"Please do not scan two people at the same time."
The beeps of the instrument echoed in his ears over and over again. Xiahou Aotian felt his heart beat faster and adrenaline secreted rapidly.
First of all, he could rule out the possibility of machine failure. Xiahou's physical examination tools were regularly inspected, and he had just had a physical examination two months ago.
There is no problem with the device
Then the problem lies with him.
During the exploration of the underground palace, something followed them out, and Yuan Shizun and others were aware of it from beginning to end. Xiahou Aotian's whole body was tense and he was frozen on the testing bed, motionless, waiting for the follow-up scan of the equipment.
"Please don't scan two people at the same time. Please don't scan two people at the same time..."
After repeated reminders to no avail, the instrument seemed to give up. A "bang" sound came from inside the huge fuselage, and the components were running rapidly, making a "buzzing" sound.
Like a high-speed rotating turbine.
The circular inner ring of the fuselage lit up with soft purple light, shining on Xiahou Aotian. The scanner probed, bursting out infrared rays, scanning his body from beginning to end.
This process lasted for three minutes. The "buzzing" sound of high-speed rotation began to slow down and was no longer rapid. It rotated with inertia for a moment and stopped completely.
At the same time, a female voice came from the display screen connected to the fuselage:
"It has been detected that you are possessed by a high-level evil spirit. Please use the power of Yang to drive it away..."
Xiahou Aotian sat up with an ugly expression and rushed to the screen, where a human body scan appeared on the screen.
In the picture, two figures, one red and one blue, overlap and blend into each other.
As a peak level 5 bachelor, Xiahou Aotian can naturally understand the display diagram. The red represents his flesh and blood body, and the blue represents the ghost.
He is possessed by a ghost. 6
Xiahou Aotian couldn't understand why he was unlucky?
Logically speaking, the protagonist should not be punished, but the supporting characters should bear it.
"The divine power of the Yang, the divine power of the Yang..."
When he was no longer upset, Xiahou Aotian's face turned pale and his mind was spinning rapidly, "I remember that my uncle had a purification tool, which he got from the Taiyi Sect."
He rushed towards the shelves where the props were stacked, and quickly searched the shelves for the props in his memory.
There are three rows of shelves, each with four levels. The props and materials on the shelves are piled up in a mess. My uncle is such a lazy old man. He has not classified them according to occupation and quality. He is not worthy of being the head of the house.
Xiahou Aotian searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the purification item.
Cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and his expression became more and more anxious. His whole person was in a state of chaos, as if he was racing against death. If he was slow, death's sickle would come.
At this time, he heard someone say in his ear:
"The top of the third row of Golden Crow props."
Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed: "Thank you very much."
The next second, he froze on the spot, the color on his face faded, and his eyes showed strong fear and nervousness.
There was a brief silence in the warehouse.
Xiahou Aotian had about ten seconds before the old voice rang in his ears again.
"Don't be afraid. I won't harm you. On the contrary, I want to be grateful to you for taking me out of the underground palace of the First Emperor." The voice spoke in a language that Xiahou Aotian couldn't understand, but he naturally understood the meaning.
As a knowledgeable bachelor, Xiahou Aotian immediately understood that he could hear and understand this unique communication method of the Night Travel God, because the other party only directly communicated the spirits of both parties through the copy.
"?" Xiahou Aotian asked tentatively.
He was already very nervous, but after experiencing a short period of panic, he had stabilized his mentality.
"I am an alchemist from Qin State," the voice said.
"Liar, obviously a night wandering god." Xiahou Aotian exposed the other party's lies.
"I have practiced Yin Yang magic, but I am indeed an alchemist from the Qin State. How can I deceive you?" the old voice replied.
"Young man, what are you doing tonight?"
He doesn't know the levels of character cards? Xiahou Aotian said: "If you are really an alchemist of the Qin State, you would have been 2,200 years ago."
many. "
The voice in my head did not respond. After a while, a faint sigh came:
"I have been dreaming for two thousand years, but I never expected that I would be reborn in this way by accident."
"Who are you?" Xiahou Aotian suddenly thought, "It can't be the First Emperor."
"I am just an alchemist of the Qin State." The old voice said slowly: "The First Emperor does not practice Yin and Yang, and the soul will be destroyed when a person dies."
After a pause, he added:
"The immortality he longs for, the life of ruling the world, is not to linger in the form of a soul. The soul has no body to rely on, and when it encounters the night wandering god, it is just a fish to be slaughtered. Since the Three Emperors, His Majesty has admired the past and the present, and his spirit is still very high. , would rather die than live."
"Alas, two thousand years have passed. It seems that Xu Fu has not returned to the Central Plains to redeem his promise."
Xiahou Aotian hurriedly asked: "What promise?"
The old ghost who claimed to be an alchemist did not reply, but instead asked:
"I have been cultivating on you for several days, and I have noticed that today's practitioners seem to be different from the past. They are low in strength but can freely enter the cave heaven and blessed land. In the present world, their spiritual power is gone. The style of the magic weapon that I just lay on is strange and strange. There are many kinds and great changes. Can you tell me more about it?"
