Please do not scan two people at the same time.

The prompt sound of the instrument echoed in his ears again and again, and Xiahou Aotian felt his heartbeat quicken and adrenaline secreted rapidly.

First of all, he could rule out the possibility of machine failure. The Xiahou family's physical examination props were regularly inspected, and they had just undergone a physical examination two months ago.

There is no problem with the device

Then the problem lies with him.

During the exploration of the underground palace, something followed them out, and Yuanshi Zun and others were aware of it from beginning to end. Xiahou Aotian was tense, stiff in the detection tool, motionless, waiting for the follow-up scan of the equipment.

"Please don't scan two people at the same time. Please don't scan two people at the same time..."

After repeated reminders failed, the instrument seemed to give up. A "clang" sound was heard from inside the huge body, and the parts started to run rapidly, making a "buzzing" sound.

Like a turbine spinning at high speed.

The inner ring of the circular fuselage lit up with a soft purple light, shining on Xiahou Aotian. The scanner probe emitted infrared rays, scanning his body from head to toe.

This process lasted for three minutes, and the "buzzing" sound of the high-speed rotation began to slow down and become less rapid. It rotated by inertia for a moment and then stopped completely.

At the same time, a female voice came from the display screen connected to the fuselage:

"It is detected that you are possessed by a high-level evil spirit. Please use the power of the sun to exorcise it..."

Xiahou Aotian sat up with a grim expression and ran to the display screen, where a human body scan was displayed.

In the picture, two figures, one red and one blue, overlap and merge into each other.

As a bachelor at the peak of level 5, Xiahou Aotian could naturally understand the displayed picture. The red color represented his flesh and blood body, and the blue color represented the spirit.

He was possessed by a demon.

Xiahou Aotian couldn't understand why he was so unlucky?

Logically speaking, the protagonist shouldn't be punished, so should the supporting character bear the danger?

"The power of the sun, the power of the sun..."

When he was no longer annoyed, Xiahou Aotian's face turned pale and his mind turned quickly, "I remember that my uncle had a purification item that he exchanged from Taiyi Sect."

He rushed to the shelf where the props were stacked and searched quickly along the shelf, looking for the props he remembered.

There are three rows of shelves, four layers in each row, and the props and materials are piled up in a mess. My uncle is such a lazy old man. He didn't even classify them by occupation or quality. He is not worthy of being the head of the family at all.

Xiahou Aotian searched for a long time but couldn't find the purification item.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, his expression became more and more anxious, and his whole body was in a state of confusion, as if he was racing with the god of death. If he was a step slower, the god of death's scythe would fall.

At this time, he heard someone say:

"The top layer of the third row of Golden Crow items."

Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed: "Thank you very much."

The next second, he froze on the spot, his face drained of all color, his eyes revealing intense fear and tension.

There was a brief silence in the warehouse.

Xiahou Aotian was silent for about ten seconds before the old voice sounded in his ears again.

"Don't be afraid, I won't harm you. On the contrary, I should be grateful to you for taking me away from the First Emperor's underground palace." The voice was spoken in a language that Xiahou Aotian could not understand, but he naturally understood the meaning of the words.

As a scholar with rich knowledge, Xiahou Aotian immediately understood that he could hear and understand the unique way of communication of this night wandering god, because the other party only communicated directly with each other's spirit through the copy.

"?" Xiahou Aotian asked tentatively.

He was a very calm person to begin with, and after a brief moment of panic, he had calmed down.

"I am a Taoist priest from the Qin State," the voice said.

"You're lying. You're obviously a night-wandering spirit." Xiahou Aotian exposed the other party's lie.

"I have practiced Yin-Yang magic, but I am indeed a Taoist priest from the Qin State. How can I be deceived?" the old voice replied.

"Young man, what's up tonight?"

He doesn't know the level of role cards? Xiahou Aotian said: "If you are really a Qin State alchemist, then it has been 2,200 years since then.

many."

The voice in my head did not respond. After a long while, a faint sigh came:

"I've been in a dream for two thousand years. I never expected that I would be reborn in this way by accident."

"Who are you?" Xiahou Aotian's heart skipped a beat: "You can't be the First Emperor."

"I am just an alchemist from the Qin State." The old voice said slowly: "The First Emperor did not practice Yin-Yang magic, and when a person dies, his soul dies."

After a pause, he added:

"What he desires is immortality, a life of ruling the world, not a lingering existence in the form of a soul. A soul has no body to rely on, and when it encounters a night-wandering spirit, it is like fish at the mercy of others. Your Majesty has been looking back on the past and present since the Three Sovereigns, and his spirit is still very high. He would rather die than live in vain."

"Alas, two thousand years have passed, and it seems that Xu Fu has not returned to the Central Plains to redeem his promise."

Xiahou Aotian asked hurriedly: "What promise?"

The old ghost who claimed to be a Taoist priest did not reply, but asked:

"I have been cultivating on your body for several days. I have observed that the practitioners today are different from those in the past. Although they have low strength, they can freely enter the blessed land. Their spiritual power in the present world is completely gone. The magic tools they just used are of various types and have changed a lot. Can you tell me in detail?"

