened the curtains, and looked at the sky covered with light gray clouds. It should rain today. If the Daluo Star Plate hadn't cost too much, he would have taken out the props to confirm it. In the living room, the family sat neatly at the dining table, enjoying their first meal after getting up.

Grandma served porridge to Zhang Yuanqing and kept talking about what happened last night. She said that the girl came to her house for dinner, but left with a wronged look on her face. It was because the Chen family was not hospitable. She hoped that Yuanzi could bring Guan Ya home again next weekend. Grandma would definitely treat her well then.

Grandma and grandpa are very respectable people. After learning the truth, they felt sorry for Guan Ya and were extremely ashamed. They wanted to find a way to make amends. "Okay, grandma, we'll talk about it when we have a chance."

Zhang Yuanqing answered casually, thinking that I had already compensated your grandson. When he left, his face was full of peach blossoms. He ate the tender grass for half an hour and didn't feel wronged at all. "Cousin, are you going to work today?" Zhang Qing looked at Chen Yuanjun, who was "mature at a young age". Chen Yuanjun hesitated slightly and said:

"I'll be resting on the weekend, but I should go to the police station to monitor the progress of the missing persons case. When my grandmother heard this, she frowned deeply:

"You said the day before yesterday that your waist and knees were weak and you were not feeling well. Yuanjun, the body is the capital of revolution. You haven't started a family yet, so don't let work wear you down." To be precise, you don't even have a girlfriend. Zhang Yuanqing, who felt that he was already in love, complained in his heart with a sense of superiority.

My cousin drank a mouthful of porridge and listened to grandma's nagging, his wrinkles on his face were deep. "I'm fine. I probably had a cold the day before yesterday, so I felt unwell. After my morning run, I'm back to health."

After yesterday’s morning run, I didn’t feel any soreness in my waist and knees for the whole day.

While his cousin and grandmother were talking, Zhang Yuanqing quietly opened his "starry eyes" and secretly observed the chart.

The bloody disaster still exists, but has not intensified, which means that everything is operating normally according to "fate". It will come when the cousin is arresting, rather than a sudden accident. Zhang Yuanqing, a star official, silently interpreted it.

He was going to meet Fu Qingyang today, so to be on the safe side, he asked Bai Lan to guard his cousin. Closing his starry eyes, Zhang Yuanqing poked his aunt's arm with his elbow and said:

"Go shopping in the afternoon"

My aunt said coldly, "I won't go, and I won't go with you."

Her sweet and well-behaved round face, coupled with her charming teardrop mole, made her look completely intimidating when she was angry. "Go ahead!" Zhang Yuanqing said. The aunt thought for a moment and hummed, "Then you beg me."

"Please, please." Zhang Yuanqing readily followed the advice.

The aunt smiled brightly, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and patted her nephew's head: "In this case, I will reluctantly let you accompany me shopping." After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing summoned Bai Lan and gave her the order to protect her cousin.

Then he went back to his room to get his phone. He was about to take a taxi to Fujia Bay. The moment he grabbed his phone, he, as a star official, suddenly had a thought: Let's see what my fortune is today.

This thought was purely spontaneous and was the instinct of the star official. Instinct told him that he should look at today's fortune.

Well, I told Yuan Ting about the Chu family's murder case, and this is a secret that cannot be leaked. Elder Gou will definitely punish Zhang Yuanqing while interpreting the source of his hard work.

The whole side of the side is specialized

Staring at himself in the mirror, his eyes shone with stardust, condensing into a brilliant galaxy. The next second, Zhang Yuanqing took a breath of cold air.

In the mirror, he had black air between his eyes and red light under his lips. They represent the three major signs of "disaster", "fate" and "labor". He looked really miserable. Zhang Yuanqing said while explaining

"The dark air of misfortune is everywhere, indicating that I will be in danger in the near future, but it is not a bloody disaster. My life is safe, but I may be injured..." "The dark air of fate is everywhere, and I have not been involved in marriage, contracts,

In terms of trade and litigation, my relationship with Guan Ya is already solid, and there won’t be any problems for no reason. The only thing left is socializing, and I will have problems in socializing in the near future…

"The red light in the Laogong Palace indicates that I will be promoted and have a salary increase in the near future, and I will have many servants... Well, this is in line with Fu Qingyang's purpose of looking for me." Zhang Yuanqing hissed, and felt that the recent bad luck should be on Fu Qingyang and the dog elder. There are many ways to resolve bad luck, such as hiding, asking for help, compromise, etc. Different methods should be adopted according to the specific situation. For example, the best way to avoid the blood disaster of my cousin is actually to avoid it. Give up the investigation, and the blood disaster can be avoided most of the time.

