Chapter 297 A face full of bad luck

In the early morning, the weather was cloudy.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his clothes, opened the curtains, and took a look at the sky covered by light gray clouds.

It should rain today. If the cost of the Daluo Star Plate was not too high, he would definitely take out the props to confirm it.

In the living room, the family sat neatly at the dining table, enjoying the first meal after getting up.

Grandma served Zhang Yuanqing porridge and chattered about what happened last night, saying that the eldest girl came to the house for dinner, but left with a wronged face. This was because the old Chen family did not treat guests well. I hope Yuanzi can bring Guan Ya home again next weekend.

Grandma will definitely treat them well when the time comes.

Grandma and grandpa are very respectable people. After learning the truth, they felt sorry for Guan Ya and were extremely ashamed, and wanted to find a chance to make up for it.

"Okay, grandma, let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Zhang Yuanqing said casually, thinking that I have already compensated your grandson. When he left, his face was full of peach blossoms. He ate the tender grass for half an hour and didn't feel wronged at all.

"Cousin, are you going to work today?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the "mature" Chen Yuanjun.

Chen Yuanjun hesitated slightly and said:

"I'll take a rest on the weekend, but I should go to the Public Security Bureau to keep an eye on the progress of the missing person case."

Grandma frowned deeply when she heard it:

"You said your waist and knees were sore and you were not feeling well the day before yesterday. Yuanjun, the body is the capital of the revolution. You haven't started a family yet. Don't let work drag you down."

To be precise, he didn't even have a girlfriend. Zhang Yuanqing, who felt that he was in love, complained in his heart with a sense of superiority.

The cousin drank a mouthful of porridge, listened to grandma's nagging, and frowned deeply, "I'm fine. I might have caught a cold the day before yesterday, so I was not feeling well. After the morning run, my body recovered."

After the morning run yesterday, I didn't feel sore in my waist and knees for a whole day.

While the cousin was talking to grandma, Zhang Yuanqing quietly opened his "star eyes" and secretly observed his cousin.

The blood disaster still exists, but it has not intensified, which means that everything is running normally according to "fate". It will come when the cousin is arrested, not when there is a sudden accident. As a star official, Zhang Yuanqing silently interprets it.

He is going to see Fu Qingyang today. To be safe, he will let Bai Lan guard his cousin later.

Closing his starry eyes, Zhang Yuanqing poked his aunt's arm with his elbow and said:

"Go shopping in the afternoon?"

Aunt said coldly: "No! I won't go with you even if I go."

The sweet and well-behaved little round face, with a charming teardrop mole, made her look unthreatening when she was angry.

"Go ahead, go!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Aunt thought for a while and hummed:

"Then beg me."

"Please, please." Zhang Yuanqing followed suit.

Aunt smiled immediately, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and she patted her nephew's head: "In that case, I will reluctantly let you accompany me shopping."

After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing summoned Bai Lan and issued an order to protect her cousin.

Then he went back to the room to get his phone and prepared to take a taxi to Fujia Bay. The moment he grabbed the phone, he, as a star official, suddenly had a thought:

Look at my fortune today!

This thought was purely a whim, and it was the instinct of the star official.

Instinct told him that he should look at today's fortune.

Well, I told Yuan Ting about the Chu family's murder case, and this is a secret that cannot be leaked. Elder Gou will definitely punish me. While interpreting the source of his whim, Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the full-length mirror by the window.

Staring at himself in the mirror, his eyes highlighted the glimmer of stardust, condensed into a brilliant galaxy.

The next second, Zhang Yuanqing took a breath.

In the mirror, he had black air between his eyes; black air in the corners of his eyes; red light surged under his lips.

They represent the three major palaces of "evil", "fate" and "labor" respectively.

It's really a bad look. Zhang Yuanqing bared his teeth and started to interpret:

"The palace of evil is filled with black air, which indicates that I will be in danger in the near future, but it is not a bloody disaster. My life is safe, but I may be injured."

"The palace of fate is filled with black air. I have not been involved in marriage, contracts, trade, litigation, etc. recently. My relationship with Guan Ya is already stable and there will be no problems for no reason. Then there is only social interaction. I will have problems in social interaction in the near future."

"The palace of labor is surging with red light, which indicates that I will be promoted and get a salary increase in the near future, and I will have a group of servants. Well, this is in line with Fu Qingyang's purpose of looking for me."

Zhang Yuanqing "hissed" and felt in his heart that these recent bad lucks should be on Fu Qingyang and Elder Dog.

There are many ways to resolve bad luck, such as avoiding, asking for help, compromise, etc., and different methods should be adopted according to the specific situation.

