Chapter 163: Horror

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The character card is the protection of spiritual realm practitioners. This sentence reminded Zhang Yuanqing of an ancient practitioner, Master Chunyang.

This master of Lao Bangzi, in order to break through the realm, forcibly cultivated the mind of an illusionist, but as a result he went crazy and turned into a murderous lunatic.

It can be seen from this that if a lawful profession cultivates the spiritual power of an evil profession, the consequence will be mental loss of control, so the character card is a kind of protection for lawful walkers.

The role card will limit the spiritual power of spiritual practitioners to practice other professions. In addition, Zhang Yuanqing believes that what the King of Fear said is correct, the character card can only change from lawful to evil.

Emperor Wa is the proof. Emperor Wa has dual professions: musician and bachelor, but she is not crazy, which shows that it is possible to practice dual professions between lawful professions, and there will be no sequelae, so there is no need for protection.

The core meaning of character card protection is to prevent lawful professions from practicing evil spiritual powers and to prevent them from being

"pollute". But what do we mean by self-defense mechanisms in the spiritual realm? [Yuanshi Tianzun: The character card should protect the lawful profession, right? What does the self-defense mechanism of the spiritual realm mean?

】The King of Fear ignored him. [Yuanshi Tianzun: Great King of Freedom, please answer my doubts.

】【King of Fear: It’s my freedom whether to answer you or not. I don’t want to tell you now. 】Zhang Yuanqing frowned, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether this guy was ill or

The "spiritual self-defense mechanism" involves higher-level secrets, so I don't want to disclose it. But in any case, it is a good thing that the King of Fear is willing to talk.

The babble of demigods, even if they are complaints and useless nonsense, is priceless intelligence secrets to low-level spiritual practitioners.

Compared with the strict official regulations, freelancers are more spontaneous and willing to speak out. The King of Fear is a good intelligence library, but he cannot let his guard down and ignore the characteristics of the evil profession. "The King of Fear is essentially a murderous and unscrupulous maniac.

Even the Demon Eye, the King of Justice, is an extremely dangerous person. Their characters may be interesting, but when it comes to killing people, I don't think they can blink an eye.

Exiting the chat interface and deleting the chat history with the King of Fear, Zhang Yuanqing left the desk and walked to the window, staring blankly at the flower garden bathed in the bright sunshine.

Midsummer has passed, it's early autumn, and it's August. In one week, it will be time to enter the dungeon again, ushering in the second dungeon after becoming a star officer - a multiplayer dungeon.

The prophecy of the Magic Mirror of Fate is ringing in his ears, and he only has three months to live. Three months is neither long nor short. After all, he has only been a spiritual practitioner for four months.

There is currently no sign of the future crisis that will lead to his death. Zhang Yuanqing himself had no clue about this and couldn't even prepare for a rainy day.

Therefore, he developed a strong desire for astrology. Only a fifth-level star official can learn astrology. With the help of the Great Compass Astrolabe, his deduction level should be comparable to that of a sixth-level star official.

At that time, where the death crisis comes from, how it arises, and who the enemy is can be revealed through astrology.

It would be great if I could get the secret method of Taiyi. The revelations obtained by majoring in the stars should be more accurate and clear, and I can avoid the crisis of death. "Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone, stood by the window, and sent a message to Yin Ji: [Yuanshi Tianzun: Sister Yin Ji, how can I get the major secret method from Taiyi Sect?

】The message was sent, and within ten seconds, Yin Ji replied, but the content made Zhang Yuanqing a little stunned.

[Yinji: This is the secret of Taiyi Sect. Please don’t ask me any more questions like this. 】The reply was yes, but the lines revealed alienation and coldness, not at all like a gentle big sister.

Zhang Yuanqing said to himself, after not seeing each other for a few days, have you forgotten all about our friendship? We can be considered friends after all.

His suddenly bad relationship with the opposite sex made him vaguely aware that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. Zhang Yuanqing did not waste his thoughts on unimportant things, and instead thought about the action to save the magic eye.

He didn't want to risk it if he could.

"The curse the King of Fear placed on me is that if I don't rescue the Demon Eye within a month, I will definitely die. The curse is not the point, the point is that he used the power of the contract to insure the curse. The content of the contract is that this matter will not be passed on in any way. Giving it to anyone will never remove the curse." Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and the key point was the last sentence - it will never remove the curse.

But if you use perfect human skin with the idea of ​​​​eliminating the curse, will you be killed by the power of the contract on the spot?

