Zhang Yuanqing returned to the tunnel carrying a bamboo basket.

Entering the tomb chamber along the narrow corridor, he took out the three props from the bamboo basket, placed them neatly in the niche, and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly froze, looked down at the bamboo basket in his hand, and a question emerged in his mind.

——Why should I take it away?

Was he a little too honest? Zhang Yuanqing left the main tomb chamber carrying a bamboo basket, walked through the six-meter-long corridor door, and arrived at the outer room.

He first placed the bamboo basket on a plate, then bounced on the spot, easily jumped two meters high, and took off the yellow paper pasted on the three-court-three-fu brick wall.

The paper talisman spontaneously combusted, emitting a pale golden flame.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't dare to be licked by such flames, so he quickly let go, allowing the paper talisman to fall to the ground and turn into ashes.

"Done! We will be back in four hours. Let's go back to the village first." Zhang Yuanqing put on his red dancing shoes, picked up the bamboo basket, and walked on the steep brick wall as if it were flat ground, and got into the tunnel.

A few minutes later, he returned to the entrance of the village, silently waiting for ten o'clock to arrive and for the 24 hours to end.

If this thing hits his head, even if he is a night-wandering god, he will be bleeding. If it were an ordinary person, there would be no chance of rescue and he would die on the spot.

My bad luck was getting more and more outrageous. The car accident this morning at least made it clear to me and gave me a chance to react.

His heart was heavy.

“Beep~”

At this time, a white car honked its horn not far away, and Xiaoyuan's bright and generous face poked out and said lightly:

“Get in the car!”

Zhang Yuanqing stopped worrying about the problem of objects falling from high places and trotted into the passenger seat. It was the rush hour after get off work and there were many residents (aunties and uncles) coming and going in the community. They were startled by the loud noise of the potted plants falling and looked over here.

I hope there won’t be rumors tomorrow that the grandson of a retired sheriff has hooked up with a rich woman... Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently and slammed the car door shut.

Xiaoyuan stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

The car did not leave the community, but circled around and stopped in a secluded parking space in the community.

Zhang Yuanqing tilted his head to admire her profile. This woman's profile was very beautiful, with a straight and delicate nose, a slightly upturned chin, and beautiful cheek curves.

Whether a person's facial features are three-dimensional depends mainly on the nose, while whether the face shape is beautiful depends on whether the chin is upturned.

From this angle, you can clearly see her curly eyelashes.

Her beauty is different from the well-behaved and cute aunt, the delicate and charming Guan Ya, and the pure and unworldly little green tea girl. Her facial features are very bright and generous. She is the kind of appearance that can be pushed to the front as a leader, and the people below will not secretly complain that "women can't be in charge".

This is an element that many enchanting, pretty, charming, and well-behaved women do not have. In addition, Xiaoyuan is a "plain" woman. Her expression, her temperament, and her personality are all plain.

Clear and cold.

Xiao Yuan shifted the gear to neutral, opened the handbrake, and said coldly:

"Do you want me to dig out your eyeballs?"

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that under his scorching gaze, Aunt Xiaoyuan's body was a little stiff and her expression was a little tense.

Don't be so nervous, the bet is just a joke... Zhang Yuanqing coughed and talked about business, his tone was slightly low:

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, am I cursed?"

Seeing that he never mentioned the bet, Xiaoyuan's expression remained cold, but her facial expression relaxed slightly, and she said lightly:

"Losing fortune is a kind of curse. Unscientific beast control latest link: /book/9880/

"Compared to a curse, its manifestation is milder. The person who is cursed will be plagued by bad luck for a period of time, and everything will go wrong. In the end, he will die in an accident."

Through her observation just now and the performance of the potted plants falling, she knew what kind of curse Yuanshi Tianzun had been hit by.

"Your forehead is black, and your spirit is surrounded by black air. This is the curse of the Saint Realm. Your bad luck will become more and more terrible. At most, you will die in three days."

