Chapter 289 Death

"Yu'er is back. The evil creature is worshipping in the room!"

Grandma is also a bad mouth.

Auntie let out a crisp "Oh", and a few seconds later, the bedroom door was pushed open roughly.

Elvis speakers immediately stopped singing "Beautiful, Beautiful, Beautiful".

Zhang Yuanqing, lying flat on the bed, turned his head and looked at the door. He saw his aunt, who had not seen her for many days. Her hair was carefully groomed, slightly fluffy, and curled at the ends, which set off her round face.

She was wearing beige high-waisted casual pants, a white printed three-quarter sleeve women's T-shirt, flat sandals, and a small black bag on her shoulder.

Although she was 25 years old, she looked like a girl next door.

Auntie stood at the door and looked at it for a few seconds, rolled her eyes, and said with disgust:

"Unclean people!"

"What?" Zhang Yuanqing didn't react.

Auntie dropped her bag, ran to the bed in two or three steps, and performed the martial arts moves she learned from watching TV dramas. She slashed at her nephew's head with a knife, and said angrily:

"Unclean person!"

Zhang Yuanqing understood that she was disgusted with the fact that he had a girlfriend.

"Unclean person, unclean person" Auntie kept the bow posture, put away the knife and chopped it down.

Zhang Yuanqing was hit by a knife, and he was furious. He straightened his waist and abdomen, opened his legs and clamped the aunt's thin waist, and then turned around and "showed" her on the bed.

Zhang Yuanqing turned over and sat up, sinking his buttocks to Jiang Yuzhu's round buttocks, acting like Wu Song fighting a tiger, and said:

"Jiang Yuzhu, since you are so aggressive, don't blame me, your nephew, for defeating you."

Jiang Yuzhu was pinned down on the bed, and she could not turn over her nephew even with her waist raised. Fortunately, she had a pair of long legs, and she slapped her legs hard, and attacked her nephew with her heels.

Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly:

"I've been out on a mission for the past three days. My girlfriend and other things are all lies to my grandmother."

When Jiang Yuzhu heard this, he really stopped attacking, and his eyes lit up:

"Taking a mission? What mission? Tell me quickly."

Of course, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't tell her, and snorted:

"You are just an ordinary person, how can you know about national affairs? Don't ask too much."

When the aunt heard this, she kicked her legs back and started to attack again with a clattering sound.

As they were making a scene, a shout suddenly came from the bedroom door:

"How old are you? You still make trouble all day long!"

The grandmother stood at the door with her hands on her hips, glaring at her daughter and grandson.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately rolled off the aunt's back, and Jiang Yuzhu also jumped up and quickly separated. The two said in unison:

"Jiang Yuzhu (Zhang Yuanqing) started it first."

The grandmother looked at her daughter coldly and scolded:

"Get off."

The aunt got out of bed happily.

The grandmother bent down to pick up the bag at her feet, held it in her hand, and with her other hand, she held her daughter's ear and arrested her.

Humph, the grandmother is still very observant. Zhang Yuanqing won a victory, got out of bed with a hum, sat in front of the desk, turned on the computer, logged into the official database, and prepared to look up the person "Lian Sanyue".

With his authority, under his dominance, any spiritual realm walker who is officially registered can find it.

"Zizi~"

The Elvis speaker regained its vitality and began to play again: "You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful~"

It can be seen that the Three Mountains Goddess has caused a lot of psychological shadow on it, and it has not recovered yet.

While typing "Lian Sanyue", Zhang Yuanqing said to the Elvis speaker:

"It's beautiful all the time, but there is only one song, can you change it to something new."

The Elvis speaker followed suit, and after a burst of "zizi" electricity, the music floated:

"Chicken you are so beautiful, ah Beibei~Chicken you are so beautiful, ah Beibei~"

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Elvis speaker and threw it under the bed. At the same time, he stared at the computer screen and saw the search result display-the target you want to search was not found.

No such person? He frowned.

"Most of the people that Bing knows are not official. They have reached the pinnacle of prop research. I remember that only when the 'Bachelor' reaches the master level can he have the ability to mass-produce props."

To sum up, this Lian Sanyue is at the master level, and is likely to be a wild cultivator who is not officially registered.

After thinking for a few seconds, he called his life mentor's mobile phone. After the other party answered, he asked directly:

"Lingjun, have you heard of "Lian Sanyue"? "

"Lian Sanyue? What is his relationship with Fenghuo?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, how can you play the same joke with the Demon Lord? Sure enough, they are both sea kings, and even their bad tastes are the same.

