Spiritual Walker

The knock on the door echoed in the quiet office. The narrow-eyed, horse-faced Hei Wuchang glanced at his subordinates.

The young woman carefully leaned towards the door and whispered, "Who?"

A deep, familiar voice sounded outside the door: "It's me!"

"The young woman" was delighted and hurried to open the door.

He had a good relationship with Tiandao Bugong. In Hei Wuchang's small group, the hobbies of people like Hengxing Wuji had been assimilated by the boss Hei Wuchang, and gradually lost interest in normal women.

Only Tiandao Bugong and the young woman still had a strong sexual interest in the opposite sex with two legs, and retreated from female beasts.

In the darkness outside the door, Tiandao Bugong stood silently, his eyes coldly swept over Hei Wuchang and the young woman, as if confirming something.

Seeing his companion's indifferent face and unfamiliar eyes, the young woman's heart suddenly sank, and then he saw "Tiandao Bugong" take out a palm-sized clay sculpture from his pocket.

This clay sculpture is a giant with bare upper body, carrying a mountain and moving forward with difficulty.

In the astonished eyes of Hei Wuchang and the young woman Henrun, Tian Dao Bu Gong threw the clay sculpture into the office.

Boom!

The clay sculpture fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The next moment, Hei Wuchang and the young woman Henrun were "fixed" in place, their bodies trembling, their shoulders as if carrying a mountain, unable to move.

Standing outside the door, Tian Dao Bu Gong pulled out the pistol inserted in his waist, pointed it at the young woman Henrun's head, and calmly pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Bullets drilled into the head one by one, lifting the skull, blood and brain tissue splattering.

At this time, the young woman Henrun's body had just been alienated, and the hard keratin only covered 50% of the body area before she was killed.

Tian Dao Bu Gong stood at the door, pointed the muzzle at Hei Wuchang who was at the innermost, and the remaining bullets were all poured on Hei Wuchang.

But it is difficult to hurt the saint at all. Even if he does not transform into a Gu, the witch Gu master can easily resist the bullets by relying on his physical strength.

Seeing that the bullets were ineffective, Tiandao Buji, who was standing at the door, fell straight to the ground. In the darkness outside the door, a figure in white slowly came.

Hei Wuchang looked at the approaching white shadow and said:

"The Holy Grail is in my inventory. If you kill me, it will be recovered by the Spirit Realm."

Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the bronze eight-sided sword. He said lightly: "It's all the same."

Returning to the Spirit Realm means that for a long time in the future, no witch Gu master will get this rule-based prop.

Hei Wuchang sneered and said loudly: "Did you hear that? The Five Elements Alliance wants the Holy Grail to return to the Spirit Realm."

In the convenience store, Zhang Yuanqing finished his instant noodles and ordered another bowl of oden. He leaned against the counter and chatted and laughed with the clerk.

"Oh, Auntie, your son is in business school. Business school is good. There are a lot of beautiful girls. Your son's girlfriend must be very beautiful." Zhang Yuanqing said enviously.

"Ah, it's neither good nor bad." Auntie sighed, thinking that the young man spoke very well, so she asked: "Young man, what university are you studying in?"

Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "I didn't go to college. I came out to work after graduating from high school, so I think those who were admitted to college are elites. My previous dream was to go to Songhai University."

"Songhai University, that's a great school." Auntie said, and at the same time comforted: "Now college students are not worth much, and academic qualifications are not so popular. Once you enter society, you still have to rely on your own efforts."

I don't know why, even though her son is just an ordinary college student, she actually felt a little proud and was in a much better mood.

"Yeah, Auntie is right, Auntie is an experienced person." Zhang Yuanqing nodded repeatedly and said: "Auntie, can you give me another spoonful of soup?"

Auntie added a spoonful for him.

"Thank you, Auntie, the food is really delicious. Can you give me a bunch of kelp?"

Auntie hesitated for a moment and gave him a bunch.

Zhang Yuanqing drank the spicy hot soup and chatted with Auntie. Suddenly, he felt a strong palpitation.

The fight started!

Black Impermanence was indeed lurking in Songhai Third Primary School. Zhang Yuanqing remained calm on the surface, quietly summoned Xiao Doubi, and told him to watch the battle.

He was going to watch the battle from the perspective of a spirit servant. It was too bad that the situation was no longer under observation. If something unexpected happened, it would be helpful for him to think about countermeasures as soon as possible.

In addition, he was eager to see the battle of high-level spirit realm walkers.

Xiao Doubi lay on the ground, raised his head, and was immediately attracted by the snacks and drinks on the shelves on both sides. His big black eyes were full of desire.

You can't eat, go to work! Zhang Yuanqing gave him an order.

At worst, I will buy some snacks and eat them in front of you to let you enjoy it, he added in his heart.

The little funny guy reluctantly crawled out of the convenience store and disappeared into the darkness.

Along with the shouts of Hei Wuchang, a red flame came from a distance and exploded beside Fu Qingyang.

Like a group of fireworks blooming, the silent campus suddenly lit up.

A tall and burly figure appeared in the four-flowing flames. He did not attack the young master of the Fu family, who was said to be invincible under the domination realm, but stretched out his hand and clenched it fiercely.

The flames in the air condensed into flaming arrows, with the arrows pointing downwards, aiming at Fu Qingyang.

Facing this scout at the peak of the saint, close combat is not a wise move, even if he is a fire master.

"Are you the deacon of which branch of the Five Elements Alliance, or are you the fire master privately trained by Dark Night Rose?"

Fu Qingyang stood with his sword, in deep crisis, his face unchanged.

The masked man said in a rough, indistinguishable voice, "You don't need to know."