But Zhang Yuanqing's bad luck cannot be avoided, because it comes from Fu Qingyang and Elder Dog. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. The correct way is to face it positively and resolve the bad luck. "I can understand Elder Dog punishing me, but why is Fu Qingyang targeting me? Did Fu Qingyang find out that I secretly asked my life mentor for advice on pursuing Guan Ya? That's why there is a problem with Yuan Palace"

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated for a while, and finally decided to face the challenge head-on. Xingguan's intuition told him that this was the right decision.

Putting the phone in his pocket, he strode to the bedroom door. At this time, Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of electricity coming from the desk, and then the audio of the King of Cats box came out, "The weather is really good, let me continue to run fast~"

It wants to go out and play. Zhang Yuanqing stopped and said that it had been a long time since he took the Elvis speaker out. The last time was when the old man came and it didn't dare to stay in the room. "You stay at home.

This thing always speaks without paying attention to the atmosphere, which can easily make people embarrassed. Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to take it away. The Elvis speaker suddenly became anxious, emitting a burst of "sizzling" electricity, followed by a rapid and high-pitched audio: "When you used to watch the moon with me, you called me Little Sweetie! Now the new one is better than the old one, call me Mrs. Niu!" From the living room came the grandmother's shouting "Yuanzi, turn down the volume when watching TV.

...Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he walked to the desk, opened the drawer, stuffed the speaker into his waist bag, zipped it up, tied it around his waist, and went out decisively. He was worried that if he angered the Elvis speaker, it would play the audio of the demon king working hard and dripping with juice. "Hua La La~"

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuanqing arrived at Fujiawan Villa. At this time, it was raining heavily, watering the steel forest-like city. The streets were soon soaked by the rain, and the wheels rolled over the roadside, splashing misty water.

Songhai is a coastal city and a river estuary. It is easy to get windy when it rains. The four words "bitter wind and bitter rain" seem to be invented for this city. In the bitter wind and yellow rain, Zhang Yuanqing saw the bunny girl holding an umbrella and standing gracefully in the rain. She was the one who led the way when he first arrived in Fujia Bay.

The taxi slowly stopped, and before Zhang Wuqing opened the door, the bunny girl came over in her high heels and shielded him from the falling rain. "The young master said you must not have brought an umbrella, so he asked me to meet you at the door," the bunny girl said with a sweet smile.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, followed her into the gate of Fujiawan Villa Community, boarded the business car on the side of the road, and drove to Fu Qingyang's big villa. Led by the bunny girl, Zhang Yuanqing entered the villa, walked through the garden, and went straight to the practice room on the first floor. "The young master is in a meeting inside and has been waiting for you for a long time." The bunny girl stopped outside the practice room, raised her hand, and knocked on the door gently.

The brown painted wooden door opened automatically. Zhang Yuanqing leaned inside and looked, his eyes widened in shock.

The lights in the training room were bright, and the neat rubber floor reflected the lights. A curly-haired teddy bear was squatting on a cushion. Opposite it was Fu Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor in a white suit. Behind Fu Qingyang were Guan Ya, Li Dongze, Bai Long, Qing Teng, Da Ji Ba, Tang Guoqiang... a total of twelve official practitioners. These official practitioners were all direct descendants of Fu Qingyang. Elder Dog turned his head and said gently, "Yuan Shi is here, please sit down."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded to everyone and walked towards Guan Ya, who was wearing a training suit. He sat cross-legged beside her. The two of them were very close, with their knees touching each other. Elder Dog stared at Zhang Yuanqing with his button eyes and said

"Regarding the reward for clearing the killing dungeon, the headquarters has issued a document with the original details. You can check the list later. I will mainly talk to you about the job transfer. Zhang Yuanqing was excited and said:

"Elder, I don't want to be transferred from Songhai. If there is no vacancy for the deacon position in Songhai, then I can wait. He doesn't want to leave Songhai yet. He has no awareness of leaving his hometown, nor does he want to be separated from Guan Ya at this time. With the guidance of a life mentor, maybe he will be able to live in Guan Ya's house soon. If he leaves Songhai at this critical moment, all his efforts will be wasted. Elder Gou did not answer, Fu Qingyang spoke first and said:

"Li Dongze has already informed me of your request. The headquarters intends to transfer Tianxia Guihuo to Songhai to replace me.

