Zhang Yuanqing was as shocked as he was three days ago, just like when he heard Qi Ling say that the last of the Shadow Twins was "No Trace of the Past" three days ago. The feeling of being punched in the brain, or of electric current flowing through his body, came once again. .
"Did you kill Lingzhe? That's why Chu Shang didn't resurrect him, so Dark Night Rose colluded with Bishop Bing to destroy the Chu family..." Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face hard, unable to accept this fact.
But the cause and effect did match up. "Master, you know, Lingtuo's younger brother is my good brother, and I suddenly became his biological son who killed his brother and enemy."
"Sorry for causing you trouble." Master Wuhen's voice was low.
"I'm not troubled at all. What's happening is that my mind is full of shit." Zhang Yuanqing gave a wry smile.
Of course, if Zhang Zizhen also died at the hands of Lingtuo, Lingjun would be the younger brother of his father's enemy.
Then everyone is settled.
He took a few seconds to digest the information and calm down, then asked: "So, why did you kill Lingtuo?"
"Didn't you hear it? Lingtuo used the lives of ordinary people to verify his guess." Master Wuhen said, "Although the slogan of the Xiaoyao organization is to save the world, it can do anything. But whether Zhang Tianshi or Lingtuo, They are not cold-blooded people who regard human life as nothing."
"So there is something wrong with Lingtuo's mental state!" Zhang Yuanqing understood.
Master Wuhen kept sitting with his hands clasped together, and a low voice sounded in the hall: "It's far more serious than this. The curse has unknowingly eroded Lingtuo. It's not just a problem with his mental state. He has already fallen and turned into a monster." The evil profession is a more depraved existence. As a last resort, we could only join forces to kill him, but unexpectedly, Lingtuo had a backup plan in advance. Two years after his death, Dark Night Rose was born, and teamed up with Bishop Bing to destroy the Chu family. Take away the mother and child shrine and resurrect the spirit tuo."
Lingtuo has fallen...
Zhang Yuanqing frowned deeply. This was in line with the changes in Lingtuo's later period. What Dark Night Rose did was not something a righteous man would do. But it can be explained if Lingtuo has fallen.
So it seems that Shanhe Yongcun has also fallen, so his temperament has changed drastically?
Also, why was Lingtuo the one who fell?
Zhang Yuanqing thought: "How do you judge Lingtuo's depravity? Just because he harmed an ordinary person?"
"Amitabha!"
can not say? Well, when it comes to the secrets related to the spiritual realm, Lingtuo must have done something else back then...
Zhang Yuanqing did not dwell on this question and asked instead: "But that's not right, Master, you are also cursed. But until I was born and went to elementary school, my dad was still normal, and you are also normal."
If dad is not normal, then the development of things should be-Zhang Tianshi and Lingtuo join forces to destroy the Chu family.
Or, Xiaoyao is obsessed with evil and establishes the fourth largest evil organization.
"The reason why Lingtuo fell is because of his profession, Night Travel God!"
Master Wuhen said slowly: "And we killed him because of his profession. Once the high-ranking night wandering god falls, he must die."
"Why?" Zhang Yuanqing blurted out.
"Amitabha!"
What answered him was the Buddha's name recited in a low voice by the master.
Master Wuhen did not answer, but this is the best answer.
Zhang Yuanqing understood.
Fuck, in order to achieve the highest level of secrets in the spiritual realm, the power of the fallen Holy Grail must be eliminated. At that time, the Demon Lord was already half a step to the highest level, and now Master Dong Wuhen told him that the fallen Night Traveling God must die.
The two things were strangely connected.
"Then why didn't my dad fall?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
After asking, he was afraid that Master Wuhen would reply: What made you have the illusion that your father is not corrupt?
Master Wuhen recited the Buddha's name, "After killing Lingtuo, the Xiaoyao organization was disbanded. Because of the curse, I was on the verge of losing control. I had to construct this illusion, and never set foot in reality again, and met Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang again. We haven’t met. I don’t know whether your father has fallen into corruption or not.”
It seems that my dad must have passed some kind of
Method to avoid the fate of depravity...
Zhang Yuanqing asked again: "My father told people back then that she was Chu Shang's only daughter. He said that he was avoiding an enemy. Is that enemy Lingtuo?"
Master Wuhen said: "After Lingtuo came back from the dead, he was successfully promoted to demigod. The first thing he did was to take revenge and seize the core fragment of the Bright Compass. Did the weapon spirit tell you that the Bright Compass is the key?"