He pressed his clenched right hand downward, and arrows of fire shot out from the sky.

Fu Qingyang strolled in the "rain of arrows", sometimes sideways, sometimes stepping forward, sometimes retreating, and the bronze eight-sided sword in his hand swung out afterimages, and the arrows hit the sword tip and disintegrated into dazzling sparks.

He was like a computer with super computing power, predicting the falling trajectory of each arrow.

At this time, Hei Wuchang seized the opportunity and walked out of the office step by step, trembling.

The fire master of Dark Night Rose bought him precious time.

"I was careless. I didn't expect that you had secretly controlled the 'unfairness of heaven'." Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, his abdomen bulged into a ball, moved up a little bit, and then got stuck in his throat.

"Ugh~" Hei Wuchang retched violently and vomited out a toad as big as a football.

"Cack." The toad moved its abdomen and made a loud sound. Then, it opened its bloody mouth and spewed out dense purple mist.

These purple mists were like thick smoke, spreading over the campus, gathering, and soon formed a "low-altitude cloud layer". The vegetation in the school quickly decayed and lost its vitality.

Fu Qingyang frowned. The scouts had no ability to resist poison, and the poison gas could not be dealt with by dodging.

Suddenly, the purple mist covering the campus "flowed" towards a corner, like a flood outlet, flowing quickly.

Hei Wuchang's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the "flood outlet". He saw a three-meter-tall human-shaped flesh and blood, opening his big mouth, greedily swallowing the purple mist.

This poisonous mist that even saints feared had no effect on him.

"Gu King?!"

Hei Wuchang shouted sharply: "Why are you here Fu Qingyang? You are actually having an affair with Gu King. Great, you are a good young master of the Fu family, and a good steward of the Five Elements Alliance."

The fire master sneered: "Fu, we are the same, no one is more noble than the other. Dark Night Rose is at least in the lawful camp, and your offline is lower than mine."

Fu Qingyang disdained to explain and chose to remain silent.

Gu King laughed wildly: "You are right, Fu Qingyang, thank you for the information you gave me, I will repay you well."

In the wild laughter, Gu King absorbed all the purple mist, and his flesh and blood swelled up, as if he was accumulating power. In a moment, fine needle-like blood mist sprayed out from his pores.

This blood mist did not cover the campus, but condensed into a five-meter-tall, blurry-faced giant.

As a sorcerer at the Domination Realm, the Gu King can poison the entire population of Songhai if he wants to, but such an operation is too crude. For a powerful sorcerer, the control of fog and the delicate operation are the real skills.

In this regard, Hei Wuchang at the Saint Realm is far inferior to the Gu King.

The blood mist giant approached Hei Wuchang with light steps.

At that time, a clear and bright beam of light descended from the dark night sky and hit the Gu King straight.

"Chichi~"

The blood mist melted in the golden light, and the Gu King roared in pain.

The power of the sun!

At the moment when the clear beam of light descended, the great guardian exposed his position.

He stood on the top of the teaching building, wearing a black cloak and a black mask, overlooking the people downstairs.

In the night wind, a thin red thread stretched out like a tentacle, and then thousands of red threads exploded, like dense radioactive beams, tangling around the Dharma Protector.

The source of these red threads was a woman wearing a Song Dynasty-style long skirt and a silver mask. She stood in the air, her skirt fluttering, and her demeanor was outstanding.

The Dharma Protector disappeared out of thin air, and then reappeared in mid-air. A thin red thread as thin as an ox's hair was wrapped around his ankle. It was this thread that pulled him out of his night wandering.

"Hmph!"

The Dharma Protector made a sound from his nose.

Suddenly, the red thread burst into bright and hot golden flames and melted easily.

At this time, a sigh sounded in the night sky: "Today, all kinds of monsters have come out."

As the voice fell, the originally dead vegetation in the campus turned to life, growing clumps of tender green grass, and saplings drilled through the concrete ground and grew into towering trees in a few seconds.

In an instant, the primary school was covered with forests and full of vitality.

Not only that, the shadows of animals fell from the sky. Some of them were groups of monkeys, some were two-meter-tall brown bears, some were white jade-like giant elephants, and some were solitary colorful tigers.

These animals had empty and indifferent eyes, staring at the creatures in the field.

At the iron fence outside the campus, the round and cute baby spirits lay in the gap between the fences, shivering and looking inside.

The spirit servant's body was Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: I don't understand, but I am shocked.

It is not necessary to show the power of destroying the world to be considered a strong person. The aura released by the high-level spiritual realm practitioners in the school and the skills they displayed made Zhang Yuanqing tremble from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when the forest descended and the animals appeared, Zhang Yuanqing keenly noticed that the elementary school was blocked.

The green light curtain enveloped it.

"The elders of the Hundred Flowers Association are higher than I thought. This is a good thing, but also a bad thing."

The good thing is that it will be difficult for the members of Black Wuchang and Dark Night Rose to escape for a while.

The bad thing is that if the official controls the dominant power, even if the Palace Master of Stop Killing gets the list, she will face compromise. I just hope she can be smart and destroy the list.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing noticed that the little funny guy left the fence and crawled towards the intersection outside the school.

This was not Zhang Yuanqing's manipulation, nor was it Xiao Doubi's own idea, but more like an instinct.

After a brief shock, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood what was going on. At this critical moment, Xiao Doubi's treasure-hunting instinct was activated.

The infant spirit was still young, and even the ability to exchange had just been mastered. The higher-level treasure-hunting skills could not be controlled.

There seemed to be some treasure nearby, which attracted him and stimulated his treasure-hunting instinct.