"I am still employed in Songhai, serving as the patrol elder of Songhai City, responsible for commanding the patrol team of Songhai. You can choose to become a deacon in the patrol team and lead a team." You can also continue to stay in the second team of Kangyang District and obey the order of Tianxia Guihuo. "

Patrol teams and garrison teams are two opposite concepts. In the official middle and lower levels, they can be roughly divided into two major factions: "patrol" and "garrison". The so-called garrison means to serve and carry out activities in a fixed city, be responsible for the security of the area, and solve the spiritual realm walker incidents. The colleague Zhang Yuanqing is currently in contact with belongs to the garrison team.

The patrol team does not have a fixed office location. Their work content is to patrol and provide support in the main cities, and to hunt down criminals across provinces and cities. This is because the number of spiritual realm practitioners is limited, and the number of saints and masters of the master realm is even limited. Super first-tier metropolises like Songhai have five elders in charge. Each provincial capital also has at least one elder.

But in small counties and cities in remote areas, the number of official travelers is very small, let alone masters.

In order to strengthen the control over these cities and prevent remote areas from becoming the breeding ground for evil organizations and the cradle for their growth, patrol teams came into being. 36 Of course, some underdeveloped and unimportant cities are still paradises for evil organizations. Fu Qingyang continued:

"The jurisdiction of the Songhai patrol team is Jiangnan Province, Bulk Province, and Jianghuai Province. When necessary, it can radiate to all parts of the country. The patrol team needs to have a three-month patrol record every year, and most of the time, they can still stay in Songhai.

"But this is a normal situation. If a branch under your jurisdiction asks for help, you must go immediately. Yuanshi, it's up to you to decide what to choose." Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, he looked at Guan Ya, "Sister Guan Ya, what about you?"

Under the gaze of her cousin, Guan Ya looked ahead, as if she and Yuanshi Tianzun were just ordinary colleagues, and said, "I have chosen to join the patrol team."

Zhang Yuanqing said, "Centurion, I will also join the patrol team.

At a time when the deacon position is not vacant, there are many advantages to joining the patrol team. First, he can still stay in Songhai, which dispels his concerns, but the only problem is that he has to travel more frequently.

4. Promotion and salary increase.

If he stayed in Songhai and Team 2, he would become a subordinate of Tianxia Guihuo. How could Wushi Tianzun be inferior to someone else, unless that person was Qian Gongzi, the commander who won people over with virtue? Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction and said,

"Each patrol captain has the power to command ten Level 3 walkers. You can recruit wild cultivators on your own, or ask the headquarters to arrange for you, or you can apply to the organization yourself.

Apply for those who want it.

Level 3 walker is the minimum standard to join the patrol team, and in terms of elite level, it is far superior to the garrison team.

Ten places to bring in Little Green Tea, bring in the Queen, let me think about which other beauties I know. Zhang Yuanqing diverged his thoughts and suddenly felt a little excited. At this time, Fu Qingyang stood up, looked down at Zhang Yuanqing, and said: "We have finished talking about business, let's talk about some private matters next."

As he spoke, Fu Qingyang reached out his hand into the air and pulled out a rusty Han Bafang ancient sword. He said expressionlessly:

I heard that you broke the record of the Transcendent Realm Ranking List. Please, Yuanshi Tianzun, the record-breaker, give me some advice for this arrogant, conceited, and rude lunatic who dares to criticize the Marshal as trash. "Zhang Yuanqing".

It was pouring outside, and Mr. Qian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Zizi..."

The audio from Elvis Presley's speaker sounded in my waist bag at the right time: "The rain keeps falling, and the atmosphere is not harmonious.

Zhang Yuanqing slapped it with his backhand and immediately looked at Elder Dog, hoping that the respected elder could stop Mr. Qian from bullying the weak. Elder Dog did not disappoint him and said in a deep voice:

"Elder Fu, swords have no eyes. You can't use sharp weapons when sparring. Don't mess around." Zhang Yuanqing was about to praise the elder for being wise, when suddenly he saw Elder Dog raise his paw and point at the air. The next second, two half-meter-long wooden sticks appeared out of thin air, covered with sharp barbs. Elder Dog said happily, "Use them, I'm ready." Zhang Yuanqing??"

Everyone in the room looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with pity and took out their cell phones tacitly.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly understood that the rising black gas in the Evil Palace indicated that he was going to be beaten, and the rising black gas in the Fate Palace indicated that he was going to be killed. The majestic and glorious image of Yuanshi Tianzun would be destroyed by these people's mobile phones. ps: The wrong words will be updated first and corrected later.


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