Xiahou Aotian pondered and said slowly:
"This begins with the birth of a destined son to the Xiahou family in Jiangnan Leather City twenty-three years ago..."
Unexpectedly, the old voice of the alchemist from Qin State interrupted:
"With such mediocre qualifications, how can you shamelessly claim to be the son of destiny? Even the First Emperor claimed to be the son of destiny after he unified the six kingdoms."
Xiahou Aotian couldn't figure out the level and motivation of this alchemist for the time being, so he endured this and talked to him in detail about the existence of the spiritual realm and the current spiritual realm walker organization. It was half an hour after he finished speaking.
"Interesting." The alchemist of Qin simply commented and then said.
"Xiahou Aotian, do you want to become the most powerful scholar in the world? I can accept you as a disciple and teach you more advanced alchemy and weapon refining techniques."
I am indeed the protagonist of Destiny, no wonder they are not possessed. Xiahou Aotian was suddenly excited, but he was a bachelor after all and would not lose his mind because of this: "What do you want?"
"Provide me with pure spiritual power on a regular basis. You must be a bachelor. Find materials for me to reshape my body. Oh, this is what you will do after you are promoted to master." The old voice of the alchemist of Qin said:
"But before that, we need to find a magic weapon that can warm the soul..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiahou Aotian quickly took out a dark ring filled with sinister energy and said, "Come here quickly, Grandpa Ring, I've been waiting for a long time."
The alchemist of Qin State was shocked: "How long have you been waiting for me? How can I explain this!"
…………
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing and others were still sitting together in the villa, discussing.
Would you like to introduce your aunt to me by the way, so that I can enjoy the blessings of the Demon Lord? Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes in his heart. Of course, he didn't dare to say these words for fear of being beaten to death by Lingjun.
Fu Qingyang put the cigar in the ashtray and said calmly: "Teng'er still can't forget the devil."
Lingjun's face darkened: "Don't mention that scumbag in front of me, Fu Qingyang, you exposed my family's scar again, you must have done it on purpose."
Fu Qingyang stood up calmly, "Yuanshi, you go back first. Don't see Guan Ya until the marriage line is restored."
My brother-in-law is quite close to my cousin in marriage! Zhang Yuanqing nodded and turned into starlight and dispersed. ;
Next door, a small villa.
Starlight rose from the bedroom. Zhang Yuanqing took out his backpack from the cabinet, took out the mobile phone charging cable, computer, and Elvis speaker, and stuffed them in one after another.
He planned to go home for a while, meet his grandparents, and then come back after his marriage line was restored.
At this moment, he heard light footsteps approaching quickly. The next moment, with a "click", the bedroom door was opened, and a beautiful face with an oval face came in, wearing a headset with a full sense of technology.
"I'm just telling you, I heard some movement in the room." The girl's face bloomed with a bright and flowery smile: "Brother Yuanshi, I miss you so much..."
She jumped in like a deer in the forest.
If you don't tell me, you will take advantage of Sister Guan Ya's absence to eat her boyfriend's tofu.
Suddenly, the deer jumped halfway and stopped the car in panic.
Xie Lingxi paused, opened his black and white eyes wide, and looked doubtfully at Zhang Yuanqing up and down, looking over and over again.
"Zhang Yuanqing probed: "What?"
Xie Lingxi frowned, and after a while, he suddenly showed a polite smile:
"It's okay, brother Yuanshi, I was just joking, it's great to be back. Ah, by the way, lunch is ready, would you like to go down and eat it?"
A distant and polite smile, polite and plain language.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had lost something that originally belonged to him.
He followed Xie Lingxi downstairs, and Little Green Tea kept a polite distance from him.
Arriving at the living room, the Queen was already holding a bowl and feasting. She heard the footsteps and smiled coquettishly: "Captain, Lingxi said you have returned..."
She stared at Zhang Yuanqing for a long time, the charming look in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and she nodded slightly: "Captain, eat it while it's still hot."
Even the queen doesn't like me anymore, alas... Zhang Yuanqing once again experienced the horror of Hongluan Star Officer, in another sense.
He was somewhat unable to accept such a psychological gap. Just as he was about to go home early, something suddenly occurred to him:
Maybe Lingjun is right. Sister Guan Ya longs for free love and has extremely high demands on her lovers, and she will never give in.
It's better to take advantage of the fact that my grandma doesn't care about my uncle, break up with Guan Ya quickly, and put myself in the wronged position of being let down. When the marriage line is restored, Guan Ya will regret it and will definitely want to save this relationship, so I will take advantage of the opportunity. Bang bang, one step to get it right!
This is an operation that even the instructor could not imagine. I am really a genius, hehe... Thinking of this, he sat down, took the bowl handed by the bunny girl, and ate it casually.
The atmosphere at the dining table was silent, with Xie Lingxi and the Queen just minding their own meals.
"What's wrong?" Li Chunfeng looked at it, looked to his right, and couldn't help but said:
"On weekdays, one of you is the elder brother and the other is the younger one, and the other is a diligent picker of food and flattery. What's going on today? Do women also have time for wise men?"
