Spiritual Walker

In less than half a minute, Zhang Yuanqing ran swiftly and lightly and stopped at the entrance of the bridge hole.

Fu Qingyang signaled with his eyes, and Zhang Yuanqing walked to the entrance of the bridge hole and looked inside. In the vision of the Night Wanderer, a man in a black hooded sweater was slumped against the wall.

There was a hole as thick as a finger between his eyebrows, and blood was "gurgling".

Zhang Yuanqing looked carefully and found that this man had a protruding brow bone, narrow eyes, and a pointed face. He was a big villain at first glance.

It was so easy to die. It seems that this injustice of heaven and rampant Wuji are both extraordinary stage sorcerers. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were dark and he communicated with the residual spirit in the corpse.

Then, he took out the demon-suppressing pestle and handed it to Fu Qingyang.

After finishing the preparations, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, and his spirit turned into "green smoke" and entered his mouth.

Memories that did not belong to him poured in, and his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly expanded, like an inflated balloon.

The scenes flashed by, and Zhang Yuanqing saw the life of "Tian Dao Bi Gong" from the fragmentary and sporadic memory fragments.

His father was a gambler, his mother remarried, and he lived with his grandparents. His unfortunate childhood planted dark seeds in his heart. During his growth, the frustration brought by being helpless became the fertilizer for the seeds to germinate.

He finally grew up to be an extreme and violent villain.

In the changing scenes, Zhang Yuanqing saw a dim bedroom, Tian Dao Bi Gong stood by the desk, cut his wrist, and let the blood flow into a bronze bowl.

The blood boiled in the bowl, the blood mist rose, and condensed into a blurred human face, with a sharp voice:

"How should Dark Night Rose reply?"

Tiandao is unfair and said respectfully: "They agreed to assassinate Yuanshi Tianzun to avenge the rampant Wuji. In addition, Dark Night Rose wants to obtain the information of the 'Young Soldier King' in reality."

The face condensed by the blood mist was silent for a moment, and the sharp voice came again:

"Dark Night Rose should not be interested in that guy."

Tiandao is unfair: "I don't know, the other party is very tight-lipped."

The blood mist floated on the rim of the bowl, shaking slightly, and said:

"If Dark Night Rose successfully assassinates Yuanshi Tianzun, you will tell him that the 'Young Soldier King' is actually named Lei Yibing, lives in Songhai, and is studying at a university in Jiangnan Province. His home address is.

"Before telling Dark Night Rose, you must first ask clearly what their purpose is in investigating the 'Young Soldier King'. "

Tiandao Bu Gong nodded and said hesitantly: "I found that Dark Night Rose attaches great importance to this matter and seems unwilling to tell us."

The blood mist man shook his face a few times and said: "If you don't want to, then forget it. The most urgent task is to control the Fallen Holy Grail, and other things can be postponed. "

In the brilliant golden light, Zhang Yuanqing got rid of the state of asking spirits and opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the dark night sky, and he found himself lying at the entrance of the bridge hole, with pain in the back of his head.

Hiss~ Zhang Yuanqing sat up and rubbed his head.

I was knocked unconscious again. Fu Qingyang didn't reward me with a bunny girl. It was really unfair for my sacrifice. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the young man in white standing beside him and said:

"I asked some questions, but there was not much to gain."

He immediately told Fu Qingyang briefly about the memory of "Heaven is Unfair". Here, he concealed the information of Brother Bing.

Zhang Yuanqing said distressedly:

"Hei Wuchang and his subordinates communicated through a certain prop. Tiandao is Unfair and does not know the whereabouts of Hei Wuchang. "

Of course, Hei Wuchang would not reveal his hiding place to his subordinates. If any of them rebelled or was questioned, it would be equivalent to being exposed.

An experienced leader of an evil organization cannot be so stupid.

Although it was expected, it was still disappointing. In this case, we can only pin our hopes on Gu Wang. Zhang Yuanqing sighed.

At this time, he saw Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand, grabbed it in the air, and grabbed an item from the item bar.

It was a simple and ugly hand puppet with a round head and a skirt-like body. At first glance, it looked like a sunny doll.

The puppet's eyes were sewn into two ×s with black thread, and the mouth was a straight line.

Fu Qingyang asked: "Have you seen his hiding place in the memory of Tiandao Injustice?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "Yes. "

Fu Qingyang nodded and put the ugly hand puppet on his right hand. The next moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw the silver thread that seemed to be there and not there, extending from the head and hands of the hand puppet, and entwined around the body of "Tian Dao Bu Gong".

A few seconds later, there was a rustling sound from the bridge hole, and Tian Dao Bu Gong crawled out. The hole between his eyebrows had healed and the blood stopped flowing.

He was resurrected!

