Chapter 163 Thriller



The character card is a protection for those who travel in the spiritual realm. This sentence reminded Zhang Yuanqing of an ancient practitioner, the Master Chunyang.

In order to break through the realm, Lao Bangzi's master forced himself to practice the illusionist's skills, but ended up going crazy and becoming a bloodthirsty madman.

From this we can see that when a lawful profession cultivates the spiritual power of an evil profession, the consequence is mental loss of control, so the character card is a kind of protection for lawful people.

The role card will limit the spiritual power of the spiritual realm walker to practice other professions. In addition, what the King of Fear said, that the role card can only change from lawful to evil, Zhang Yuanqing believes is correct.

Wahuang is proof of this. Wahuang is a musician and a scholar, but she is not crazy, which shows that lawful professions can be dual-cultivated without any sequelae, so there is no need for protection.

The core meaning of character card protection is to prevent lawful professions from cultivating evil spiritual power and prevent them from being

"Pollution". But what does the self-defense mechanism of the spirit realm mean? [Yuanshi Tianzun: The role card should protect the lawful profession, right? What does the self-defense mechanism of the spirit realm mean?

】The King of Fear ignored him. 【Yuanshi Tianzun: Great King of Freedom, please answer my questions.

[King of Fear: It is my freedom to answer you or not. I don’t want to tell you now.] Zhang Yuanqing frowned, and for a moment he couldn’t tell whether this guy was sick or

The "Spiritual Realm Self-Defense Mechanism" involves a higher level of secrets, so I am unwilling to reveal it. But anyway, it is a good thing that the King of Fear is willing to talk about it.

The mumbling of a demigod, even if it is complaints and meaningless nonsense, is priceless intelligence secrets to low-level spiritual realm practitioners.

Compared to the strict officials, freelancers are more spontaneous and willing to speak. The King of Fear is a good intelligence repository, but we cannot let our guard down and ignore the characteristics of evil professions. "The King of Fear is essentially a bloodthirsty, reckless lunatic.

Even the Justice King Demon Eye is an extremely dangerous person. Their personalities may be interesting, but they don't blink when it comes to killing people.

After exiting the chat interface and deleting the chat history with the King of Fear, Zhang Yuanqing left the desk, walked to the window, and stared in a daze at the flower garden bathed in bright sunshine.

Midsummer has passed, it is early autumn, and it is already August. In another week, I will enter the dungeon again, the second dungeon after becoming a star official - a multiplayer dungeon.

The prophecy of the magic mirror of fate was as clear as day. He only had three months to live. Three months was neither long nor short, after all, he had only been a spiritual realm walker for four months.

There was no sign of the crisis that would lead to his death in the future. Zhang Yuanqing himself had no idea about it and could not even prepare for it.

Therefore, he developed a strong desire for astrology. Only a fifth-level star official can learn astrology. With the help of the Daluo star plate, his deductive level should be comparable to that of a sixth-level star official.

At that time, we will be able to gain insights through astrology into where the death crisis comes from, how it arises, and who the enemy is.

If I could obtain the secret method of Taiyi Sect, the enlightenment gained by practicing the stars would be more accurate and clear, and I would be able to avoid the crisis of death. "Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone, stood by the window, and sent a message to Yin Ji: [Yuanshi Tianzun: Sister Yin Ji, how can I obtain the secret method of practicing from Taiyi Sect?

】The message was sent and Yin Ji replied in less than ten seconds, but the content made Zhang Yuanqing a little surprised.

[Yin Ji: This is the secret of Taiyi Sect. Please don't ask me questions like this again.] She replied, but the words revealed a sense of alienation and coldness, not at all like a gentle older sister.

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, have you forgotten our friendship after just a few days of not seeing each other? We are still friends after all.

The sudden decline in his relationship with the opposite sex made him vaguely aware that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Zhang Yuanqing didn't waste his thoughts on unimportant things, but instead thought about how to save the magic eye.

He didn't want to take the risk if he could.

"The curse that the King of Fear cast on me is that if I don't rescue the Demon Eye within a month, I will surely die. The curse is not the point. The point is that he used the power of the contract to insure the curse. The content of the contract is that this matter will not be passed on to anyone in any way, and the curse will never be eliminated." Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, the key point is the last sentence - never eliminate the curse.

But if I use the perfect human skin with the intention of removing the curse, will I be killed on the spot by the power of the contract?

Before the clone put on human skin, the main body returned to the spiritual realm. This needs special attention. When using human skin in the future, you must control your thoughts and not think in this way. But as long as I put on human skin, can I perform the operation? "Thinking to this point, Zhang Yuanqing remembered the prophecy of death in three months.

