Spiritual Walker

Fujiawan.

A villa community in the prime location of Kangyang District, in Songhai. The average price of villas in the suburbs is around 90,000 to 120,000 yuan. Zhang Yuanqing has never heard of villas in the city.

But he lives in Kangyang District, so he has heard of the famous Fujiawan. A few years ago, the most expensive villa here cost as much as 350 million yuan.

Taxis cannot enter this level of luxury community. Zhang Yuanqing got off the car at the entrance of the community and waited silently for a few minutes until a royal sister in a windbreaker came over with a twisted waist.

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

The lady smiled gently.

"I am." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"Captain Fu asked me to pick you up." She smiled.

This lady is tall, with long legs and black stockings, and delicate and elegant makeup. She is an outstanding beauty.

Zhang Yuanqing followed her and walked on the wide community street for more than ten minutes. They stopped outside a luxurious villa.

Behind the beautifully carved iron gate is a garden-like courtyard. Through the transformation and application of flowers, trees, rockery, pools and other scenery, and through the construction of buildings and the arrangement of garden paths, the courtyard environment is elegant and beautiful.

A tall three-story villa stands in the center of the "garden", guarded by beautiful scenery.

Tsk tsk, he is worthy of being the son of the evil capitalist. Zhang Yuanqing sighed sourly. In comparison, he, a native of Songhai with a wealthy family, is simply penniless and poor.

The young lady took out the access card from her windbreaker pocket, swiped the iron gate, and led Zhang Yuanqing in.

Passing through the path paved with cobblestones and the colorful flower beds, Zhang Yuanqing successfully entered the villa hall.

The hall was paved with shiny marble tiles, and the decoration style was luxurious and elegant. Opposite the door was a double staircase, and three bunny girls were cleaning in the living room.

Hmm? Bunny girl? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

High-quality bunny girl.

At this time, the royal sister who led him into the villa took off her windbreaker, revealing a black sexy bunny girl uniform, and put a pair of white ear accessories on her head, smiling:

"The centurion is waiting for you upstairs, follow me."

In a flash, she changed from a dignified royal sister to a uniformed girl with a protruding front and back, a thin waist and long legs.

On the second floor, the bunny girl took him to the door of the study and said softly:

"The centurion is waiting for you inside."

After that, she retreated.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and knocked on the double-opening study door.

"Come in." Fu Qingyang's voice came from inside.

The double-opening wooden door was not locked. Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed it open, and the scenery in the study came into view. It was more like a living room than a study.

The bright red carpet filled the spacious study room, with expensive wooden sofas, antique shelves, bookshelves, and paintings, armor, Western iron swords, Chinese ancient swords, etc. on the wall.

Fu Qingyang sat at the desk facing the door, and behind him was not a bookshelf, but a portrait of himself.

Guan Ya was right, this guy was really arrogant. Zhang Yuanqing walked across the long carpet, came to the desk, and said:

"Centurion."

"Yeah!" Fu Qingyang nodded grimly.

Some people appear to be aloof and abstinent, but they actually keep bunny girls behind their backs. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at him and complained in his heart.

Fu Qingyang said: "Xiahou Tianyuan is locked up in the basement, I will take you there later."

"Is it really okay to kill him like this?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Let's not talk about the things he did, just colluding with a secret organization is enough to kill him a hundred times. After you ask the spirit, I will arrest Xiahou Xin and execute him according to the law, and then Xiahou Chi, but he is locked up in the zoo of the dog elder, and needs to apply."

It must be said that this centurion of the White Tiger Army is indeed decisive in killing. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart, and silently added: It's a pity that he is an LSP.

The moment he saw these bunny girls, Zhang Yuanqing imagined 100G of plots in his mind, and his DNA almost moved.

At this time, Fu Qingyang frowned: "You have a problem with me?"

Ah? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, the centurion is wise and powerful."

"You have."

"No."

"You have," the rich young man frowned: "In front of the scout, any cover-up is futile."

This. Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing stopped pretending and said:

"I just didn't expect that Fu Baifu had a beautiful woman in his golden house. As expected of a centurion, his taste is outstanding, unlike me, who only likes black stockings and long legs, and has a thin hobby."

Fu Qingyang's eyes twitched, and he was silent for a few seconds, and explained:

"They are servants in the villa, only responsible for housework and food."

Ah? Only responsible for housework and food? Is this how bunny girls are used? Zhang Yuanqing was heartbroken.

Going down the stairs, Zhang Yuanqing followed Fu Qingyang and came to the second underground floor.

The specifications of the second underground floor are similar to those of a hotel. On both sides of the corridor with red carpets are prison cells.

Why did he set up a dungeon at home? Is it a personal hobby or a preference of the White Tiger soldiers? Zhang Yuanqing looked around curiously.

The well-functioning ventilation system kept the air in the basement flowing. Fu Qingyang came to an iron door, lit a match, lit a cigarette, and looked at the prison cell through the fence door.

Following his gaze, Zhang Yuanqing looked inside.

Xiahou Tianyuan was wearing steel shackles and a wooden yoke on his neck, sitting next to the single bed. He looked good, and he must have had enough food and clothing here.

Shackles and wooden yokes should be props, otherwise they would not be able to trap a level 3 spiritual realm walker. Zhang Yuanqing examined Xiahou Tianyuan.