His complaints became more and more sharp.
The queen frowned and said, "Li Chunfeng, what are you talking about? I always respect the captain, but that's only respect. Don't make random jokes."
Xie Lingxi smiled and said: "Brother Yuanshi will always be my brother."
Even if you don't like it, it still tastes like green tea.
At this time, after finishing the report, Guan Ya walked into the villa hall. She saw Zhang Yuanqing's back in the distance, her eyes lit up, and her gorgeous face broke out into a smile.
"Yuanshi, you're back."
She walked over while untying the hair rope that tied her ponytail. At the same time, I saw my friend's face turning around.
Guan Ya was suddenly stunned.
"Sister Guan Ya, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhang Yuanqing smiled unpredictably.
"Ah, oh..." Guan Ya reacted from her daze. At this time, she had stopped next to Zhang Yuanqing, glanced at the position next to the queen, hesitated, and pulled out a chair to sit next to her boyfriend.
Taking the bowl and chopsticks handed over by the bunny girl, she ate in small bites. Sometimes she glanced at her boyfriend, lost in thought, and sometimes she frowned in confusion.
Occasionally, he glanced at his boyfriend, his face becoming serious.
He looked like he was worried and he hesitated to speak.
Time passed slowly, and the rice in everyone's bowls finally bottomed out. Guan Ya put down her chopsticks, turned her head, stared at her boyfriend, and said:
"Yuanshi, come to the room with me."
"!" Zhang Yuanqing put down his chopsticks and followed her towards the stairs.
Watching the two people disappear around the corner of the stairs, Li Chunfeng looked at Little Green Tea and said in surprise:
"Why don't you use your earphones to eavesdrop?"
"Crazy!" Little Green Tea gave him a wink.
…
"boom!"
Guan Ya closed the bedroom door carefully, pulled out the chair next to the desk, motioned for Zhang Yuanqing to sit down, and she sat on the edge of the bed.
Come on, break up! Zhang Yuanqing, who knows her character well
Said the heart.
"Yuanshi," Guan Ya bit her lip and said with a heartbeat; "What I say next may not be acceptable to you, but..."
"Want to break up?" Zhang Yuanqing spoke first.
Guan Ya's expression was startled, and she instinctively wanted to deny it, but looking at Yuan Shi's face, she finally nodded and said with a wry smile.
"Sorry, I, maybe I don't like you anymore."
"I don't know why, but I tell myself clearly in my heart that I don't have any feelings for you anymore, and I don't know why I agreed to you before."
"Really sorry……"
Zhang Yuanqing cooperated and showed a sad, depressed and dejected expression, with his head hanging down, like an abandoned child.
"I will move out tonight. You can continue to live here. After all, this is the base of our team."
It’s also the place where I’ll bite my lip and hold on to the wall tomorrow night! He added in his mind.
Zhang Yuanqing stood up and whispered:
"Sister Guan Ya, goodbye."
After saying that, he snapped his fingers and left the villa without giving Guan Ya a chance to stay.
Guan Ya looked at the empty room. Inexplicably, her heart became empty, as if she had lost something important.
Forget it, just don’t bother Yuanshi... Guan Ya shook her head away from the sadness that came from unknown sources and let out a breath of relief.
…
At 8:30 pm, grandma’s house.
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi, who had just finished eating late, sat cross-legged side by side, sitting on the TV, operating the handles, controlling the game characters to cooperate with each other to kill everyone.
Dynamic sound effects echo throughout the room.
On the aunt's head, there is a round and cute baby spirit, staring at the TV screen with big black eyes, and the little face as big as a palm is filled with emotion.
Focused and serious.
When fighting the boss, Xiao Dou B's whole body was tense and extremely nervous.
When killing the monsters, he would raise his little hand and pat his aunt on the head, shouting "Abba".
My aunt knew nothing about it.
"It's so enjoyable~ Motoko's skill level is getting better and better."
The aunt put down the controller, looked at the "clearance" screen, opened her arms, and stretched her waist lazily.
"Didn't my level before be high?" Zhang Yuanqing held the handle and stretched, thinking in his heart that my aunt is better. No matter if the red line keeps breaking, she will treat me as always.
Family affection is indeed more reliable than love. At this time, the cell phone rang.
Zhang Yuanqing put down the controller, leaned forward, and pulled out the cell phone from his trouser pocket. The caller was Fu Qingyang.
He immediately stood up, walked to the window, and answered the phone: "Hello"
Auntie’s side didn’t call me boss.
Fu Qingyang's always calm and cold voice came from the loudspeaker: "The president of the Merchant Guild has replied. He wants to meet you tonight."
Want to see me? A demigod wants to see me?
Zhang Yuanqing's first reaction: "Is there any danger..."
After looking at the beautiful aunt looking at the TV, he changed his words and said, "Is it reliable?"
"I can see you." Fu Qingyang responded affirmatively and said, "Come to my place at ten o'clock in the evening."