This prophecy actually shows that he will not die because of the evil eye. Maybe it was my action that avoided the curse of the King of Fear, so I didn't have to save the evil eye, and thus survived?

Well, it is also possible that if the Demon Eye is rescued successfully, the person can gain favor from the opponent. If the Demon Eye is not rescued, although it can ensure temporary safety, the King of Fear will be puzzled - how did Yuanshi Tianzun avoid the contract and the curse? Zhang Yuanqing really does not want to be targeted by the leader of the idiots.

After thinking for a while, he decided to put the matter aside for the time being. After he was promoted to level five and learned astrology, he would consider whether to save the Demon Eye based on the revelations from stargazing.

Kangyang InterContinental Fang Hotel, revolving restaurant Lingjun took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket, gently pushed it to the woman opposite, and sighed: The journey of life is always full of separations and encounters. Today's separation may be for tomorrow's meeting.

My dear girl, the beautiful scenery is always ahead, I can't walk with you any longer, go, you are a free bird." But the fact is, his money is all gone, he has to wait until the Baihua Club and Taiyi Sect pay him next month before he can continue to pick up girls.

The woman with a melon-shaped face, big wavy hair, and exquisite fashion in designer clothes took the jewelry box with a look of reluctance on her face, and said sadly: "Lingjun, when I look for you next time, you are not allowed to reject me, block me, or ignore my calls." Lingjun smiled gently and sunny: "You will always have my tenderness." At this time, the phone rang.

Sorry, I have to take a call." Lingjun stood up and left the table. Walking out of the restaurant and into the quiet corridor, he answered the phone and said with a smile: Uncle Zhao, what can I do for you?

A male voice came from the phone: "Master Lingjun, Elder Yun Zhongzi asked me to tell you to keep a close eye on Yuanshi Tianzun and observe his changes, especially pay attention to props and materials." Lingjun was stunned: "What's wrong?" The middle-aged man briefly told Lingjun what happened in Qinfeng College.

So that's it." Lingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: Uncle suspects that Yuanshi Tianzun has unlocked the hidden task?

No problem, I will keep an eye on him. Haha, Qin Feng's hidden mission has not been solved yet, I hope Yuanshi Tianzun succeeds, this wedding dress, our Baihua Club will like it very much. "The middle-aged man said: "Try to be as concealed and gentle as possible. I understand, Yuanshi Tianzun trusts me very much, it is not difficult to get information, wait for my good news. "Lingjun raised the corner of his mouth.

What's wrong with you kid? You can't even handle a trivial matter. My uncle suspects you. In the cigar room, Lingjun lazily lay on the soft chair, crossed his legs, and was extremely disappointed with his students' ability to do things: "When I heard Fu Qingyang talk to you about the hidden mission that day, I knew that you two had planned it." Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, Fu Qingyang, who was sitting on the sofa, said lightly: It doesn't matter, they have no evidence, and I won't let the people from the Baihua Society contact Yuanshi.

After saying that, Master Qian glanced at Lingjun and said, “From now on, you can ask me to reimburse all your expenses in Songhai. The tiger skin in the warehouse of the White Tiger Guard gang will be given to you.”

Lingjun understood: "I will deal with Yuanshi on behalf of my uncle." The three of them stopped talking and puffed out white smoke leisurely. After a while, Zhang Yuanqing said: "Boss, did you cut something off from me?" Fu Qingyang held a cigar and took a sip of whiskey on the table: "Red string! What?" Master Qian repeated: "Red string, the red string symbolizing marriage." Puff!" Master Hua laughed out loud,

"Once the red thread is cut, you will be able to walk among thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on you, because no woman will like you." Then wouldn't I be the same as Sanyang Kaitai, without even a **?

No more women throwing themselves at him? Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed drastically. Fu Qingyang explained calmly: The Palace Master of Stopping Killing is a musician. As long as she wants, she can make any man fall in love with her, and Lingjun and I are no exception. "As for why he cut them all at once, it was because he was not a musician and could not do too delicate operations.

Lingjun waved his hand: "Not really, as long as she is pretty enough, I will fall in love with her even without the red string. In addition, the red string is time-limited, this skill is very troublesome in battle, just like the charm of lust, it is easy to make people soft-hearted." He was worried that I would be confused by the red string and fall into the trap of the palace master, no wonder the boss did not object after a click.