He had already heard the footsteps, and glared at the two enemies at the door with vicious eyes, and finally fell on Zhang Yuanqing, sneering:

"Hey, you come to visit your father. I'm living well, and when I get out later, I will peel off the skin and pull out the tendons of you, an unfilial son."

He immediately looked at Fu Qingyang and snorted: "Fu Qingyang, how long can you lock me up? I am a direct descendant of the Xiahou family. The evidence you collected can only lock me up for a few years at most. When I become a saint, the Xiahou family will definitely rescue me."

Even if he is imprisoned, he is fearless.

Xiahou Tianyuan admitted his defeat, but so what? He will be imprisoned for a few years at most, and if he is promoted to a saint in the large-scale killing copy in the middle or end of the year, the family will work hard to get him out.

Although other factions of the family wish he would die, once he becomes a saint, the elders will definitely protect him.

Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Your Xiahou family traveled thousands of miles to Songhai just to avenge Xiahou Tianwen?"

Xiahou Tianyuan sneered and said nothing.

Zhang Yuanqing played the role of a supporting actor and said: "I think there is another plot."

Fu Qingyang glanced at him, his eyes were calm: "Oh? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "I think that the Palace Master of Stop Killing is very likely to have obtained some secrets from Xiahou Tianwen, so Xiahou Chi will go to Songhai with his direct lineage to kill people."

Fu Qingyang "suddenly realized": "Then what do you think this secret is."

Zhang Yuanqing: "For example, Xiahou Chi's lineage secretly colluded with Dark Night Rose."

When Xiahou Tianyuan heard this, his pupils shrank violently, and the arrogance on his face was replaced by astonishment and dullness.

No, this is impossible. How could they know that Xiahou Tianyuan's heart was in turmoil?

"I don't know what you are talking about," Xiahou Tianyuan quickly overcame his emotions and put on a defiant attitude again: "Why, do you want to accuse me? Although my Xiahou family is not as good as the Fu family, we will not allow you, Fu Qingyang, to slander and frame me so unscrupulously."

Fu Qingyang stared at the other party's defiant face, took out the access card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Yuanqing.

"Ding!"

Zhang Yuanqing took the access card and swiped it to open the access control.

As he stepped into the cell, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a 40-centimeter-long, shining willow blade.

Xiahou Tianyuan's face changed, his eyes wandered between Liu Ren and Zhang Yuanqing, and he said angrily:

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Zhang Yuanqing grinned and said, "Kill you, Wen Ling!"

Xiahou Tianyuan's face froze, and then he became crazy, like a cat with its fur standing on end, and roared:

"You dare to kill me? Yuanshi Tianzun, you dare to kill me?

"I am the legitimate son of the Xiahou family, and my father is the descendant of the old ancestor. If you kill me, the Xiahou family will not let you go.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you, a lowly walker, kill me!"

Zhang Yuanqing walked over step by step. Xiahou Tianyuan's face changed from anger to fear, and he said repeatedly:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't let Fu Qingyang use you. He is using you. Our contradictions are not irreconcilable. Don't let yourself be used."

"I think it's better for people like you to die." Zhang Yuanqing walked behind him, raised his face with one hand to expose his neck, and held the willow blade with the other hand, gently wiping the carotid artery.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the walls and the ground with a sad red.

The bleeding characteristics of the bloodthirsty blade accelerated this effect.

Xiahou Tianyuan fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, and slowly stopped moving. Before he died, he stared at Zhang Yuanqing with a resentful look.

Putting away the willow blade, Zhang Yuanqing quickly communicated with the dissipating spirit, and darkness surged in his eyes.

Soon, the scattered spirits were gathered together and condensed into an illusory figure above the corpse, with dull eyes but fierce face.

Expressions can be controlled, but spirits can truly reflect a person's temperament.

Xiahou Tianyuan is such a fierce person by nature.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and sucked, swallowing the spirit. In an instant, mixed and chaotic memories poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

These memories were broken and messy, flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern.

Zhang Yuanqing saw some of Xiahou Tianyuan's past experiences. When he was in junior high school, he called his friends to bully weak students and raped English teachers. In the end, he settled the incident with the help of his family.

But he did not change his bad habits and continued to abuse several female classmates. When he was in high school, he learned to use money to open the way, play with female teachers and female classmates, and bully the weak.

After adulthood, the harm was even worse. He threatened entrepreneurs, colluded with state-owned enterprise leaders, and raised wild spiritual realm walkers as thugs.

Memories quickly flashed by, and finally, Zhang Yuanqing saw the most impressive memories of Xiahou Tianyuan.

In the study room with closed doors and windows, the lights were bright, and Xiahou Xin sat at the desk with a serious face.

He looked at his son in front of the desk and said in a deep voice:

"Dark Night Rose is an organization that is so terrifying that it is unimaginable. Its influence spreads across the official and civilian sectors. One day, all the spiritual realm practitioners will crawl at its feet."

"Dad, such an organization can completely split the land and become a new official organization, or an evil organization. Why hide it?"

Xiahou Xin was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know why the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect can become official organizations?"

"Because there are the most practitioners in the Orderly Camp?"

"No, it's because the five leaders control the ultimate secrets of the spiritual realm, including the leaders of those evil organizations that have been thriving for a long time. Tianyuan, the opposition between order and evil is more complicated than you think.

"What Dark Night Rose wants to do is to dominate the spiritual realm."

The picture broke, and Zhang Yuanqing withdrew from the spiritual inquiry.