Before the clone could put on human skin, the main body returned to the spiritual realm first. This needs special attention. When using human skin in the future, you must control your thoughts and not think in this direction. But as long as I put on human skin, can I perform the operation? "Thinking about this, Zhang Yuanqing remembered the prophecy of death in three months.

This prophecy actually shows that he will not die because of the magic eye. Maybe it was my operation that circumvented the curse of the King of Fear, so I didn’t have to save the Demon Eye, so I survived?

Well, it is also possible that he successfully rescued the demon eye and gained the favor of dealing with it. If he did not save the demon eye, although he could be safe for a while, the King of Fear would be surprised - how did Yuanshi Tianzun avoid the contract and the curse? Zhang Yuanqing really didn't want to Being targeted by that evil master.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to put the matter aside for a while and wait until he reached level five to learn stargazing. Based on the stargazing revelations, he would then consider whether to save the magic eye.

Kangyang Intercontinental Defense Store, Revolving Restaurant Lingjun took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket, gently pushed it to the woman opposite, and sighed: The journey of life is always full of separation and encounters. Today's separation may be For meeting tomorrow.

My beloved girl, the beautiful scenery is always in front of you. I can't go on with you anymore. Go ahead, you are a free bird. "The fact is that he has spent all his money and has to wait for Baihuahui and Taiyimen to pay his salary next month before he can continue to pick up girls.

An exquisite and fashionable woman with a wavy face and a brand-name suit took over the jewelry box with a look of reluctance on her face and said plaintively: Lingjun, then I will come to you in the future. You must not reject me, block me, or disobey me. Telephone. Lingjun's smile was gentle and sunny: "You will always have my tenderness." "At this time, the phone rang.

Sorry, I'll take a call. "Lingjun stood up and left the table. He walked out of the restaurant and came to the quiet corridor. He answered the phone and said with a smile: Uncle Zhao, what are your orders?

A male voice came from the phone: Mr. Lingjun, Elder Yun Zhongzi asked me to tell you to keep an eye on Yuanshi Tianzun in the near future and observe his changes, especially in terms of props and materials. Lingjun was stunned: "What's wrong?" "The middle-aged man briefly informed Lingjun of what happened at Qin Feng Academy.

I see. "Lingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: Does uncle suspect that Yuanshi Tianzun has solved the hidden mission?

No problem, I'll keep an eye on him. Oh, Qin Feng’s hidden mission has not yet been solved. I hope Yuanshi Tianzun succeeds. We Baihua will like this wedding dress very much. The middle-aged man said: "Try to be as hidden and gentle as possible." Understand, Yuanshi Tianzun trusts me very much. It is not difficult to obtain information. Just wait for my good news. "Lingjun raised the corners of his mouth.

What's the matter with you kid? You can't do anything big. My uncle is suspicious of you. In the cigar room, Lingjun was lying lazily on a soft chair with his legs crossed. He was extremely disappointed with the student's ability to do things: "I heard Fu Qingyang tell you about the hidden mission that day, and I knew you two had a plan." Zhang Yuanqing hadn't spoken yet. , Fu Qingyang, who was sitting on the sofa, said calmly: It doesn't matter, they have no evidence, and I won't let people from Baihua Club contact Yuanshi.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Qian glanced at Lingjun, and you can ask me to reimburse you for all your expenses in Songhai. The tiger skin in the warehouse of the Baihuwei gang will be given to you.

Lingjun understood: "I will deal with my uncle on behalf of Yuan Shi. The three of them said nothing, and breathed out white smoke leisurely. After a while, Zhang Yuanqing said: "Boss, did you cut something on me? Fu Qingyang held his cigar between his fingers and took a sip of whiskey from the table: "Red line!" What? Mr. Qian repeated: "The red thread, the red thread that symbolizes marriage." "Pfft!" Hua Gongzi laughed,

"If you cut the red thread, you will no longer be able to touch yourself as a leaf among thousands of flowers, because no woman will like you at all." Then am I not like Sanyang Kaita, who even has no sex?

No more women throw themselves into my arms? Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed drastically. Fu Qingyang explained in a calm tone: The master of the Killing Palace is a musician. As long as she is willing, she can make any man fall in love with her, and Lingjun and I are no exception. "As for why he cut it all in one go, it's because he's not a musician and can't do too detailed operations.

Lingjun waved his hand: That's not the case. As long as she is beautiful enough, I will fall in love with her without the red thread. In addition, the red line is time-sensitive. This skill is very troublesome in battle. Like the charm of lust, it can easily make people weak. "He was worried that I would be confused by the red thread and fall into the palace master's way. No wonder the boss didn't object after clicking.

