Spiritual Walker

Zhang Yuanqing copied the phone number, but did not dial it immediately, with a hesitant look on his face.

The people in the Psychic Society are all crazy and vicious. To have anything to do with them is to seek the skin of a tiger. Zhang Yuanqing sighed tiredly. He also wanted to be a good person, but he had no choice.

No matter who gets the list, the Five Elements Alliance, the Dark Night Rose, or even the Black Impermanence will expose his identity as the descendant of the Demon Lord.

What will he face after being exposed?

The best result is to be supervised and lose freedom until they get what they want.

This is still in the hands of official organizations such as the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect.

If it falls into the hands of the Dark Night Rose or the evil profession, even if it is supervised and imprisoned, it will probably be tortured inhumanely, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

And the worst result, of course, is to die young and pass away.

Therefore, it is necessary to get the list. The reason why he wants to muddy the water is that he is not sure to convince the Palace Master of Stop Killing, and his trust is not particularly enough.

"As long as you grasp the right degree, it's not a bad idea to contact the people of the Psychic Society. It will be a headache during the physical examination."

But that is a matter for the future after all. If you don't solve the current problem, how can you talk about the future?

Thinking of this, he made up his mind and dialed the mobile phone number of "Human Blood Bun".

"Beep beep~"

The ringing sounded for a long time and was hung up.

After a few minutes, Human Blood Bun called back, and an adult male voice came from the speaker:

"Who?"

The voice was gloomy and gave people a feeling of ferocity and gloom.

"If I can get your contact information, of course I am a friend. At least we are the same kind of people!" Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.

Yes, I mean the evil professions

The blood-curdling man was silent for a moment, then said, "If you have something to say, just say it. I'll only give you two minutes."

His anonymous number is used to expand channels and receive messages. The blood-curdling man will post tasks and provide contact information in the black market where evil professions gather.

This makes it easier for those who want bounties to contact him. The disadvantage is that he is easily betrayed and cheated, such as someone giving the number to the Five Elements Alliance.

In order not to be tracked, each call he makes will not exceed two minutes.

"I am a member of the Dark Night Rose. The organization is looking for Hei Wuchang. Perhaps, we can cooperate." Zhang Yuanqing said calmly.

The blood-curdling man frowned and sneered, "Why should I cooperate with you?"

He does not trust such people of unknown origin. No matter how many benefits he gives, they are all empty.

Because you dare not meet him at all.

Zhang Yuanqing sneered:

"Weak as a mouse, it's really embarrassing for people in our line of work. I'm different from you. What I think about every day is how to kill Fu Qingyang, which will not only make me famous, but also get a large reward."

The blood-soaked man breathed quickly, as if he was irritated.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: "This will not harm you. One more channel, one more pair of eyes and ears. Don't you want to make a contribution? Let's put it this way. If I have information, I will send it to you by text message, and you will receive it regularly. I will do the same."

The blood-soaked man was silent for a while, and then slowly said:

"Okay! Now, give me some useful information first."

Zhang Yuanqing said in a serious tone:

"There is a problem with the Fallen Holy Grail, so Hei Wuchang wants to ask our leader for help, but he and the leader don't trust each other enough, so they are testing each other and haven't met for a long time.

"Okay, I can't say any more. "

Something went wrong with the Fallen Holy Grail. Hei Wuchang was in contact with Dark Night Rose? Renxue Mantou's heart was in turmoil, and then he became excited. This was the biggest intelligence he had obtained since he participated in the search for Hei Wuchang.

Seeing that the foreshadowing was almost done, Zhang Yuanqing asked:

"Now it's my turn to ask you, if we can catch Hei Wuchang's subordinates, how can we find him?"

Renxue Mantou took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. He wanted to hang up the phone directly and get this information for free, but reason told him that this channel was very important. If he lost the contact, he would lose.

So he snorted coldly:

"It depends on how much dry goods the subordinates have, but with Hei Wuchang's cunning, even if you catch your trusted subordinates, you may not be able to lock his location. If there are high-level scouts in your organization, I can give you a copy of Hei Wuchang's information, which includes his past experiences, personality, hobbies, etc.

"With the ability of scouts to deduce and profile, we should be able to get a lot of information. Of course, I need to apply to the boss."

Yes, my boss is a real eye scout. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and his voice was still low: "Wait for your news."

In a certain community, a deliveryman in a blue uniform rode a donkey and entered the community with ease, and stopped under a residential building facing the street.

The deliveryman pressed the doorbell button and waited silently.

He has soft features, a baby face, a medium build, and a fat body. The first impression he gives is gentle and harmless.

The doorbell echoed for a few seconds, and the anti-theft door lock tongue "clicked" and opened.

The baby-faced deliveryman entered the residential building, he lowered his head and counted the steps one by one: "1, 2, 313"

There are only 12 steps on a staircase, not 13, but the baby-faced deliveryman always counts one more step every time.

He went from the first floor to the fifth floor. When he counted 13 steps for the fifth time, the staircase leading to the sixth floor really had the 13th step.

The baby-faced deliveryman climbed the steps, as if he had passed through an invisible film. The surrounding scenery changed from an old residential building to a square pool about ten meters long and wide.

The pool was densely crawling with colorful poisonous snakes, spiders, geckos, insects, scorpions and other poisonous creatures.

In the center of the pool stood an altar made of red boulders, about three meters high.

On the altar was a mass of red flesh and blood, slowly wriggling.

The baby-faced deliveryman took a look at the poisonous poisonous insects in the pool, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his saliva with a "gulp".

He forced his eyes away, restrained the greed in his eyes, and bowed:

"President, I have important information."

The flesh and blood on the altar bounced up, condensed into a blood-red human figure, looking down from above.