It was indeed a curse. He would die within three days at most... Zhang Yuanqing felt awe-inspiring and decisively summoned the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

A yellow light flashed, and a heavy copper pestle fell into his palm. He did not rush to break the curse, but asked:

"Is there any way to locate the caster of the curse? Also, I remember that different curses have different effects depending on the medium. This curse that can kill me must have taken control of my flesh and blood, right?

Today, he is no longer the rookie who just entered the industry.

It is simple to break the curse, but the key to this matter is not to break the curse, but to find the caster.

Understand what medium the caster used to cast the curse. If it was flesh and blood, then next time, maybe he would just curse and kill directly.

He couldn't keep himself in a purified state forever. If he did, he would be sucked dry by the Demon-Subduing Pestle before being killed by the curse.

Besides, he can be alert when he is awake, but what about when he is resting?

The killing curse only takes a split second, and if you fall asleep you won't be able to react. Xiao Yuan's eyes showed admiration, and then she shook her head:

"There is no such solution. Why don't you think about it yourself and see who you have offended recently?"

Unable to reversely lock onto the caster. ... Zhang Yuanqing frowned immediately, so he had to find the caster in a short time.

Looking at the thoughtful Yuanshi Tianzun, she then answered the second question:

"The curse on you is extremely strong. The curser must have obtained your flesh, blood, hair and skin, and used them as a medium to cast the curse, rather than a photo or birth date."

Zhang Yuanqing's guess was confirmed, and his heart became heavier.

"Except for Hei Wuchang, I have no grudges against anyone from the Psychic Society. Of course, with my current fame, the Psychic Society doesn't need a reason to kill me. I have too many enemies to distinguish them all..."

Xiaoyuan's eyes were filled with worry, and her tone was calm:

"Change your thinking. Why didn't the curser kill you directly? Did he have another purpose, or was he afraid of something? If you haven't been injured or bleeding recently, who would have the chance to take your blood?

As a sorcerer, her understanding of this profession far exceeds that of Yuanshi Tianzun, and her thinking is clearer.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned back in his chair, looking down in thought.

If the one who cursed me was an evil profession, I should have cursed and killed him directly. I have never heard of evil professions asking for heads to claim rewards... If it is not an evil profession, then it means that they have controlled the cursed props... Reducing the fortune instead of cursing and killing, well, the death of reducing the fortune is more obscure...

Then his identity is most likely a lawful profession, or even an official. He is afraid that cursing me directly will attract the attention of the top management of the Songhai branch.

After all, even the elders are extremely concerned about my current identity. If I am cursed to death for no apparent reason, the elders will definitely investigate. Xue Fu's death was more gentle and it would be more difficult to find out.

I haven't been injured in the past few days except for the boxing matches. In the boxing matches, who has touched my flesh? …

Zhang Yuanqing quickly locked onto three characters: the Maoshan sorcerer, Zhao Chenghuang, and Qingsongzi. Among the three, Zhao Chenghuang was the most suspicious, followed by the Maoshan sorcerer, and Qingsongzi was the last one. The two of them should not have the witchcraft props of saint quality, and their hatred value with him was not that high.

If the one who wants to harm me is Zhao Chenghuang, then the matter must be reported to Fu Qingyang, and he can come forward or report it to the elders... Zhang Yuanqing already has an idea in his mind.

"If you need my help, just let me know." When Xiao Yuan saw his eyes shining, she knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had already thought it through.

"No need! Your ability to give an accurate answer is already the greatest help to me. I can handle it myself," said Zhang Yuanqing.

When it comes to Taichi Sect, Xiao Yuan can't intervene. Xiao Yuan nodded:

"Whether this matter is resolved or not, remember to inform me."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing opened the car door and was about to say goodbye and leave when Xiaoyuan suddenly asked, "How is Kou Beiyue's matter going?"

"I haven't forgotten. My boss told me to wait for news, but I haven't received a reply yet." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her and said, "I'll let you know when there's news."