Zhang Yuanqing understood what Fu Qingyang meant. Then, will my red line be restored? "Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang said: "The red line will reconnect automatically after 24 hours. That's fine, during these 24 hours, I can just not touch women. Zhang Yuanqing just thought so, and saw the bunny girl walk into the cigar room, stop beside Fu Qingyang, bow and say: Master, Miss Guan Ya is back." Lingjun clapped his hands: "Yuanshi, break up with Guan Ya now, I will introduce Teng'er to you. Jiangnan Leather City. In the big villa of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Aotian was sitting at the table, and on the computer screen was a picture of a successful email. Half an hour ago, the official called the Xiahou family and asked him to submit a report on Qinfeng College. Although Xiahou Aotian's personality is unreliable, as a bachelor, he is better at writing a flawless report than Yuanshi Tianzun and others. After sending the email, he grabbed his mobile phone again, looked at the chat history, and snorted nonchalantly: What can be the problem with the core of the mercenaries? Yuanshi Tianzun only knows how to scare people. After that, he slumped in the chair, looking at the ceiling with a look of disdain. A few seconds later, he stood up suddenly: "Let's go check it out. He walked out of the room, downstairs, and into the living room. The nanny was preparing lunch in the kitchen. "Master, are you going out? Madam said you were frightened in the dungeon during this period, so she is making a soothing soup for you in the kitchen." The nanny told him politely to come back for lunch.

The nanny of the Xiahou family was a servant of a wealthy family in ancient times. The Lingjing family had a very strict review system for the workers in the family. They would adopt orphans and train them to become housekeepers, assistants, nannies and other service roles.

They would also recruit some ordinary people who were accidentally involved in the cases of spirit walkers to work for the family. They would even absorb wild spirit walkers to work for the family.

After more than a hundred years of reproduction and development, there are thousands of ordinary people working for the Xiahou family. Most of them have golden rice bowls passed down from their ancestors, which are more stable than jobs in the system.

If the family has promising children, the Xiahou family will arrange for them to work in the family-run company, and their status, benefits and income will be greatly improved.

Tell the old woman that I'm going to the clan leader's house." Xiahou Aotian waved his hand and went out. The community was sunny and the roads were flat. High-end villas were located in an orderly manner, and the supporting courtyards were full of valuable ornamental plants.

Staff in work uniforms were driving shuttle buses around. Xiahou Aotian was strolling in the sun, wearing slippers, shorts, a T-shirt, and a casual hairstyle. With his handsome features, he really fits the image of an anime hero, if his personality is not taken into account.

Not long after, Xiahou Aotian strolled to the large manor where the patriarch lived, ignored the security personnel's obstruction, kicked the patriarch's grandson away, and arrived at the patriarch's study.

"Uncle, I want to enter your treasure house." Xiahou Aotian pushed open the door and said loudly. "Grandpa, this guy broke in again." The eldest grandson of the head of the family, who was of similar age, said loudly.

Go to hell." Xiahou Aotian kicked him away. The gray-haired old patriarch, who was studying the manual on refining equipment, looked up and forced a smile: Aotian, what are you going to do in the treasury?" "I'm not feeling well, so I need a physical examination." Just like that, Xiahou Aotian got the key to the patriarch's treasure house. In fact, the physical examination props were also available in the Xiahou family's gang warehouse, but to apply to use the props in the warehouse, the ancestor's consent was required, and he had been blacklisted by the ancestor.

Walking down the stairs to the underground floor, at the end of the stairs was a black iron door engraved with runes. Xiahou Aotian inserted the ten-centimeter-long key into the keyhole and turned it with a click. A series of faint sounds of gears and bearings running came from inside the door.

Then, the runes on the door lit up one by one, like fluorescent blue LED colored lights. The light of the runes suddenly gathered towards the center of the door and collapsed into a rotating fluorescent blue channel.

Xiahou Aotian stepped into the passage and came to the treasure house of the master. The space of the treasure house was thousands of square meters, the dome was about ten meters high, and it was supported by six pillars.

The largest amount of items piled here are discarded props (failed refining), followed by spiritual materials, and props are the least.

Xiahou Aotian walked to a machine similar to an MRI instrument with ease, turned it on, and then lay down in it.

This is the equipment used by the Xiahou family during the big experience. The round machine hums and the infrared rays scan Xiahou Aotian's body over and over again.

Ding ding~ At this time, an electronic female voice came from the display screen connected to the instrument: Please do not scan two people at the same time, please do not scan two people at the same time. Hearing the prompt sound of the instrument, a string of question marks first appeared in Xiahou Aotian's mind, and then his scalp went numb, and an indescribable chill surged into his heart.

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