For example, the best way to deal with the bloody disaster of my cousin is actually to avoid it.

-- Give up the investigation, and the bloody disaster can be avoided most of the time.

But Zhang Yuanqing's bad luck cannot be avoided, because it comes from Fu Qingyang and Elder Dog. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. The correct way is to face it positively and resolve the bad luck.

"Elder Dog wants to punish me, I can understand, why is Fu Qingyang targeting me? Did Fu Qingyang find out that I secretly asked my life mentor for advice on pursuing Guan Ya? So there is a problem with Yuan Palace?"

Zhang Yuanqing hesitated for a while, and finally chose to face the challenge.

Star official's intuition told him that this was the right choice.

Putting the mobile phone in his pocket and running towards the bedroom door, Zhang Yuanqing heard the sound of "sizzling" electricity from the desk, and then the audio of Elvis speaker came:

"The weather is so good, let me keep running fast~"

Does it want to go out and play? Zhang Yuanqing stopped. Speaking of which, he hadn't taken the Elvis speaker out for a long time. The last time, it was when the old man came to reality, and it didn't dare to stay in the room.

"You stay at home."

This thing always speaks without considering the atmosphere, which can easily make people embarrassed. Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to take it away.

The Elvis speaker suddenly became anxious, emitting a burst of "sizzling" electricity, followed by a rapid and high-pitched audio:

"When you used to accompany me to watch the moon, you called me Little Sweetie! Now the new one is better than the old one, call me Mrs. Niu!"

The grandmother shouted from the living room: "Yuanzi, turn down the volume when watching TV."

Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, stuffed the Elvis speaker into his waist bag, zipped it up, tied it around his waist, and went out decisively.

He was worried that if he angered the Elvis speaker, it would play the audio of the devil working hard and dripping with juice.

"Hua La La~"

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuanqing arrived at Fujiawan Villa. At this time, it was raining heavily, watering the steel forest-like city.

The street was soon soaked by rain, and the wheels rolled over the roadside, splashing misty water.

Songhai is a coastal city and a river estuary. It is easy to be windy when it rains. The four words "bitter wind and bitter rain" seem to be invented for this city.

In the bitter wind and rain, Zhang Yuanqing saw the bunny girl holding an umbrella and standing gracefully in the heavy rain.

She was the one who led the way when he first arrived in Fujiawan.

The taxi slowly stopped, and before Zhang Yuanqing opened the door, the bunny girl stepped on high heels and ran over gracefully to block the falling rain for him.

"The young master said you must not have brought an umbrella, so let me pick you up at the door."

The bunny girl smiled sweetly.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, followed her into the gate of Fujiawan Villa Community, boarded the business car on the roadside, and drove to Fu Qingyang's big villa.

Led by the bunny girl, Zhang Yuanqing entered the villa, walked through the garden, and went straight to the practice room on the first floor.

"The young master is in a meeting inside, waiting for you for a long time."

The bunny girl stopped outside the practice room, raised her hand, and knocked on the door gently.

The brown painted wooden door opened automatically, Zhang Yuanqing looked inside, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

The practice room was brightly lit, and the neat floor board reflected the light. A curly Teddy was squatting on the cushion. Opposite it was Fu Qingyang, who was wearing a snow-white suit and sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Behind Fu Qingyang were Guan Ya, Li Dongze, Bai Long, Qing Teng, Da Ji Ba, and Tang Guoqiang, a total of twelve official walkers.

These official walkers were all Fu Qingyang's direct subordinates.

Elder Gou turned his head and said gently:

"Yuanshi is here, please sit down."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded to everyone, walked towards Guan Ya, who was wearing a training suit, and sat cross-legged beside her. The two were very close, with their knees touching each other.

Elder Gou stared at Zhang Yuanqing with his button eyes and said:

"Regarding the reward for you to pass the killing copy, the headquarters has issued a document. You can check the list for details later. I mainly want to tell you about the job transfer."

Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed and said:

"Elder, I don't want to be transferred from Songhai. If there is no vacancy for the deacon position in Songhai, I can wait."

He didn't want to leave Songhai yet. He didn't have the awareness of leaving his hometown, nor did he want to separate from Guan Ya at this time.

With a life mentor to teach him, maybe he will be able to live in Guan Ya's house soon.

Leaving Songhai at this juncture would be a waste of all his previous efforts.

Elder Gou did not answer, Fu Qingyang spoke first, saying:

"Li Dongze has already informed me of your request. The headquarters means to transfer Tianxia Guihuo to Songhai to replace me.