The baby-faced delivery man said:

"I have learned that Hei Wuchang is hiding in Songhai, with the purpose of meeting with an organization called 'Dark Night Rose'. I have never heard of this organization."

The red humanoid flesh and blood whispered with difficulty: "Dark Night Rose."

The president seems to know this organization? The baby-faced delivery man said:

"I also found out that there is a problem with the Fallen Holy Grail. Hei Wuchang is seeking help from the Dark Night Rose, but the two sides do not trust each other enough, so they are still testing each other."

After that, he added: "Because the information is important, time is limited, and there is a lack of channels to verify, I dare not guarantee that it is true."

The human-shaped flesh and blood said slowly:

"No, it's true, human-blooded steamed bun, your information has verified my guess. There is a problem with the Fallen Holy Grail. Only in this way can the abnormal behavior of Hei Wuchang be explained."

The human-blooded steamed bun was relieved, and his mood suddenly brightened. He confessed the source of the information truthfully and said:

"Please let the president decide whether to give the other party the information about Hei Wuchang."

The human-shaped flesh and blood said lightly:

"You have been deceived. That person is not a member of the Dark Night Rose. Most of them are official people. Ha, give him the information. At least before finding Hei Wuchang, the official is our friend.

"You did a good job this time. Pick three poisonous insects in the pool at random. "

The blood-curdling man looked ecstatic and bowed, saying, "Thank you, President!"

He excitedly came to the pool, puffed up his cheeks, and after a few seconds of thinking, he suddenly spit out a few meters long tongue, which swept away a centipede, a red and black venomous snake, and a green beetle.

The blood-curdling man's neck became thicker, reflecting the outlines of the three poisonous creatures. He swallowed them with a "gulp".

After nightfall, Zhang Yuanqing wore a mask and a baseball cap and quietly came to Fujia Bay.

From a distance, he saw a white business car parked outside the community, as if waiting for something.

Zhang Yuanqing used stealth, sneaked over, and knocked on the window three times.

The door of the business car opened automatically, revealing Fu Qingyang's cold and handsome face. He stared out of the car door and said:

"There's no need to be so careful. "

"Centurion, I'm here." Zhang Yuanqing's voice came from the other side of the car.

Fu Qingyang's mouth twitched.

Finally, I see you get humiliated. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly happy, and his face was extremely serious and sincere:

"I think it's better to be safe than sorry. The Centurion's detection ability should not be able to find the sneaking Night Wanderer."

"Below the Saint Realm, it's OK."

"The Saint Realm is not OK?"

Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "The Saint Realm Night Wanderer will not be bored enough to stay near your house for a long time. The surveillance of Fujia Bay can be done in my villa, and someone is watching 24 hours a day."

Zhang Yuanqing was speechless: "Centurion is wise!"

Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction and told the driver: "Let's go. "

Just like last time, Fu Qingyang only brought Zhang Yuanqing with him, and the latter's role was just to ask the spirit.

This man seemed to have infinite confidence, he could solve any problem by himself, and he could kill any enemy alone.

Calmness and indifference were the unchanging tone on his face.

After killing Tiandao Bugong, even if the matter of Brother Bing was covered up, Hei Wuchang would be terrified and alert when his trusted subordinate died. He would not think about Brother Bing anymore. After all, this was just a request from Dark Night Rose. Even if he was curious, he would put his curiosity aside.

But it can be covered up once, but not twice. Hei Wuchang must be found out in the near future and end this matter as soon as possible, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the scenery receding outside the car window and thought divergently.

The business car sped along the streets in the middle of the night. In less than half an hour, it began to slow down and finally stopped by a small river.

The river meanders, with a park on the left and a wide street on the right. There are no residential buildings nearby. At this time, except for the occasional car passing by, the surroundings are very quiet.

In the dark night, an arch bridge stands in the distance.

The electric car door opened, and Fu Qingyang, dressed in a white suit, stepped out of the car and said lightly:

"Stay here and wait for my call. "

After that, he walked into the night, and the white figure gradually disappeared.

In the bridge hole, Tiandao Bugong was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and sitting cross-legged in the hole, waiting for the members of the Dark Night Rose, while thinking:

Why does the Dark Night Rose want the information of the "Young Soldier King"?

That guy was eroded by the Fallen Holy Grail, and sooner or later he would go crazy and die.

The boss Hei Wuchang also wanted to know, so today he gave him an extra task to find out the purpose of the Dark Night Rose asking for the information of the "Young Soldier King".

At this time, his ears moved and he heard the subtle footsteps, walking slowly.

Here comes Tiandao Bugong silently waiting for the footsteps to approach, and laughed:

"You did a good job. After Yuanshi Tianzun died, the Five Elements Alliance must have been anxious.

"Especially Fu Qingyang, Yuanshi Tianzun is his official walker. Because of his incompetence, he lost a member with unlimited potential. The Elders will definitely hold him accountable, but he is destined to be incompetent and furious."

The footsteps came to the bridge hole and stopped. The figure in white formal clothes said lightly:

"You don't have to worry about whether I will be incompetent and furious, but you will."

Fu Qingyang? ! How could he be here, how could he be here? ? Tiandao is unfair. His pupils shrank, and fear exploded in his heart, almost swallowing up his reason.

His muscles swelled, his skin was dark, and his bulges were intertwined. His dark brown pupils opened and turned into amber vertical pupils.

Fight with all his strength with the power-type poison. As soon as he thought of this in his heart, he saw Fu Qingyang at the entrance of the cave raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

Tiandao is unfair. His eyes went dark and fell into endless darkness.

Fu Qingyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Zhang Yuanqing's number:

"Come here and ask the spirit!"