After saying that, he got out of the car and closed the door gently.

Just after taking two steps, Xiaoyuan's smiling voice floated out from the car window behind him:

“Congratulations on winning the championship!”

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door and dialed Fu Qingyang's cell phone: "Centurion, I've been cursed." "What's going on?" The voice on the phone sank.

He told Fu Qingyang in detail about his unusual bad luck today and how he had specially sought out the sorcerer from the Wuhen Hotel to observe him.

Of course there are three more suspects. Fu Qingyang pondered for a few seconds and said slowly:

"I understand. I will give you a reply tomorrow at the latest." "Okay!"

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he waited for the other party to hang up, but after waiting for a few seconds, Fu Qingyang did not hang up.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:

"Thank you, Centurion. You are the one who dominates your peers, looks down on Taiyi, has a longevity equal to the heavens, and has unified the five elements."

“Beep~”

The call is dead.

While grandma's dinner was not yet ready, Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ergonomic chair and tapped the table with his fingers.

"In ten days at most, the Killing Dungeon will be opened. My second exclusive spiritual realm is also coming soon. The exclusive spiritual realm and the Killing Dungeon do not conflict. I just don't know which one will come first."

In the past few days, because of the competition, his strategy speed has slowed down. Now that he has won the championship, he has to pick up his studies.

"The single-player spirit realm is extremely dangerous. With the hidden points of my character card, I may encounter S-level or A-level dungeons again, so just look at the dungeon guides below A-level."

"Alas, every time we enter a single-person spiritual realm, we have to ask the Songhai branch to spend a lot of money to buy strategies from the Taiyi Sect. I feel a little embarrassed..."

The Five Elements Alliance does not have a Night Wanderer, so exclusive spiritual realm strategies for this profession are extremely scarce.

There were only a few sporadic trial tasks or very low-level dungeon strategies. Therefore, before his second exclusive spiritual realm was opened, the Songhai branch bought a lot of high-difficulty Night Wanderer dungeon strategies from Taiyimen.

Although Zhang Yuanqing bought the two S-level copies of the strategy guide at a good price, which offset part of the cost, the Songhai branch still spent a huge amount of money and a certain number of props.

In addition, it is still easy to deal with in the Extraordinary Realm, but once you reach the Saint Realm, the value of the copy strategy will increase greatly, and Taiyi Sect will definitely ask for a huge price.

This is the benefit of having high merit. The organization will spare no effort and spare no cost to train him. If he were an ordinary night wanderer, he would probably have to leave it to fate.

"It's too dangerous to be in the spiritual realm alone. Even with my current strength, I can't take it lightly. I have to give myself an extra 10% insurance."

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xie Lingxi. Yuanshi Tianzun: "Sister Lingxi, I want to see the Palace Master for something."

Little Green Tea: "Okay, I'll tell you."

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to buy some life essence from the Palace Master of Stop Killing. This stuff was a strategic material and extremely precious. The production of the two musicians was limited, so within the Five Elements Alliance, only the deacons were eligible to apply for its use.

And you can only apply for diluted life essence.

Although Zhang Yuanqing has great merit, he is not yet a deacon, and according to the rules, he cannot apply. Although Fu Qingyang can help, if the Palace Master of Stop Killing can give him concentrated life essence, why bother to apply for dilution?

Zhang Yuanqing chatted with Little Green Tea until her grandmother called for dinner in the living room. Only then did she get a confirmation reply:

Little Green Tea: "Palace Master Sister said, early morning, the old place. Humph, you all have a secret rendezvous place, unhappy, unhappy [angry with hands on hips]"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "When you come of age, you can come with the Palace Master sister." Turn off the phone screen and go out to eat.

At the dinner table, my aunt kept chattering to my grandparents about her shopping experience today.

Grandma frowned and looked at her grandson:

"Next time you are provoked by someone, don't fight. Just call your cousin."

Then he told his daughter: "You too!"