"Not only is it a key, it is also a container, a branch of the sun..."
Speaking of this result, Zhang Yuanqing's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Yes, the Light Alliance Compass is a branch of the sun. Only with the Light Compass can we get the 'sun.'" Master Wuhen answered calmly.
"The Compass of Light is a side branch of the sun. Only by obtaining the compass can you find the sun. That's why the demigods fought to death for the compass. That's why Shura invested in Lingtuo, because Lingtuo is a fallen night-walking god who cannot be tolerated by law. .”
So that's it, that's it... Zhang Yuanqing murmured to himself, "So my dad was killed by Lingtuo?"
Lingtuo was resurrected in 2001, and his father died in 2005.
In the past four years, the two sides were probably still gaming and fighting. In the end, Lingtuo won and his father returned to the spiritual realm.
The palace owner said that her father Zhang Zizhi once said that he wanted to go out to do a big thing, so he specially fostered her in someone else's home.
Now it seems that it is probably a life and death battle with Lingtuo.
He came back that time, but six years later, he did not escape his bad luck after all.
Zhang Yuanqing sighed quietly, "Master, since it's revenge, why didn't Lingtuo come to you?"
"If you are not proficient in illusion, even a demigod cannot enter my temple." Master Wuhen paused briefly and said slowly: "Yeyoushen has far-reaching plans. How do you know that he is not planning to deal with me?"
"That's true..." Zhang Yuanqing was speechless.
He thought for a while and said: "One last thing, master, when you decided to explore the secrets of the spiritual realm, did you prepare blood and heirs in advance?"
Master Wuhen nodded slightly.
Zhang Yuanqing was suddenly surprised: "Then can I resurrect my father?"
"Lingtuo can be resurrected, why can't Master Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang?"
"That day, Chu Shang used our blood and flesh to create a clone for resurrection. Each of us gave this clone to the person we trusted the most."
Master Wuhen said: "I don't know who Zhang Tianshi and Chu Shang gave the clones to. After the Chu family was destroyed, the mother goddess's womb was taken away by Bishop Bing, and the clones had no use. If you can find them, The clones can resurrect them by taking back the womb of the Mother Goddess."
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and a strong premonition emerged in his mind.
Zhang Zi is really at Chen Shu’s place!
After his father's death, Chen Shu turned around and left her son back to her parents' home. She went overseas for work and only came back once during the holidays.
Now that I think about it, it seems unreasonable. Why did she go abroad? She was in an unfamiliar place.
If she just wants to make money to support her family, with the Chen family's connections in Songhai, she can still find a good job and support her family without any difficulty.
She was taking her father's clone out to avoid trouble.
So there is still a possibility for my dad to come back from the dead, as long as he can take back the womb of the Mother Goddess from Bishop Bing.
If Chu Shang's clone can be found, then the palace owner and her father also have hope of resurrection...
Zhang Yuanqing took several deep breaths to calm down the excitement in his heart. He never thought about the possibility of a family reunion one day.
"I have no more questions." Zhang Yuanqing clasped his hands together, "Thank you, Master, for solving many long-standing doubts for me."
"Since I am the son of an old friend, there is no need to say thank you." Master Wuhen said solemnly: "I will enter the spiritual realm in the near future. It may take a few days or more than a month before I can return. During this time, please take care of the hotel."
"As it should be." Zhang Yuanqing said.
As the words fell, the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. The Buddha statue, the caisson, the candlelight, and the back of the cyan Nayi quietly disappeared.
He returned to the large suite.
A series of sharp eyes looked over. Zhang Yuanqing rushed before everyone could speak and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I know you have a lot to ask. To be honest, I am the master's long-lost illegitimate son. Today I will take my place. My mother, who has been dead for many years, seeks justice from him."
"Master repented just now, so I forgive him."
Those sharp eyes suddenly became dull.
You actually believed it?
Everyone is not a good person who wants to inquire about the details. As soon as they heard this, they didn't ask any more questions.
Zhang Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Eat, eat, come, come, Brother Chong, let's keep drinking."
Zhao Xintong glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, then looked at the others, and silently grabbed the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair: "I took half a day off today, and I have to go to class in the afternoon. See you, uncles and aunts."
She hung the heavy backpack on her chest, covered it with her hands, and went out with her small waist swaying.
Zhang Yuanqing remembered that before she came, her schoolbag was still empty.