"I will still work in Songhai as the patrol elder of Songhai City, responsible for commanding the patrol team of Songhai. You can choose to become a deacon in the patrol team and lead a team.

"You can also continue to stay in the second team of Kangyang District and obey the transfer order of Tianxia Guihuo."

The patrol team and the garrison team are two opposite concepts. In the official middle and lower-level structure, they can be generally divided into two major factions: "patrol" and "garrison".

The so-called garrison means to serve and carry out activities in a fixed city, be responsible for the public security of the area, and solve the spiritual realm walker incident.

The colleagues that Zhang Yuanqing is currently in contact with belong to the garrison team.

The patrol team does not have a fixed office location. The work content is to patrol and support between the main cities, and to pursue across provinces and cities.

This is because there are a limited number of spiritual realm practitioners, and even fewer masters in the saint and master realms. Super first-tier metropolises like Songhai have five elders in charge.

The provincial capitals of each province also have at least one elder.

But in small county towns and cities in remote areas, the number of official practitioners is very small, not to mention masters.

In order to strengthen the control over these cities and prevent remote areas from becoming the breeding ground and cradle for the growth of evil organizations, patrol teams came into being.

-Of course, some underdeveloped and unimportant cities are still the paradise of evil organizations.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"The jurisdiction of the Songhai patrol team is Jiangnan Province, Bulk Province, and Jianghuai Province. When necessary, it can radiate to all parts of the country. The patrol team needs to have a three-month patrol record every year, and most of the time, it can still stay in Songhai.

"But this is normal. If a branch within the jurisdiction asks for help, it must go immediately. Yuanshi, how to choose, you decide. "

Zhang Yuanqing fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, he looked at Guan Ya, "Sister Guan Ya, what about you?"

Under the gaze of her cousin, Guan Ya looked ahead, as if she and Yuanshi Tianzun were just ordinary colleagues, and said:

"I have chosen to join the patrol team."

Zhang Yuanqing said, "Centurion, then I also choose to join the patrol team. "

At a time when the deacon position is not vacant, there are many benefits to joining the patrol team. First, he can still stay in Songhai, which dispels his concerns, but he has to travel more frequently.

Second, there are more opportunities to see the stars.

Third, he can investigate the case of the soldier more conveniently, without being confined to Songhai and working every day.

Fourth, promotion and salary increase.

If he stays in Songhai and stays in the second team, he will become a subordinate of Tianxia Guihuo. How can Yuanshi Tianzun be inferior to others, unless this person is Mr. Qian who is good at winning people over with virtue.

Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Each patrol captain has the power to command ten level 3 walkers. You can recruit wild cultivators on your own, or let the headquarters arrange for you, or you can apply to the organization for the person you want. "

Level 3 walker is the minimum standard for joining the patrol team. In terms of elite level, it is far superior to the garrison team.

Ten places? Pull in Little Green Tea, pull in the Queen, and let me think about which other beauties I know. Zhang Yuanqing diverged his thoughts and suddenly felt a little excited.

At this time, Fu Qingyang stood up, looked down at Zhang Yuanqing from a high position, and said:

"The business is over, let's talk about some private matters next."

While speaking, Fu Qingyang reached out to grab the air and grabbed a rusty Han Bafang ancient sword, and said expressionlessly:

"I heard that you broke the record of the extraordinary realm scoreboard. Please ask the record-breaking Yuanshi Tianzun to guide me, a madman who is arrogant, outspoken, and dares to criticize the marshal as garbage. "

Zhang Yuanqing: ".? "

It was pouring outside, and Mr. Qian's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Zizizi."

The audio of the Elvis speaker sounded in the waist bag at the right time: "The rain has been falling, and the atmosphere is not harmonious~"

Zhang Yuanqing slapped it with his backhand, and immediately looked at the dog elder, hoping that the respected elder could stop Mr. Qian's shameless behavior of bullying the weak.

The dog elder did not disappoint him, and said in a deep voice:

"Elder Fu, swords have no eyes, how can you use sharp weapons to spar, don't make trouble."

Zhang Yuanqing was about to say that the elder was wise, but suddenly, he saw the dog elder raised his paw and pointed at the void.

The next second, two half-meter-long wooden sticks appeared out of thin air, and the wooden sticks were covered with sharp barbs.

The dog elder said happily: "Use them, I'm ready!"

Zhang Yuanqing: "? ? ? "

The people in the room looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with pity and took out their mobile phones in tacit understanding.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly understood that the rising black air in the Evil Palace indicated that he would be beaten, and the rising black air in the Yuan Palace indicated that he would be killed.

The majestic and glorious image of Yuanshi Tianzun would be destroyed by the mobile phones of these people.