Xiahou Aotian pondered and said slowly:

"This story begins 23 years ago, when a destined child was born in the Xiahou family of Jiangnan Leather City..."

Unexpectedly, the old voice of the Qin alchemist interrupted:

"How can you be so shameless as to call yourself the Son of Heaven with such ordinary talents? Even the First Emperor did not claim to be the Son of Heaven until he unified the six kingdoms."

Xiahou Aotian couldn't figure out the level and motives of this alchemist for the time being, so he held his breath and told him in detail about the existence of the Spirit Realm and the current Spirit Realm Walker Organization. Half an hour later, when he finished speaking.

"Interesting." The Qin Taoist made a brief comment and then said.

"Xiahou Aotian, do you want to become the most powerful scholar in the world? I can accept you as my disciple and teach you more advanced alchemy and weapon refining techniques."

I am indeed the protagonist of destiny, no wonder they are not possessed. Xiahou Aotian was immediately excited, but he was a scholar after all, so he would not lose his mind: "What do you want?"

"You must provide me with pure spiritual energy regularly. You must be a bachelor. Find materials for me to rebuild my body. Ha, this is something you will do after you are promoted to the master." The Qin State Taoist priest said in an old voice:

"But before that, I need to find a magical instrument that can nourish the soul..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiahou Aotian quickly took out a dark ring that was filled with yin energy and said, "Come here quickly, Grandpa Ring. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The Qin alchemist was shocked: "You have been waiting for me for so long? What do you mean by that?"

…………

At this time, over at the villa, Zhang Yuanqing and a few others were still sitting together discussing.

Would you like to introduce your aunt to me as well, so that I can enjoy the blessing of the Demon Lord? Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes in his heart. Of course, he didn't dare to say this out loud, for fear of being beaten to death by Lingjun.

Fu Qingyang put the cigar in the ashtray and said calmly, "Teng'er still can't forget the Demon Lord?"

Lingjun's face darkened: "Don't mention that scum in front of me. Fu Qingyang, you are digging up my family's scars again. You must be doing it on purpose."

Fu Qingyang stood up calmly and said, "Yuanshi, go back first. Don't see Guan Ya until your marriage line is restored."

My brother-in-law is quite interested in my cousin's marriage! Zhang Yuanqing nodded and turned into starlight and disappeared. ;

Next door, a small villa.

Starlight rose from the bedroom. Zhang Yuanqing took out a backpack from the cabinet, took out the mobile phone charging cable, computer, and Elvis speaker, and stuffed them all in.

He planned to go home and live for a while, visit his grandparents, and then come back after his marriage line was restored.

At this moment, he heard light footsteps approaching quickly. The next moment, with a click, the bedroom door was opened, and a beautiful face with a high-tech headset on her head came in.

"I told you, I heard some noise in the room." The girl's face blossomed with a bright smile: "Brother Yuanshi, I miss you so much..."

She came in like a deer in the woods,

If she doesn't tell me, I'll take advantage of Guan Ya's boyfriend when she's not at home.

Suddenly, the deer jumped halfway and braked in panic.

Xie Lingxi paused, opened his black and white eyes wide, and looked at Zhang Yuanqing from head to toe in confusion, looking at him over and over again.

"Zhang Yuanqing asked tentatively: "What?"

Xie Lingxi frowned for a while, then suddenly smiled politely:

"It's okay, Brother Yuanshi, I was just joking. It's great to be back. Oh, by the way, lunch is ready, would you like to go down and eat?"

A distant and polite smile, polite and plain language.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had lost something that originally belonged to him.

He followed Xie Lingxi downstairs, and Little Green Tea kept a very polite distance from him.

When I arrived at the living room, the queen was already eating heartily with her bowl in her hands. When she heard footsteps, she smiled charmingly, "Captain, Lingxi said you're back..."

She stared at Zhang Yuanqing for a long while, and the seductive look in her eyes and eyebrows suddenly subsided. She nodded slightly: "Captain, it's hot, let's eat it."

Even the Queen doesn’t like me anymore, alas… Zhang Yuanqing once again experienced the horror of the Red Luan Star Official, horror in another sense.

He couldn't accept this psychological gap and was about to go home early when he suddenly had an idea:

Maybe Lingjun is right. Sister Guan Ya yearns for free love and has extremely high demands on her lover and will never compromise.

It is better to break up with Guan Ya quickly while my grandma doesn't love me and my uncle doesn't care about me, and put myself in the position of being betrayed and wronged. When the marriage line is restored, Guan Ya will regret it and will definitely want to retain this relationship. I will then take the opportunity to propose sex and do it in one step!

This is something that even the instructor couldn't think of. I'm such a genius, hehe... Thinking of this, he sat down leisurely, took the bowl handed to him by the bunny girl, and began to eat nonchalantly.

The atmosphere at the table was silent; Xie Lingxi and the Queen just lowered their heads and ate.