"You haven't heard of it either? OK, I understand." Before hanging up, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of something and said: "Lingjun, if one day you find out that I said something I shouldn't say, it may, um, involve your family, you have to forgive me." Lingjun laughed when he heard this: "If it's my stud father and those brothers and sisters, you are welcome to involve them, and it's best to make them lose their reputation." You have such complicated feelings for your father and brothers and sisters? Zhang Yuanqing didn't say much and hung up the phone. Put the phone on the table and make a judgment in his heart. Lingjun, the playboy, although he is a trash selected by Fu Qingyang and is not a big deal, is also a well-known spiritual realm practitioner with a wide range of knowledge, unlike him, a little newbie who has been practicing for two and a half months. Lingjun doesn't know this person, so Lian Sanyue's identity can be confirmed. Dominant-level casual cultivator, never officially registered. "The profession of bachelor is different from other professions. It is very important to have academic discussions and teamwork. It is difficult for one person to do research. Even if Lian Sanyue is not an official, he must have contacts with the "bachelor" group."

"If you have time, ask the three bachelors. Uh, why don't I use the star disk to deduce?"

He slapped his head and thought of this new prop.

You can use the deduction ability of the star disk to get inspiration, and you don't need to work hard to find someone.

I am now a star official, not a night wandering god. I have to adjust my mentality quickly. Zhang Yuanqing got up, closed the bedroom door and locked it.

Returning to the desk, he pushed the computer, water cup and other sundries aside.

He reached out to grab the void and grabbed a face-sized disk. The star disk was cast with black iron, heavy, and black all over. The disk was engraved with the Zhoutian stars and dotted with silver paint.

It was like a bright Milky Way in the night.

Zhang Yuanqing pressed the disk with one hand and slowly transferred the power of stars. The brilliant stardust flowed along the disk like water, lighting up the Zhoutian constellations engraved on it.

The next second, the Big Dipper, the Purple Star, the Twenty-Four Constellations, etc., one by one, separated from the star disk and condensed in the air like a holographic projection.

Immediately, the Zhoutian constellations rotated rapidly, creating a gorgeous star vortex.

After more than ten seconds, the sea of ​​stars that filled half of the room turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Zhang Yuanqing's eyebrows and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

A picture suddenly flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's mind.

It was a small town in the south of the Yangtze River with a rather ancient charm, with white walls, black tiles and bluestone slabs. In the alley, a handsome young man leaned against the wall and gasped, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

Next to the young man, there was a pale-faced skinny guy eating lotus root, and Guan Ya, who was aiming a rifle ahead with her lips pursed in cold lines.

He knew this young man—Li Chunfeng!

The background was the Yinyang Town dungeon.

The next second, the picture was broken, and Zhang Yuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of astonishment.

The revelation given by the deduction was Li Chunfeng?

Li Chunfeng knew Lian Sanyue? Yes, he was also a bachelor, and a casual cultivator.

Lian Sanyue was very likely to be a casual cultivator, so it was not surprising that the two were connected.

Even, Li Chunfeng was likely to be Lian Sanyue's subordinate, just like Xiaoyuan and Kou Beiyue were Uncle Wuhen's "subordinates".

For a casual cultivator in the Domination Realm, it was inevitable to cultivate his own team.

"Fortunately, I left Li Chunfeng's contact information. When Fu Qingyang came out of the killing dungeon and dealt with the trivial matters around him, I would contact him."

The sun set in the west, and the setting sun was like blood.

At the dinner table, a family of five enjoyed dinner.

The mature cousin held the bowl and looked at his cousin, saying:

"I heard from grandma that you have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Yuanqing responded vaguely.

Chen Yuanjun nodded slightly and took a bite of lettuce, "If you get along well, you can consider living together and bring your girlfriend back to your own home. Anyway, my aunt's big flat is empty anyway."

If I really chase Guan Ya, I can indeed consider it. Zhang Yuanqing perfunctorily said:

"Let's talk about it later!

"By the way, cousin, grandma said you've been working overtime to investigate the case these days? What happened again?"

Chen Yuanjun swallowed the food, frowned, and the Sichuan-shaped wrinkles on his face were prominent, "Recently, the public security bureaus in various districts of Songhai have received many cases of missing people, no one is alive and no body is dead, and the missing people are all young and beautiful girls. Because of the Tongque Tower case a while ago, the higher-ups are very sensitive to this kind of event. The Public Security Bureau called us to a meeting to discuss it. "Another young woman is missing? Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly, and asked calmly on the surface: "Are there any clues?" Chen Yuanjun frowned more deeply, with a strange look on his face, and said: "We retrieved the last surveillance footage of all the missing people and found that they took the initiative to avoid the surveillance cameras before they disappeared. After visiting and investigating, we did not find any threats to these girls. "At present, there are as many as 30 cases of missing young women collected by the public security bureaus in various places, and it is possible that there are still some cases that have not been reported."

He picked up a chopstick of rice and said:

"But we have locked on a suspicious person. He appeared in the surveillance before the three women disappeared. We are currently investigating this person."

It sounds very strange, not like a normal missing case. If it involves a spiritual realm walker, I have to take care of this matter. It is very dangerous for ordinary people like my cousin to participate in it

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing lowered his eyes and secretly turned on the astrology.

A bright starry river quietly emerged in his eyes and flashed away.

He looked up again and stared at his "vicissitudes" cousin.

I saw a layer of thick blood light between Chen Yuanjun's eyes, which indicated that he would have a blood disaster in the near future, and according to the strength of the blood light

This is a death disaster!