In a place like Songhai, it was common to be approached because of one's beauty, but it was rare to be beaten for ignoring the approach. After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing received a call from Fu Qingyang. "The person who cursed you has been found out. It's Zhu Rong, Chi Yuean's wife." "Zhu Rong?" Zhang Yuanqing blurted out in surprise.

This result was beyond his expectations. Zhang Yuanqing was surprised:

"How did she get my blood?" Fu Qingyang asked:

"It was Qingsongzi. He whipped you in the dungeon match, and he took your blood and kept it in the item.

"He has a deal with Zhu Rong. As long as he gets your blood, Zhu Rong will become his lover. Qingsongzi is a wood demon and cannot resist this kind of temptation.

"According to Qingsongzi's confession, Zhu Rong's starting point was to... make you her lover." Zhang Yuanqing: "???"

He was shocked and felt insulted at the same time.

The reason why Qingsongzi was listed as the person with the least suspicion was mainly because Qingsongzi had no motive and he was unaware of the agreement reached secretly by the two.

Chi Yuean was indeed cursed to death, so it seems that the person who killed him was Zhu Rong... Was she taking revenge on me because I destroyed her secret channel for making black money? Or did the attitude I showed that day, that I would get to the bottom of the matter, make her feel threatened?

Cursing me to make me a concubine? This is humiliating me.

Fu Qingyang said: "I have already sent people to rush to Zhu's house overnight, and the arrest will be carried out this morning at the latest. If Qingsongzi's confession is true, then our treatment of Zhu Rong will be very limited."

The Five Elements Alliance has a way to make Zhu Rong speak the truth, what if Qingsongzi is telling the truth... Cursing Yuanshi Tianzun and wanting to sleep with Yuanshi Tianzun are two different concepts.

If the direct descendants of the Zhu family want to kill Yuanshi Tianzun, the Five Elements Alliance will definitely punish them severely, and life imprisonment will be the least severe punishment.

But if the eldest daughter of the Zhu family just wanted to sleep with Yuanshi Tianzun... The Zhu family was a spiritual family, not a gang that could be bullied at will, and they had close ties with the government and deep conflicts of interest.

The Five Elements Alliance will certainly punish, but they will not execute the Zhu family's eldest daughter.

"The top leaders will naturally discuss how to punish. Centurion, the most important thing now is to take back the curse medium. Also, we can investigate the case of Tongque Tower now." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"nature!"

After Fu Qingyang finished speaking, he ended the call.

"This incident can be used to bring the case of Tongque Tower to a close."

You really want to sleep with me? If you want to sleep with me, why didn’t you tell me earlier? Just tell me your hotel room number… Zhang Yuanqing threw his phone hard on the ground with a gloomy face.

…early morning.

A cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the small round table, looking at the Palace Master who was standing opposite him, and said, "Palace Master, I want to buy a few bottles of Life Essence."

The Palace Master of Stop Killing held the silver spoon in his bare hands, stirred gently, and said:

"The Life Essence is very difficult to manufacture, and the materials are scarce and precious. I will give you at most two, each worth 100,000."

The diluted essence of life can be sold at a high price of two to three million on the black market, and it is often priceless.

One hundred thousand per stick, this is no longer a bargain price, this is an adulterous price... Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:

"good!"

After the deal was concluded, the Palace Master Zhisha took a sip of coffee and chuckled, "Your forehead is black, have you been plagued by bad luck recently?"

She could actually see that… Zhang Yuanqing nodded, and told her about being cursed by Zhu Rong, hiding the fact that he had a lover.

After all, you have to save face.

The Palace Master of Stop Killing said "Oh" and raised the corner of his mouth:

"Ever since that woman was seduced by the Demon Lord, her heart has become twisted, and she particularly hates the Night Wandering God. No wonder she didn't curse you to death, but to reduce your fortune. I think she will contact you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, threaten you with curses, and seduce you with her beauty to turn you into an obedient concubine. Tsk tsk...