"What's wrong?" Li Chunfeng looked around and couldn't help asking:

"You two usually call each other brother, and the other one is always courteous and fawning on you. What's wrong with you today? Do women also have sage time?"

His complaints became increasingly sharp.

The queen frowned, "Li Chunfeng, what nonsense are you talking about? I have always respected the captain, but it is limited to respect. Don't joke around."

Xie Lingxi smiled and said, "Brother Yuanshi will always be my brother."

Even if you don't like it, the green tea flavor is strong.

At this time, Guan Ya, who had finished her report, walked into the villa hall and saw Zhang Yuanqing's back from afar. Her eyes lit up and a smile broke out on her beautiful face.

"Yuanshi, you're back."

She walked over while untying the ponytail and saw her friend's face turning towards her.

Guan Ya was suddenly stunned.

"Sister Guan Ya, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhang Yuanqing smiled mysteriously.

"Ah, oh..." Guan Ya came back to her senses. At this moment, she had stopped beside Zhang Yuanqing, glanced at the seat next to the Queen, hesitated, pulled out a chair, and sat next to her boyfriend.

She took the bowl and chopsticks handed to her by the bunny girl and ate in small bites. From time to time she glanced at her boyfriend, lost in thought, and from time to time she frowned in confusion.

From time to time, she glanced at her boyfriend and her expression became serious.

He looked like he was worried about something and seemed hesitant to speak.

Time passed slowly, and the rice in everyone's bowls was finally empty. Guan Ya put down her chopsticks, tilted her head, stared at her boyfriend, and said:

"Yuanshi, come with me to the room."

"!" Zhang Yuanqing put down his chopsticks and followed her to the stairs.

After watching the two people disappear around the corner of the stairs, Li Chunfeng looked at Xiao Lu Cha and said in surprise:

"Why don't you use your headphones to eavesdrop?"

"You're crazy!" Little Green Tea gave him a look.

…

"Bang!"

Guan Ya closed the bedroom door neither lightly nor heavily, pulled out the chair beside the desk, motioned for Zhang Yuanqing to sit down, and sat herself beside the bed.

Come, break up! Zhang Yuanqing knows her character well

Said in my heart.

"Yuanshi," Guan Ya bit her lip, made up her mind, and said, "What I am going to say next may be hard for you to accept, but..."

"Do you want to break up?" Zhang Yuanqing spoke first.

Guan Ya was stunned, and instinctively wanted to deny it, but looking at Yuan Shi's face, she finally nodded and smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, I, I may not like you anymore."

"I don't know why, but my heart clearly tells me that I don't have any feelings for you anymore. I don't know why I agreed to you before."

"Really, I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yuanqing cooperated by showing a sad, frustrated and gloomy expression, with his head hung, like an abandoned child.

"I will move out tonight. You can continue to live here. After all, this is our team's base."

This is also the place where I will bite my lip and lean against the wall tomorrow night! He added in his heart.

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and whispered:

"Goodbye, Sister Guan Ya."

After saying this, without giving Guan Ya a chance to persuade him to stay, he snapped his fingers and left the villa.

Guan Ya looked at the empty room. Inexplicably, her heart became empty, as if she had lost something important.

Forget it, Yuanshi won't bother me anymore... Guan Ya shook off the melancholy that came from nowhere and breathed a sigh of relief.

…

8:30 in the evening, grandma’s house.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuer, who had just finished dinner, sat cross-legged side by side in front of the TV, operating the controllers to control the game characters to cooperate with each other and kill all around.

The dynamic sound effects echoed in the room.

On my aunt's head, there lay a round and cute baby spirit, staring at the TV screen with its big black eyes wide open. Its palm-sized face was filled with

Focus and seriousness.

When fighting with the boss, Xiao Dou B was tense and extremely nervous.

When killing the monsters, he raised his little hand and patted my aunt's head, making an "Aba" sound.

My aunt knew nothing about this.

"It's really fun~ Motoko's operation skills are getting better and better."

My aunt put down the handle, looked at the "pass" screen, opened her arms, and stretched her waist lazily.

"Wasn't my level high before?" Zhang Yuanqing stretched lazily while holding the handle, and said in his heart that my aunt is still the best. No matter whether the red thread is broken or not, she treats me the same way as always.

Family affection is indeed more reliable than love. At this time, the cell phone rang.

Zhang Yuanqing put down the controller, leaned over, and pulled out the phone from his trouser pocket. The caller was Fu Qingyang.

He immediately stood up, walked to the window, and answered the phone: "Hello"

No one called my aunt "big brother".

Fu Qingyang's always calm and cold voice came from the loudspeaker: "The president of the Merchant Guild has replied. He wants to meet you tonight."

Want to see me? A demigod wants to see me?

Zhang Yuanqing's first reaction: "Is there any danger..."

After looking at the pretty aunt watching him from the TV, he changed his tone and said, "Is it reliable?"

"You can meet me." Fu Qingyang gave a positive answer and said, "Come to my place at 10 o'clock in the evening."

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