"Sister Ji" also picked up the pink bag, slung it over her shoulder, and blew a kiss to Zhang Yuanqing: "Sister Ji has to go to work too. Brother, please contact me when you have time." "
Others left one after another. These team members came from all over the world, and some came by plane. They all have their own affairs and do not plan to live in Jinshan City for a long time.
They each carried a heavy, large-capacity handbag and left one after another.
Xiao Yuan and Zhang Yuanqing stood up to see each other off, while Kou Beiyue and his younger brother stayed to clean up the leftovers on the table.
Watching them take a taxi or drive away one by one, Xiao Yuan looked away and stared at him with her round and charming eyes, "What did you say to the master?"
"It's not a marriage proposal anyway!" Zhang Yuanqing said perfunctorily.
Madoka's face turned cold, and she turned away.
"Don't go, don't go, let's go to the lounge chair and say..."
Kou Beiyue and the little fat man packed up the leftovers and went downstairs carrying large black garbage bags. They saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the lounge chair behind the front desk in the lobby. On Yuanshi Tianzun's lap, Xiao Yuan sat.
The shameless Yuanshi Tianzun was muttering something. Xiao Yuan had a cold face the whole time, but she let him hug her waist and hold hands to eat tofu.
Seeing them coming down, Madoka stood up suddenly, walked to the front desk, lowered her head and pretended to pack her belongings.
... When Kou Beiyue passed by the front desk carrying a garbage bag, he "hummed" hard to express his dissatisfaction, and when he walked to the door of the hotel, he "hummed" hard again.
"Heh heh heh heh..."
Kou Beiyue took his little brother and walked away hummingly.
...
Zhang Yuanqing left the Wuhen Hotel, took out his car keys, unlocked the door, sat in the driver's seat, and put on his seat belt.
First, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the Fu siblings to report that they were safe. Fu Qingyang replied with a concise "Yes", while Fu Qingxuan did not respond.
There are dozens of unread messages in the protagonist's team group, most of which are from Xiahou Aotian and Sun Miaomiao online. The last few messages are from Zhao Chenghuang @When will he enter the gang copy. Xie Lingxi and the others have successfully passed three gang dungeons, one A-level and two B-level.
Now that all three of them have reached the Transcendent stage, if they want to go further, they must participate in the killing dungeon at the end of the year.
Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and entered the information.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Enter the spiritual realm tomorrow morning. Everyone, get ready. 】
After replying to the message, he saw a "friend request" displayed in his address book. The applicant's avatar was a red one-eyed person.
"The King of Demonic Eyes? How did he know my chat software account? Oh yes, it must be the King of Fear who pushed me to him. Tsk, the evil elements in the friend list are getting stronger and stronger..."
Zhang Yuanqing silently agreed to the application for the magic eye.
He exited the chat software and sent a text message to the Master of the Killing Palace: "See you tonight."
The information revealed by Master Wuhen needs to be exchanged with this woman. Originally, he wanted to start an investigation, but later recalled carefully, Zhang Yuanqing found that the palace master never said anything about his soul.
The tear was caused by the Light Compass.
She said that Zhang Zizhen left something for herself, and various evidence afterwards proved that the core fragment of the Bright Compass was in Zhang Tianshi's hands, so he should have believed that it was the Bright Compass that tore apart his soul.
But if it's not a fragment of the Light Compass, what is it? While he was thinking about it, his cell phone dinged and a message came from the magic eye.
[transfer]
He clicked on it and saw that the Demon Eye King transferred 500 yuan to him.
Pay back, pay back the money... Zhang Yuanqing's expression suddenly became strange.
If the official does not issue you a moral standard banner, I, Yuanshi Tianzun, will be the first to refuse!
He put away his cell phone, turned on the ignition, turned the dial, and drove away from the Wuhen Hotel.
...
Twelve o'clock in the evening.
There is a cafe opposite the Kangyang District Administration.
Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a cap and mask, pushed open the bright mirror-like glass door.
The Mistress of the Killing Palace, in a fiery red dress, stood by the counter, her head lowered, concentrating on making coffee, her cascading hair hanging on her cheeks.
"You've been looking for me more and more recently. This is not a good sign. You already have a girlfriend, so you can't be so dependent on me." Her tone was joyful and a little proud.
"I have something serious to discuss with you." Zhang Yuanqing reminded her not to smile playfully.
"explain."
The Master of the Killing Palace lowered his head to make coffee.
"I seem to have found a way to resurrect our old father." Zhang Yuanqing said.
The kettle crashed to the ground, and hot water splashed onto her skirt.