Looking at his dumbfounded confidant, Fu Qingyang moved his fingers, and saw "Tian Dao Bu Gong" raised the corner of his mouth and made a low and hoarse voice:

"This prop is called 'Soldier Mercenary'. I applied to an elder of the White Tiger Soldiers for it. It has some of the abilities of the master of the realm. It can restore the details of the deceased before his death, including voice, body habits, and skills, and is controlled by the prop holder. "

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, surprised and happy: "You mean..."

Tiandao Bugong's hoarse voice said lightly:

"Control this body to contact Hei Wuchang and find out his next plan."

There is such a operation?! Zhang Yuanqing was delighted. Fu Qingyang had expected that it would be impossible to find out the whereabouts of Hei Wuchang on Tiandao Bugong, so he applied for the corresponding props in advance.

Although this guy is arrogant and cold, he is really powerful and a reassuring teammate.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing's heart "clicked".

He concealed the content of the spirit inquiry. What should he do if Hei Wuchang asked about Bing Ge?

If Fu Qingyang couldn't answer, it might be exposed, which would make their efforts for many days go to waste.

If he confessed Bing Ge's affairs, with Fu Qingyang's keenness, he might be able to detect a lot of things

This is called plans can't keep up with changes, and things in the world are always so unpredictable.

"The centurion is wise and powerful. "Zhang Yuanqing suppressed his anxiety and flattered as usual.

Tiandao is unfair raised the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "You can change to some better words next time. I don't mind."

As he said that, the puppet walked to Fu Qingyang and carried the main body on his back.

Is this the price of using props? Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing guessed in his heart, and then heard "Tiandao is unfair" say indifferently:

"There are two prices for soldiers and mercenaries. One, they can only manipulate dead people. Two, during the manipulation of the puppet, the main body cannot speak or move. "

This price is a bit high. What is this? Carrying yourself? If the puppet is replaced by a girl, I suddenly have a lot of tricks. No, I can't think about it anymore. Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and drove the bold idea out of his mind.

The three returned to the business car and found the hiding place of Tiandao Bugong according to the picture Zhang Yuanqing saw in his memory.

It is located at the junction of Kangyang District and Fenghui District, a half-new apartment.

The night is dark, the street lights cast a lonely light, and the shadows of the trees sway in the wind. Except for a few 24-hour convenience stores that are still open for business, other stores have closed.

The white business car stopped outside the apartment. Zhang Yuanqing opened the door and got out of the car, charming the security guard.

Tiandao Bugong carried the main body on his back and followed Zhang Yuanqing into the apartment.

Zhang Yuanqing led the way in front and followed himself to the third floor and stopped at the door of Room 302.

Fu Qingyang manipulated Tian Dao Bu Gong, took out the key and opened the door.

Entering the house, Zhang Yuanqing glanced around in the dark. This apartment has two bedrooms and a living room, with a total area of ​​about 70 square meters.

The furnishings are simple, the dining table is covered with dustproof cloth, and the kitchen utensils have not been used for a long time, lacking the breath of life.

I think Tian Dao Bu Gong just regards this place as a temporary foothold.

"The thing to contact Hei Wu Chang is in the bedroom." Zhang Yuanqing walked in front and pushed open the bedroom door.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint odor, and then he felt dizzy and uncomfortable in his lungs, and couldn't help coughing.

Fu Qingyang manipulated Tian Dao Bu Gong and said lightly:

"The bedroom is filled with toxic gas. Tell me where the contact props are, and then take my body out. "

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, took a few steps back, and said:

"In the closet."

Tiandaobugong nodded, handed the main body to Zhang Yuanqing, and went into the bedroom.

"Bang! "The door closed.

Zhang Yuanqing carried Fu Qingyang on his back, left the apartment, and waited in the quiet corridor.

In the bedroom, Tiandao Bugong simply wiped the blood off his body, opened the door of the wooden closet, and found a bronze bowl.

It was heavy in the hand, and the bowl was engraved with poisonous creatures such as snakes, insects, and centipedes. A slightly pungent smell wafted from the mouth of the bowl.

Tiandao Bugong took the bowl, came to the table, cut his wrist, and let the blood flow into the bowl.

According to the information Zhang Yuanqing got from asking the spirit, this bowl does not require other operations, just give it enough blood.

The blood quickly gathered and covered the bottom of the bowl, gathering half a bowl.

After a while, the blood in the bowl boiled, and wisps of blood mist rose, condensing into a blurred human face, and a sharp voice:

"How?"

Tiandao Bugong lowered his head and bowed, saying: "Boss, Yuanshi Tianzun is dead, and Dark Night Rose has proved its sincerity to us. "

Blood mist floated, and there was a hint of smile in the sharp voice:

"Very good, I will let the young woman take charge of the subsequent handover. I plan to meet with the people of Dark Night Rose in two days. When the time comes, you will come to the old place."

Tiandao Bugong bowed and said, "Yes!"

At this time, the figure condensed by the blood mist asked:

"What does Dark Night Rose have to say about the young soldier king?"

Tiandao Bugong's body stiffened slightly.

In the corridor, Zhang Yuanqing weighed all the way and finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Centurion, I have something to report."