Zhang Yuanqing understood what Fu Qingyang meant. So, will my red line come back? "Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang said: "The red line will be reconnected on its own in twenty-four hours. That's okay. I won't have any contact with women during these twenty-four hours. As soon as Zhang Yuanqing thought this, he saw the bunny girl walking into the cigar room and stopping next to Fu Qingyang. He bowed and said: Master, Miss Guan Ya is back." Lingjun gave a high-five: "Yuanshi, while you are breaking up with Guan Ya now, I will introduce Teng'er to you. Jiangnan Leather City. In the Xiahou family's big villa, Xiahou Aotian is sitting At the table, the computer screen showed a picture of the email being sent successfully. Half an hour ago, the official called Xiahou's house and asked him to hand in a report from Qinfeng College. Although Xiahou Aotian has an unreliable character, as a bachelor, he can write a report He was better at making a flawless report than Yuanshi Tianzun and others. After sending the email, he grabbed his phone again, looked at the chat history, and hummed nonchalantly: If there is any problem with the core of the mercenary, Yuanshi Tianzun knows how to scare After that, he slumped down on the chair and looked at the ceiling with disdain. After a few seconds, he stood up suddenly: "Let's go check it out. Walk out of the room, go downstairs, and come to the living room. The nanny is preparing lunch in the kitchen. Master, are you going out? My wife said that you were frightened in the dungeon during this period, and she was making a soothing soup for you in the kitchen. "The nanny told him tactfully, please come back for lunch.

The nanny of the Xiahou family was the son of a wealthy family in ancient times. The Lingjing family had a very strict review system for workers in the family. They would adopt orphans and train them into a series of service roles such as housekeepers, assistants, and nannies.

We will also recruit some ordinary people who are accidentally involved in the cases of spiritual walkers to work in the family. It will even recruit wild spiritual practitioners to serve the family.

After more than a hundred years of reproduction, there are thousands of ordinary people working for the Xiahou family. Most of them are golden rice bowls passed down from their ancestors, which are more stable than jobs in the system.

If a promising family has children, the Xiahou family will arrange them into a family-run company, where their status, benefits, and income will be greatly improved.

Tell the old woman I'm going to the patriarch's house. "Xiahou Aotian waved his hand and went out. The community was sunny, the roads were flat, the high-end villas were arranged in an orderly manner, and the supporting yards were filled with valuable ornamental plants.

People in work uniforms cruised around in shuttle buses. Xia Hou Aotian is walking in the sun, wearing slippers, pants, a T-shirt, a loose and unruly hairstyle, and handsome facial features. Regardless of his personality, he does fit the image of an anime hero.

Not long after, Xia Hou Aotian strolled to the large manor where the patriarch lived. Ignoring the security personnel's obstruction, he kicked the patriarch's grandson away and arrived at the patriarch's study.

Uncle, I want to enter your treasure house. "Xiahou Aotian opened the door and said loudly. Grandpa, this guy broke in again." The eldest grandson of the family head, who is about the same age, said loudly.

screw you. "Xiahou Aotian kicked him away. The gray-haired old patriarch was studying the weapon refining manual. He raised his eyes and forced a smile: Ao Tian, ​​what are you doing in the treasure house? "I'm not feeling well, let's take a physical examination." In this way, Xiahou Aotian got the key to the family owner's treasure house. The physical examination props are also in the Xiahou family's gang warehouse. However, applying to use the props in the warehouse requires the consent of his ancestors, and he has already Blacklisted by the ancestors.

Follow the steps to the underground level. At the end of the steps is a black iron door engraved with runes. Xiahou Aotian inserted the ten centimeter-long key into the keyhole, clicked and turned, and a series of slight sounds of gears and bearings came from inside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the runes on the door lit up one by one, like fluorescent blue LED colored lights. The light of the runes suddenly converged towards the center of the door, collapsing into a rotating fluorescent blue passage.

Xiahou Aotian stepped into the passage and came to the family master's treasure house. The space of the treasure house is over a thousand square meters, and the dome is about ten meters high, supported by six columns.

The most piled here are discarded props (failed to refine), followed by spiritual realm materials, and props are the least.

Xiahou Aotian walked to a machine similar to an MRI machine with ease, started the machine, and then lay down in it.

This is the equipment used during the Xiahou Family Experience. The round machine hummed, and infrared rays scanned Xiahou Aotian's body over and over again.

Didi ~ At this time, an electronic female voice came from the display screen connected to the instrument: Please do not scan two people at the same time. Please do not scan two people at the same time. Hearing the beep of the instrument, a string of question marks first appeared in Xiahou Aotian's mind, and then his scalp It was numb, and an unspeakable chill came over my heart.